Adult Male Love Prisoner

Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 93 - Ensuring (Mikhayla)


The wounds from Henia's claws are really disturbing in fact. Feeling his mood was already bad, Keyvan chose to go home sooner. Not only Keyvan, but Justin also because the man felt not okay. Yes, once in a while Keny who is alone in the office does not matter, after all the man often goes with cliche reasons that make Justin's ears hot.


Without Wibowo this time, they just went home together and the keyvan took the car so slowly that even Mikhayla felt the trip home this time was the longest. A few moments into the trip, Mikhayla turned to Keyvan to pull over for a while.


"Why?"


"Wait here, I'm out for a while .. There's something I want to buy," he said briefly, densely and completely unclear because it only raises questions for Keyvan.


"I'm coming with ya."


"No need, I'll just be a minute."


All right, Keyvan thinks though he's actually wondering what Mikhayla bought. From a distance he looked at the wife who was now walking with a definite step in the crowd, "Oh, the pharmacy turned out .. It looks like I have to ask Wibowo to complete the drugs in the office," muttered Keyvan thought that the wife was currently buying painkillers that were not available when she asked Wibowo.


Waiting for a while, Mikhayla returned with a warm smile. The man heaved a sigh of relief as there was no need to worry if it was already in the same place. "Have you?" keyvan's question sounded pleasantry, but it was really a question that Mikhayla had to answer despite being reluctant.


"Hm, let's go home .. I'm still sleepy," Mikhayla's pinta then went back to sleep on the husband's lap, it seems that the great quarrel he passed did not make Mikhayla's drowsiness disappear at all.


"Sleep, I'll wake up at home."


Keyvan forgot that Mikhayla had not taken a nap in the last three days, it was only natural that she would feel tired and closed if there was a chance. The man grew slowly along with the capital's heavy traffic during the day.


Arriving at Keyvan's house did not wake Mikhayla from her sleep, although having to get questions from everyone who saw her was not a problem for Keyvan at all. "He's sick, Van?" tanya Zia worried then touched the princess's forehead


"Sleep, Ma."


"Ck, after all, go home instead of going to another place, end of sleep. This is also why his hands hurt like this, Van?"


"Leave it, sister .. besides who met her husband, not to a place that is not clear," said Amara then smiled warmly because they were both so sweet according to him.


"Yes but look at his hand wounds like this, Amara ... Mom's asking. Why, Van?"


He panicked, just as he was worried when Mikhayla was picked up injured by Mikhail two years ago, exactly when he was in High School.


"Ehm cat's claw, Ma," Keyvan replied trying to hide the truth, Zia who was that easy to believe in Keyvan did not ask many things afterwards.


"Cats? Is there a cat in your office?" Zia does know that her daughter met Keyvan in the office of Bastian a while ago, only she did not expect that in Keyvan's office there would be a hairy creature.


"Yes, Ma."


"When Mikhayla was afraid of cats," murmured Zia astonished but did not block the step of the daughter-in-law to go to the room immediately.


Huh huh? It was unbelievable that a Mikhayla who was even fiercer than a tiger was afraid of a cat. Lucky only in the house is only Zia, if only Mikhail who saw this kind of thing clearly Keyvan will be sued a million questions maybe even compensation for the injuries suffered by his daughter.


"They're funny? So remember the youth," said Amara deliberately approached and looked at the back of Keyvan who is now increasingly away.


"Hes, the feeling until now you still like to be carried Syakil, remember what young?" asked Zia a little sewot which then made Amara laugh discordantly.


"It could be the nebaknya, it must be Mas Mikhail that too right?"


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The next day Mikhayla just getting lazy to run. Keyvan is ready with a matching blue shirt with a suit wrapped around his body. While his wife was still busy billowing under the covers.


"Make it all right? I hesitate to go to the office if you're like this, Khay."


Keyvan sat on the edge of the bed and gently rubbed his wife's head. The man felt awkward and something was wrong with Mikhayla, only that the woman did not want the husband's time to just focus on her. "I'm fine, just exhausted .. maybe yesterday the fight was so sore all this," he reassured the man if he was okay.


"Well, if you need a phone, I can go home."


He nodded obediently and did not refuse when Keyvan peed his cheeks repeatedly, yes indeed since long ago never refused. "But don't go home tonight, yes" Mikhayla asked later, not usually the wife asked for this kind of thing.


"Yes, promise."


"Don't sleep again, later the sustenance is pecked by chicken if Mama said first," said Keyvan who made Mikhayla smile thinly, there's just the man's speech.


"Then so?"


"Seriously, when the sun has risen it's time to wake up and not sleep again."


"That's a myth, Mama also used to say that nyapu must be clean so that her husband is clean," mikhayla said touching Keyvan's face which is not that clean.


"you mean? Though this is the symbol of wisdom, not all men have it, Mikhayla."


Very confident, Mikhayla did not argue because Keyvan's words were real. Although the wife was lazy to move, but she still drove Keyvan at the door. Not caring about her disheveled appearance of having just woken up, she still gave a hug before she left.


After Keyvan left, Mikhayla ran back to the room and picked up the small item she had bought on her way home yesterday. In front of Keyvan he looks lazy once moving, but at this time he even runs towards the bathroom.


"He's really gone, isn't he?"


Mikhayla even accidentally locked the bathroom door fearing someone would find out what she was doing. He looked nervous and took a deep breath before then trying to ascertain the thing he had suspected since yesterday-yesterday.


"Calmdown, Mikhayla .. don't panic." Mikhayla closed her eyes and it took a while for her to completely calm down. "And don't expect too much" he continued.


- To Be Continue -


Hi-hai guys, in Mikhayla I slightly objected that soon end😖 So the groove is like intentionally I'm irritable, but I try not to be so long-winded. I hope you still like it, because in every episode there is always something I finish. And I try to write more in order because it was in Mikhail yesterday many who commented that there were too many jumps, and I hope you guys are still willing to follow Mikhayla ya️


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