Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 97 - Dinner
They were afraid of being late, and in fact they did come last. They all gathered, they just arrived. Lately Keyvan who is not accustomed to the crowd must get used to it because the Ibra family is indeed crowded.
Family thanks, he said, but in the eyes of Keyvan this was exactly one village invited all. The companions of Ibra and Kanaya as a young man gathered, not forgetting his grandchildren. Arriving at Keyvan's dining room a little nervous, Mikhayla just kept quiet because annoyed Keyvan really made him take a bath twice this afternoon now remains sullen even though Keyvan has apologized.
"Darling, don't do it. They will all be suspicious and think we have a problem" whispered Keyvan as he tried to look fine.
"Indeed, it's been said that young pregnant is still in the line."
"Yes but I'm slow, after all, just a minute." Keyvan flicked his lips, Mikhayla remained focused on staring at the delicious food available at the table.
"Remain, I no longer want to be forced .. it's a sin," Mikhayla's scolding tried as slow as possible to avoid the suspicion of his extended family, confused also why Keyvan often wanted it without cue.
Their whispers are disguised with a crowded army of tiny humans who sometimes want Keyvan to tie in one room. Yes, at this time they are very useful to make their small disputes not smelled Mikhail and others.
"Because here our grandchildren are growing by one, it looks like our dining room has to be renovated huh, Nay."
Ibra's voice sounded so peaceful, Keyvan's presence was really warmly welcomed even Mikhail began to forget. Since then, the presence of Keyvan became the main focus and always received a positive response from family members.
"Right, Mas .. or maybe we'll have a great-grandchild in a moment," Kanaya said softly, the people who were there immediately guaranteed Kanaya's good wishes.
"Yes, Van. Opa was very hopeful before returning to the lap of God, want to see the children of the grandchildren of Opa. If it can reach Lengkara and Ameera, but if God does not allow Khayla's baby Opa is happy."
Like Kanaya, Ibra expected the same. Understandably, both he and Mikhail were married at a fairly adult age, so it was only natural that Ibra hoped for such a sweet thing. "Aamiin .. may Opa live a long life, and still be able to see the cute baby Khayla," said Mikhayla sincerely, although a little difficult he tried to hold the fingers of Ibra who is now wrinkled.
"Don't delay yes, dear .. Your husband must also expect the same. Opa was married at the age of 29, and the child was Opa's primary goal at the time. It is good that God bestowed this great papa child," said Ibra staring at Mikhail who now seemed to be silently staring at his empty plate, either sad because of the story of ibra or something else that disturbed his heart.
"Rubber, Khayla .. Opamu was battered when proposing to Omamu, their struggle was very moving, not in vain because finally the son was like an angel from their marriage," sahut Lorenza is willing to come from afar to be able to see the grandson of his best friend's son-in-law.
"Well sweet Oma Loren, look Papa so moved." Mikhayla pointed to the father who now chose to be silent and not to talk, from a distance he looked sad.
Touched by what, Mikhail was thinking this was the dinner agenda like the previous year or the party welcoming the presence of Keyvan as a prince in his extended family.
"Oh-ooh, Oma Lorenza can still see the clear-clear turns out. Isn't he myopic, Oma?" Siska taunted him until everyone present laughed.
The three women who became friends since young were still so sweet. Although his face was wrinkled and the hair that is now whitened does not fade the affection that they have long since, although separated by a considerable distance but they still continue to be in a relationship as best they can.
"Well, do wear glasses ... obviously dong, let alone the shape like this."
Keyvan was misbehaved, only this time he felt ashamed of being praised by seniors. It was very desirable that he hid his red face behind Mikhayla's shoulders. However, he held it because Mikhail stared intently at him and the man understood the meaning of the gaze of the in-laws before him.
"Yes already, let's eat ... cold hunt," Zia asked later, whether until when this conversation ended because it was so fun.
As Zia had taught earlier, Mikhayla took rice for her husband and she brushed off her upset taste first. Keyvan pulled the corner of his lips as he stared fixedly at the cute face of Mikhayla who was playing in front of his extended family.
"Sorry, dear."
"Shuut, stay quiet ... Papa has seen us before," whispered Mikhayla deliberately stomped on Keyvan's foot until the man bit his lower lip strongly.
"Van's? Why?"
"Ah, no Opa ... tingling," replied Keyvan trying to calm down though honestly as painful as it feels.
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To Be Continue
Sorry yes just had time to up, not planned but it was time again because Author was busy a little from yesterday💋