Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 74 - Your brain will not arrive - Keyvan

"Sir, tell me the man has moved to the Netherlands" Mikhayla whispered to Rahman to be immediately addressed to the uninvited guest.

"Ready, No_"

"Mikhayla, I want to talk .. please come out for a minute, Khay."

It was too late, since Alka realized its existence. The man came in his casual clothes, seemingly not coming in either. However, Rahman prevented him from entering and drove Alka away immediately.

"I'll stay here until Mikhayla's done talking."

Alka remained firm with her stance, the man stared intently at Rahman who was now right in front of him. Seeing the stubbornness of an Alka, Mikhayla long ago got upset as well. With long steps he came out and while having his chest crossed, he was eager to throw a punch on the man's face actually.

"You what?" mikhayla asked coldly and did not return her smile at all, everything she felt for Alka back then was completely gone without a trace.

"I take this, you usually like it."

Acting as if nothing happened. Alka still came by bringing some of her favorite chocolate, it is undeniable that things as small as this are indeed Alka who understands her.

Mikhayla's eyes momentarily bewitched with that much chocolate, let alone the one that Alka carried was all her favorite. Can he imagine how smooth it is on the tongue, for a moment he wavers and his immature soul stares at the brown packaging with a full dream.

"Why just look, this ... Mama just came home from Paris, he deliberately bought it for you, Khay," said Alka as good as that, if seen this second did not expect if ever slick it wanted the body of Mikhayla.

"Take it home, your other friends will like it too."

Long considering, Mikhayla refused in the end. Alka looked at him full of disappointment, usually persuading Mikhayla was not difficult. Now, the most powerful weapon he has released is still free.

"Khay, are you still angry? Come on ... It's been more than a month we've been like this, you why is it that strong? Is that true because there's this guy?"

One month of Alka's life was not good at all, she was as troubled as it was and her regret was unusually great after Mikhayla's accident.

"You don't understand human language? I've made it clear to you that our relationship ended that night .. You're not stupid to understand what I said, Alka."

Mikhayla clenched her hands, she pressed down on each of her sentences hoping Alka would understand. Unfortunately, the man was stunned and stared at Mikhayla without blinking.

"Khai?"

"Oh yes, another one .. about the other person you mean, yes indeed and you saw ourselves kissing at that time right? It was obvious and there was no need to ask much, Alka!!" mikhayla snapped until Rahman stroked her chest, her voice echoing and indeed Mikhayla was at the peak of her anger.

"Mikhayla shy ... aware of you?"

The environment of Mikhail's house is not as lonely as the beginning of development, Alka hissing because the cry of Mikhayla is quite deafening. Evidently with Bastian and Rahman who were about to approach but Mikhayla banned immediately.

"angry? So curious how a Mikhayla if it is really angry," said Alka then stepped closer until their distance eroded.

If other men could do the thing that made Alka hurt, she could too, he thought. That quickly Alka grabbed Mikhayla's nape. Luckily someone pulled Alka's back and made the man fall down until the chocolate she was carrying was scattered.

"Ays, this little boy again ... what do you want?" keyvan snapped to beat him but as quickly as possible Mikhayla pulled the husband's wrist in fear of the man losing control.

"Don't." Mikhayla shook his head quickly without letting go of his hand, logically if Alka was beaten it could end up in the IGD.

"Why not? Still love this lover of yours? Hm?"

"That's not it, just let him go .. There's no need to be a criminal to throw badjets like him," said Mikhayla upset because of Keyvan's question. He held Keyvan back not because he still loved Alka, but because he loved Keyvan himself.

"You hear? My wife calls you badjingan ... That means you're the disgusting prop man in his life, boy!!"

Alka was silent, she who was trying to get up looked at Mikhayla questioningly. His ears were not misheard and it was true the man said Mikhayla as his wife.

"Mikohayla? What's going on, why? How is it possible ... Khay!!" Alka ruffled her hair violently, the man flushed red with anger and messed up into one in his life.

"Ck, gohome. Your brain will not be able to understand adult relationships" Keyvan said, pulling his wife's wrist to leave immediately. Apparently facing the snot child draining the emotion as well, the man passed by without caring for Alka's scream which was exactly the chick losing its mother.

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Following Keyvan's unusually quick steps, Mikhayla's feet ached. Really, he was confused as to why Keyvan looked so angry. Mikhayla who kept looking back made Keyvan upset until the man stopped his steps.

BRUGH

"Abs!!" hiss Mikhayl because his body hit the husband who stopped unexpectedly.

"Why are you still looking back? Not hearty? Or why?"

"The brown, I thought," said Mikhayla then bit her lip, imagining the treasure that used to be a tranquilizer for her was a sudden burst of uneasiness.

"I can buy the factory if you want, stop looking back, Mikhayla .. Your husband's heart is sick!!" Slowly Keyvan understood his in-laws' words on the road a while ago.

- To Be Continue -