Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 83 - I Love You!!

Going to bed first, Mikhayla couldn't and she was actually waiting for Keyvan to come home. The woman stared deep down there, the urban frenzy at night endless. So patiently he waited, hoping that Keyvan would come home soon.

"That's three hours, my God, why is he out there?"

Although Rahman was sure that Keyvan could be everything, but to be honest the woman harbored a tremendous fear about the husband. Moreover, this afternoon Keyvan even asked to be massaged on the grounds of tired and dizzy, as a good wife where maybe she was aware if the cause of Keyvan's headache was her.

During Keyvan's departure, Mikhayla surfed on social media and went back to see his post. A few minutes ago he was panicking and worried, now his face was already smiling because of something that comforted his eyes. Yes, it is so fast that the mood of women changes.

"Widih, Alka was upset .. was she confused thinking what gift to make to my wedding?"

He wasn't kidding, Mikhayla's mind was indeed headed that way. Without thinking about how Alka was right now, it was clear that the man had posted a photo of her on top of the building. That's how it becomes when the woman is at the point of not caring, at all she does not think anything about Alka.

"I'll call Papa ah."

Tired of waiting, Mikhayla now intends to contact the father. Obviously she would have expressed her grievances as Keyvan's wife, for a long time she had not talked to Mikhail.

A while he waited, the papa did not lift even though this was not the time for Mikhail to sleep. It felt impossible if it was intentionally ignored, Mikhayla thought.

"Why not get lifted? Papa busy what are the nights like?" Mikhayla clucked so badly that she wanted to curse the papa through a voice message because she was annoyed to feel ignored.

The fifth time Mikhail received his call. The man may be upset because the princess did not give up on his efforts.

"Why, Khay? Not sleeping yet, honey?"

Mikhail's voice sounded heavy, Mikhayla frowned and was a little confused by this state of affairs. Is it possible that her father was sick without their knowledge, Khayla thought beginning to guess.

"Papa sick?"

"Hm? No, just a little tired," Mikhail replied later, the man was even heard yawning a few times and made Mikhayla think that she was really bothering him.

"Khayla's a nuisance, huh, Pa? If it's disturbing, I'm sorry .. just turn it off, Pa."

It's already annoying, actually very, very annoying and Mikhail can't really turn off his phone connection with Mikhayla, pity of course.

"Ah no, Papa just tired does not mean can not talk ... Why, Honey? Where's evan?"

As soon as possible Mikhail convinced the princess that he was okay. Mikhayla's sigh suddenly made Mikhail worried, sounded unusual and there was no sound of Keyvan at all.

"Go, I'm alone."

"Huh? Why can you be left alone? You where?"

"Hotel," he replied without burden to make Mikhail sigh rough, it's only natural that he was made an escape. Right now the owner is away and Mikhayla is tired of being alone, again and again Mikhail feels in a position not a priority.

"Hotel said? Why should I be at a hotel? Are you out of town, Khay?"

As a papa, obviously he was confused because Keyvan had never planned for a honeymoon or anything like that, and now with real Mikhayla said if she was staying at a hotel.

"No, look for a new atmosphere maybe."

"Gosh, so to the hotel just because of that? Like no other job, a waste of money."

If only Mikhail knew the truth, maybe the man would also often use his time together in this place with Zia to avoid interference from his son and daughter.

"Ye Papa, the money he is also not the money of Babas Barin," Mikhayla replied as if he was thinking without thinking if now his papa was upset by his spontaneous speech.

"As far as you are, Khayla."

"HUH?!! Have you sent out the invitation?"

"I'd rather announce, Pa. All of you, after all my friends are many if you have to be invited all later need a lot of funds just on the wedding invitation," said Mikhayla as wise when it was clearly wrong.

"Your husband is not that poor, Khayla."

His daughter's reckoning, out of who she is, Mikhail pits. The man heard Mikhayla's utterances for a long time, until Alka was upset that she had also told him. It only stopped when the door opened and someone he had already gone home.

"Dear."

"Eh, really go home?" Mikhayla turned her head and now her husband had approached her with a meaningful smile.

"Papa I close first yes, my husband comes home .. Good night, Papa," he said pretentiously and clearly made Mikhail really feel only used when lonely, indeed Mikhayla the wisest daughter.

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Keyvan hugged his wife first, kissed her many times and made Mikhayla look at her questioningly, what made Keyvan so like this.

"Hey, why?"

"No, I love you, Mikhayla."

This is very different and not usually Keyvan spoke this deep. The man hugged her so tightly that it didn't even give Mikhayla a chance to stay away for a moment.

Mikhayla let Keyvan hold on with his position, he could only return Keyvan's embrace with his gentleness. The man seemed to be sad until revealing something was so difficult.

"I did too," Mikhayla replied later, Keyvan stared at his face for a moment. It took him a while until Mikhayla returned to smile and said the sentence a second time.

"Say once again" said Keyvan later, this is really strange because usually Keyvan never demands the phrase love.

"I love you too" said Mikhayla a little hesitant because this was the first time she spoke directly in front of her face.

"really? No lying?"

Mikhayla shook her head, for some reason what made Keyvan just need validation about his love confession. In fact, if Keyvan had realized at this time how Mikhayla's love should have been clear with his actions.

"I hold your word, Khayla. If I lie, I'd rather die in a respectable way later," Keyvan said, further confusing Mikhayla.

"Why exactly? What happened to having such a bad mind?"

Keyvan shook his head, he released Mikhayla's body then passed to clean his body that felt no longer a human smell, Mikhayla was also aware of the truth.

"I'll take a shower first."

"Hm, smell ... where did it actually smell?" mikhayla asked close her nose and asked Keyvan to clean herself immediately.

"Yes, even though I just kissed also did not protest," muttered Keyvan slowly while smiling thinly.

- To Be Continue -

Hi, for the torture part and the part there I skipped deliberately to make the reader comfortable. I'm also a little nauseous weh🤣 okay, hope you guys like💋