My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 74 - Like Reversing the Palm of the Hand.

Coming home without real hope, Syakil was forced to agree with Mikhail's wishes because the man was tired and gave up looking for his sister-in-law.

Syakil stared blankly ahead, he resigned and had intended to contact the mother. However, Mikhail's mind saved him.

Arriving at the mansion some of the bodyguards assigned to guard Amara have now returned. Syakil clenched his hands and wanted to vent his anger because they went home before the mission was completed.

"Who let you go home? Where's kendrick, Mike?"

"Miss Amara is waiting for Mr. inside, and Ken and the others are on their way to find your whereabouts" explains Mike, one of Amara's favorite bodyguards because the man is so patient and takes care of it completely.

"Huh?"

Suddenly dodol, true Amara said if the intelligence of Syakil seems to decrease lately. The man then ran as soon as he heard Mike's words. It was obvious that he left the already tired Mikhail amazingly to be his personal driver.

"Your good work, ask for a triple salary later," persuaded Mikhail to pat Mike on the shoulder several times, obviously if it's been related to Mikhail all will be money.

"Thank you, sir."

Mike's not a double eye guard like Mikhail. Even if he was asked not to sleep before Syakil came home at the beginning of his employer's marriage, Mike still made sure the house was fine.

Mikhail following Syakil's departure, the man shook his head slowly to see his sister. Is it possible that everyone would be that stupid if it had dealt with love, Mikhail thought.

"Imara!!"

His shout echoed, Syakil ran towards the second floor and opened the door of his room with deep exertion. Until, Amara who was tidying her eyebrows aghast shocked and confused what her husband possessed.

"Oh my God, Amara!! Where have you been, huh?!!"

He snapped at his wife before pulling her in his arms. Syakil kissed him many times then gently rubbed his shoulders so soft, his eyes closed and now the man again shed tears.

"While, where are you from?"

Amara sighed softly, the sweat on her husband's forehead drenching like from a long trip. Pity the truth, but to be honest this Syakil is so funny in his eyes.

"I'm looking for you, honey .. I think go, don't do this again, Amara."

Syakil's breathing was not normal as usual, the man spoke with his lips trembling. As if being driven mad in an instant, Syakil sighed many times when what he embraced was now really his wife.

"I'm in the bathroom, after all I said, even if you take off I won't be able to go ... you forgot?"

Forgot it? Syakil forgot. Where does she remember if Amara ever said that. At this time, what she understood was Amara's anger as a wife after she was fooled and put Amara's position as a substitute for other women.

"Ehm, time forgot."

Syakil nodded, let alone the matter. Syakil's phone can forget, the man can only surrender and thank God is still good to him.

"Then what do you remember? Forgetfulness continues lately," said Amara while wiping the sweat of the husband, confused also why can sweat Syakil that much.

"Somehow, baby like him," answered Syakil at once, the most powerful answer he could use for now.

"Bring there, it's breakfast. .. although late is not a problem, the important thing is to eat."

Last night his wife was exactly a pregnant eagle, now Amara has looked like a gentle Amara and attention to her. What a very difficult wife to guess, Syakil just nodded obediently to his orders this time.

"Are you?"

Amara shook her head, to be honest she was actually panicking when Kendrick had not yet discovered the whereabouts of Syakil.

"Why not? It's past your breakfast, because wait for me?" ask Syakil with an unusually high level of confidence.

"Ck, that!! I was there spit, why also early in the morning so much. .. so sleep that do not just let the wake sane little. Wash your feet, wash your face brush your teeth first abis cake it's a new prayer sleep, while you milk on the lips just let it be so fuck."

Wrong again, really his wife is exactly the teacher of BK Syakil during High School. The man scratched his head that did not itch, wanted to protest but Amara's speech was true.

"Sorry, darling .. Semalem is sleepy so don't brush your teeth again, I just drink milk instead of eating jengkol what's wrong," he replied in self-defense, yes whichever he wants to take it for granted.

"Wrong is it, I do not want to have a toothless husband even though he is still young," said Amara then pushed Syakil slowly to the bathroom, it seems that this husband needs a breakthrough from the outside.

"I can pay the doctor if it's just dental work."

"Believe me, take a shower."

"Company" he said unexpectedly pulled Amara's wrist until the woman bought it and could not escape, yes it is common that this kind of thing will be the way Syakil get a chance.

"Lepasin no .. ih your abuse yes, I scream if still useful," threatened Amara began to panic when the interesting is her own husband, not another man.

"Shouted as much as possible if you want to get on the news and I considered harassing my own wife," said Syakil did not care about Amara's sharp gaze as if to bite him alive.

"Ah Papa!!" his shout echoed as if the one staying in this place was just the two of them, both of them had equally forgotten if the door of the room was still open.

-tbc