Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 88 - The Whole

By night the atmosphere of Mikhail's residence was still crowded. Keyvan was made to gawk because the family's daughter's son was like a planned birth, they were almost the same age and almost all twins, even though neither Shakil nor Mikhail were twins, Keyvan thought.

"Why daydream?"

Since her husband stood a few steps before the stairs, Mikhayla who realized the strangeness of the husband was clearly confused why the man looked pensive and it was not just a moment.

"Did your family agree to give birth in the same year, honey?"

"Hm? No, it just happens to be the same .. om syakil and aunty Amara were married when Mama was pregnant, so their age looks almost the same."

Keyvan nodded in understanding, the man then turned around and pulled his wife's wrist to enter the room. Actually it was quite late, somehow the children were not sleepy at all even still cool playing ball in the family room, Keyvan head a little dizzy if too long near them.

"Are you uncomfortable here? Do you want to go home?" mikhayla asked worried that her husband would not feel at home as a result of his sisters.

"No, I'm at home, Khay .. just a little traumatized, the water barrel is a bitch."

Just thought that this incident was just an accidental accident. In fact, after dinner Keyvan is still a target of Zeeshan, although Syakil has apologized still Keyvan grudge.

"I'm sorry, his name is small. Maybe he thought he could be invited to joke, because Zean and Sean did not really like playing with him. Look for attention so understand it," said Mikhayla softly, although it was actually one of Zeeshan who approached Keyvan in such a way still he wanted the husband to understand.

"But my back hurts, Khay .. Does he think it's a golf course or what?" Once in fact, Keyvan ruffled his hair rough even the man was eager to teach him a little lesson a moment ago.

"Don't get angry, you'll hear Syakil."

Although understanding her husband was angry, but Mikhayla was really worried that Keyvan would look bad in the eyes of his extended family. Whatever he did to build Keyvan's image as a patient and loving man.

The two went into the room, their status as newlyweds who will be inaugurated some time again is clearly very profitable. Yes, the man can be free to enter the room early.

Actually not because of drowsiness they choose to enter the room, but because the conditions outside are really busy and crowded. Keyvan thought they were just silahturahmi during the day, actually sleeping here.

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The man sat on the edge of the bed with a gaze that was now focused on the wife. The woman looked at the reflection of her body in the mirror, the confused Keyvan now approached and hugged Mikhayla's body from behind.

"Beautiful, what do you see?"

"Why is my stomach this way?" mikhayla asked, feeling her stomach was still so flat, even thin.

Keyvan's heart warmed when Mikhayla was so eager for a child at such a young age. However, Mikhayla's question was one of hers as well, and certainly did not have an answer for Mikhayla.

"Patience, you yourself said the process is not as easy as making a pudding," said Keyvan while peeling his shoulders several times.

"Yes, but ...."

Mikhayla understands very well it is not that easy, but the distance between him says if the process is not easy it is quite a long time. "Maybe not yet? But our position is right, it should be quick" said Mikhayla, who managed to make Keyvan buyak, a sentence that would never have been expected to come out of the lips of a woman like her.

"What position?"

"Our position, let alone."

Things like this always managed to make Keyvan laugh a little. The more here, the man increasingly believes that Mikhayla is indeed a wife who is amazingly good in that field. He just never knew about the position and so on.

Back to make sure, because his wife is still so young and usually 18-year-old children are still unstable and not so consistent with his words. Keyvan is just worried, Mikhayla will change someday.

"Ready, did my face doubt until asked many times?"

"No, I'm just making sure that it's true that you want a shape similar to mine" said Keyvan confident that their son will look like him.

"When will it look like me?" Mikhayla asked back, because it was possible that it happened.

"No problem, which is obviously not to look like Bastian," Keyvan chirped casually but it was not at all relaxing for Mikhayla, he who loved Babas from childhood was a little unhappy when Keyvan mocked the man.

"What is Babas, why? Don't be insulted, he's the one who took care of me from childhood."

Keyvan did not mean to insult at all, unfortunately Mikhayla was extraordinary sensi and made Keyvan confused about what else to answer. "Bu-not insulting, dear .. if it looks like Bastian strange, like Papa or Mama still makes sense."

Irritable, Keyvan was envious because Mikhayla even defended him so much. In fact, since the beginning of entering the Mikhail family, they have both cast hostile gazes.

"Well yeah, people will even think of something." He was so stupefied that Keyvan was a little annoyed and bit his earlobe on purpose.

"Aaaarrgghh!! Papa's sick!!"

PLAQUES

He was surprised when Keyvan's pointed teeth landed there and his palm floated and now landed perfectly on Keyvan's forehead until the man was momentarily closed. Indeed, his wife often acts without a second thought.

"Sorry, so don't bite. I swear," he said then aware of the actual act a little brash, but believe me he was not intentionally.

"You're avenging the attack pretty well, learning from whom?" keyvan asked later, his head a little sore but he would not be angry at his wife.

"Om Babas dong, cool right?"

Bastian again, regretting that he asked. After Alka, now Keyvan is actually made upset with the man named Bastian. His rival is not only Mikhail, because it is true that Mikhayla considers Bastian as his second father.

"Can you stop mentioning the name of the other man in front of me, Mikhayla?"

Huh huh? Mikhayla answered only her question. The woman chuckled then turned around to be able to look at her husband's face fixedly.

"Why really? Om Babas is old, jealous period too?"

"Stay, your affection should not be shared ..just for me," he said later, initially it did not matter. But right now he feels different.

"Include Papa?"

"Papa's no one else, dear."

"Hm, but why is it that Om Babas and the others really shouldn't?" mikhayla asked deliberately wanting to hear Keyvan's answer behind him who often asked for Mikhayla's integrity.

"In this world, it's only you that I have, Mikhayla .. I want you to love completely, that's all."

He who has not felt affection since adolescence is too dependent on the woman who owns him, which is why Keyvan always gives his whole soul to the woman he trusts. "Why is this sad? Though I was just kidding," said Mikhayla confused while stroking slowly the husband's shoulder.

- To Be Continue -