Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 67 - For the Love of Love
Reality did not match expectations, Keyvan's chaotic sleep hours since three days ago made him too tired and not awake even though the alarm on his left had been screaming since. The same thing happened to Mikhayla, the woman was too comfortable in the arms of the husband until exactly four in the morning he was still dreaming. They set the alarm fifteen minutes before four to save Mikhail's husband.
Unbeknownst to them, Mikhail was frantic outside because his daughter's bedroom door was locked from the inside. In fact, since yesterday it was deliberately not done because indeed Mikhail and Zia will check it when four o'clock, not to wake Mikhayla but to make sure his daughter sleeps like other normal people.
"Mikhayla .. have you woken up, dear?"
Mikhail knocked on the door several times, hoping that there would be an answer from the princess. Five minutes of trying but the result is the same, he stared intently at Rani who is now just as angry because of fear of being considered negligent in carrying out the task.
"Usually the key is outside, sure you're not the one who locked the door, Ran? Try to remember again," said Mikhail later, hoping that if in fact the one who forgot is Rani.
Mikhail remembers very well that if last night the key position of Mikhayla's room was still hanging outside, it was intentional because indeed her daughter could not lock herself in the room alone.
"No, Mr. .. yesterday also Miss Khayla did not want me to accompany her sleep again, so last night I did not go up to this room again."
Mikhail couldn't get angry this time, which Rani revealed also made sense. The man just stared at the riled up Zia who had just appeared with the face of her pillow. Early in the morning Mikhail and Rani's voice was already heard because they were indeed quite noisy.
"Why, Mas?"
"The door's locked, you take the key?"
Zia who did not know anything clearly shook her head, tonight indeed she entrusted Mikhayla to her husband.
"That means he's the key, indeed a bad boy ... Mikhayla, Honey!!"
Lovely call but the tone of his speech is like a battle. Not only that, Mikhail banged on the door as well as intending to destroy the door. An annoyed Zia suddenly landed a punch on the husband's shoulder out of fear that Lengkara and Ameera whose room beside Mikhayla would be disturbed.
"Patience a little, Mas .. here let me call."
They took turns, exchanged positions and Zia was indeed more patient than the blue whale incarnation. Mikhail had a chest and he was as good as that his daughter had not come out yet.
"Ran, get the spare key."
Upset, besides that he was also worried about his daughter why-why in there. For some reason his premonition was so bad, he wanted to break down this door just to worry that Zia was angry and throw Mikhail into the dead sea.
If they were outside trying to open the door, since Mikhail banged on the door with all his might a few minutes ago Mikhayla and Keyvan were just as panicked.
"Where are you?" mikhayla murmured softly while reconsidering her decision.
The woman was even deathly pale, worried that her husband would be beaten by the papa this early in the morning. Keyvan was actually not too afraid, even he said it was better to just show himself. However, Mikhayla's fear was greater than Keyvan's courage until the man resigned as soon as Mikhayla forced him to hide in a closet.
"Be quiet here, don't move and wait for me to finish" Mikhayla said, arranging clothes to disguise her body.
"Darling, hot .. we admit, after all I'm your husband is not a mistress" Keyvan said, asking once again, hoping Mikhayla would change her mind.
"Just in a moment, won't die locked up here ... Papa is still angry, if he finds out you can go home all bruised," Mikhayla said softly, lying for good and safety no salanya according to Mikhayla.
"But, Khay_"
"Shuut recalls once, dear to me right?" mikhayla asked with her round eyes, a pleading gaze that Keyvan could not refuse.
"Iy-iya, open the door there."
For God's sake, this is the cutest way Keyvan has ever hidden. Had wanted to jump from the balcony, it's just that he paled when he realized Bastian and Rahman had been standing guard down there.
Forced, Keyvan must enjoy this struggle. Luckily, the contents of Mikhayla's closet had been slightly reduced after she moved house, but still her high body was difficult if it had to be wedged this way.
"It's hard to fight for a wife? Huft, why is my story as if love is not sanctioned," Keyvan murmured as he sharpened his hearing, to be honest he was curious about what was going on out there.
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- To Be Continue -
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