My Possessive Billionaire

My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 23 - The World is So Tight


"When we go to an apartment that was bought two weeks ago what about?" tanya Amara looked at Syakil who was now focusing on driving beside her.


"Slightly, dear .. Who knows we will need it too, sometimes we will go home, Ra."


Amara nodded slowly, there was actually a little feeling of not being ready when it came to Shakil. Either because he had never gone that far, or it was Syakil's existence that made him fear himself.


This afternoon the road was quite slow, Amara and Syakil were heading towards the residence of Mikhail. Today is the birthday of Mikhayla, Mikhail's eldest daughter who has now grown to be Zia's pride with the achievements she managed to achieve in her school.


"Where do you live alone?"


"No," Shakil replied briefly, the man remained focused on his wheel without looking at Amara.


"Just who does it matter?"


"Your same."


That's not the point, Syakil's answer of this origin makes Amara regret asking. He thought that sweet smile could make Amara will be destroyed, in fact he was actually upset himself.


"Why? I answered, Ra."


It sucks, where the answer feels right. Syakil laughed discordantly when his wife clucked upset while throwing her face because the scenery outside is better according to him.


The journey to his brother's residence was quite time consuming. Syakil deliberately set out apart because he did not want his happiness disturbed anyone. If they were both, there would be more to talk about.


Woahs? This was the house at the time.


It feels very narrow this world, a few months ago he and Mario had passed through the house of Mikhail when he headed to the fish pond owned by Mario's father, this house even makes Mario motor mired into the bushes because the man could not take his eyes off the charm of the most prominent luxury house along the way. He never expected that the owner of the house would be his sister-in-law.


"Darling, let's go in. Why silence?"


Amara flutters when Syakil pulls his wrist. The man was a little confused when Amara was silent for a while when he got out of the car.


"Don't worry, Brother Mikhail won't bother you .. He's still ashamed to be in front of others, Zia."


Syakil suspects that Amara's silence is due to the fear of the wife to her brother. Because Mikhail can cause anyone trauma, including Erika, his best friend.


"Yes," said Amara sighing, although what is currently disturbing his mind is not that, Amara does not want to make things more complicated.


Both go hand in hand like a bride and groom who have known each other for a long time. The way Syakil treats his wife is different even Mikhail does not have the initiative to introduce his wife when anyone says hello.


"Why this crowded? Is it really a birthday?"


Amara suddenly shriveled, this is like not a birthday celebration but a massive party that can be enjoyed by all ages.


"Sir Mikhail is so, he used to get married quite simply, so when he had a child anything should show off and the world should know that he was happy," Syakil explained later, they chose to sit both not so far away while looking at his nephew cut the cake.


"Why simple?"


"Hm, don't talk about it .. No good, honey."


Syakil isn't a bounty team like Mikhail, the guy would choose silence over having to say bad things.


"Hey-hey!! You two don't be this indifferent, approach there ... family events but feel honored guests wear sit here."


"What harm? We're both guests anyway, brother."


"What guests, you two should come from dawn, not almost noon this way," said Mikhail again with Shakil's head, as if he had no pride.


"Just mummy, her name's a newlywed."


Syakil made it up, for the sake of looking cool in Mikhail's eyes he lied as if it was a long night that they had passed.


"For some reason, you think I forgot your wife's still on the moon?"


True too, Syakil forgot about this if Mikhail knew his secret. Although it was a few days ago, but for a Mikhail who already has a wife, it is clear that he understands the cycle.


"Hard again, if you need to use a mic," upset Syakil because the older brother spoke as good as he was and loud enough to make Amara look at him stupefied.


"Later, the mic will be used by Papa to lead the prayer," said Mikhail really serious, who had his event but the prayer he gave to Ibra to avoid mispronunciation.


"What is papa's prayer?"


"Yes, you don't look at me so. I'm a religious problem, Kil," he said then sat down by Amara's side, apparently still not satisfied to get closer with his sister-in-law.


"Ck, why sit there?" tanya Syakil did not accept because Mikhail chose to sit next to Amara.


"What a spy, I just want to get closer to my sister-in-law .. doesn't matter, Amara?"


"I-yes, sister .. It doesn't matter." Amara seemed traumatized when she heard Mikhail's voice, the woman even lowered her head and did not release her hand on the husband's arm.


"Tell your husband, don't be stingy .. treasures won't be brought to death, after all, if the honeymoon is accompanied by you will be safer," he said, making Amara's eyes violently, it seems like the seduction a few days ago he was still fighting for.


"Are you that poor you can't afford a hotel, Mikhail? Your house this big just sell it if it is difficult money," upset Syakil when his brother is busy himself does not want to lose.


"It's not impossible, Kil .. but if you live in your house, it's more comfortable so."


"Say you want a free honeymoon, use a convenient excuse."


The newlyweds had not thought about it, while Mikhail was getting ready to follow where his sister was.


Tbc


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Sorry for a long time, please support guys. It's Monday, cus vote the Shakil.


Oh yeah, I'm confused when they are. Keep going to LN about how many days/weeks after they get married .. I asked, fearing it will be a logic flaw guys. Because it is impossible for him to go to the cake to buy onionsđŸ™„


I've been searching on google about this, mengurusnya all this macem but still need your advice. Please help, Best✨