My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 80 - Papa's Order

"Right, how long have you been there? Why all of a sudden, Syakil .. after all Kendrick is there, why am I the bother?"

Intentions calm the mind, but what Mikhail got now turned around. Let alone the holidays, just a few weeks they are here, but what Mikhail does is still not far from work and work.

"Now, Kendrick take care of Ganeta ... Don't be stingy, your pay is even greater than Kendrick's salary," said Syakil sighed softly, he had been paid from the beginning and he objected when asked to continue to monitor the company while Syakil completed Amara's wishes.

"Ganeta ganeta ganeta, her parents are still complete .. Why do you still care about her anyway? You said he was crazy, just leave it to the mental hospital for what's hard."

It sucks, even though Syakil deliberately makes his brother stay for the convenience of him and Amara. There are several possibilities that will make Syakil upset later if until Mikhail comes along, first of all it is clear that the cost there will be the responsibility of Syakil. While the second, the payment that Mikhail had received was impossible for him to return.

"Already, Mas. In part your task is not very heavy, consider it to be the boss .. in the office also mostly sleep," said Zia approached the siblings who were in full meeting, the full meeting, was, I hope his role will make them both peaceful.

"But, ah yes already ... over a week your company became mine just look," threatened Mikhail unmitigated, the habit of talking as sweet as spiteful and beyond reason Zia.

"Enjoy your time, since marriage has not been a honeymoon, right? Amara also needs time together with you, leave everything to Mas Mikhail, I can also help a little, Kil."

Truly angel-hearted, Syakil smiled warmly at the words of his sister-in-law. It is strange why humans are so patient and wise Zia should get a husband like Mikhail, thought Syakil wonder.

"Thank you, Zia .. You are indeed my best friend," Syakil said giving his best smile, while Mikhail had shown an unusually sour face.

"You satisfied?" Mikhail clucked then straightened his coffee, very hot but he tried to relax as if it was safe. In fact, his tongue seemed to peel right now.

"Of course, Brother .. I was moved by Brother Zia as well as it turned out."

Whatever, Mikhail was extraordinary with the phrase Shakil. His heart's intention was one month, but after feeling how his life was here, Mikhail thought twice.

Amara joined in and broke up the conversation. There was something different from her sister-in-law today, Amara glared when she realized Mikhail's eyes were on her.

"Sister-in-law just came out of the room, lots of bugs in your room huh?" mikhail asked without further ado, Amara who had just sat by Syakil's side looked up and looked at her confused sister-in-law.

"Insects?"

"Hem, that's your wife's neck all red."

Uhuk

Amara choked suddenly, she completely forgot and did not make sure first if Syakil's attack this morning was too obvious. The woman lowered her head and patted her chest many times, she was really embarrassed.

"Drink carefully, dear."

Syakil clucked as he looked at Mikhail who was now smiling thinly while raising his eyebrows. Syakil's reddened face explained that he was caught doing something wrong.

"Why sister-in-law? Is his throat itchy? It's also very ferocious when it comes to attacking from within."

Never ending Mikhail teasing his sister-in-law. Even though Zia had pinch to stop her husband still so, if in the position of Amara maybe Zia would also be embarrassed extraordinarily.

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After a long drama to departure, Amara can now smile with relief when the day she will explore the skyline arrives as well.

Without Mikhail's temptation, without Zia's input and the two are now completely together. During the trip Amara slept more, while Syakil was busy looking at the wife's face

Not stopping to make Mikhail bother, Syakil also asked Kanaya for help to get someone to pick them up at the airport. If he himself did not really need an invitation, it's just that Syakil brought Amara and it would be safer.

"You two?" ibra asked, realizing that there was no Mikhail or Zia.

"Yes, Pa. .. be alone."

Ibra's face looked wrinkled as soon as she heard Syakil's reply. There seems to be a bit of disappointment when only one son comes home.

"Hm not yet, why is it, Pa?"

"Papa and Mama are old, those incredibly naughty kids are home from the start they left. Your Mama's head has been aching lately, Kil."

She complained, Ibra does love grandchildren. However, it was not uncommon for Mikhail's two sons to stir up trouble and test Kanaya's patience.

"Because of Sean?"

"Both, Kil .. You know for yourself how they are. Papa suggests you stay in the apartment if you don't want to get dizzy."

"Then what about Mama, Pa?"

"Mama can come at any time" Ibra said in her distinctive voice.

"Well then, I'll follow Papa's words."

For Syakil, there is no wisest decision but the decision of the father. This hero was indeed the most outstanding man Syakil had ever known, his serious face truly exuded an invincible charisma.

"Why did Papa pick him up himself? Where's bastian?"

"There, Papa hasn't been out in a long time, Kil ... Sometimes it's okay, right?"

Syakil nodded slowly, in fact he was happy if the papa just took the time just to pick them up. Ibra is usually the laziest if out of the house, now only to pick her up and Amara at the airport the man willingly.

"No problem, Pa. As long as Papa doesn't mind, I agree."

His father no longer answered, the man focused on his wheel. He was willing to change positions but Ibra refused and said this was his will.

"Sure, how was your life there?" ibra asked suddenly, usually the man would not ask like this, it was very strange.

"Ehm is fine, Pa. .. as always."

"Some time ago the woman's parents contacted me, saying that you've met. Is that right, Syakil?" ibra asked later, this casual nammun question sounded very serious to be discussed according to Syakil.

"I mean Papa?"

"Jawab, Papa is sure you understand what Papa means, Syakil." Ibra pressed every word, since yesterday he wants to discuss this but an Ibra does not like to discuss everything via the phone.

"Yes, but just for a minute... What's up, Pa?"

"Nothing, Papa's just making sure." Ibra still looks calm as usual, until there is one sentence that makes Syakil confused and hesitant to answer. "Syakil, can you ask me something?"

"What-what, Pa?"

"Stay away from the woman" Ibra said coldly and firmly Syakil replied if at all he had no intention of receiving Ganeta back.

"It's not Ganeta you mean, it's your wife." Like lightning in broad daylight, Syakil was surprised not to play with Ibra's orders. The man looked at the wife who was on her shoulder, hoping that Amara would not hear this conversation.

"Pa?"

"Take him off, you shouldn't have married that woman, Syakil."

"Stop, Pa. .. talk about it next time, don't joke about Syakil's marriage." Syakil trembled while tightly grasping Amara's fingers, his teeth grumbling and trying not to get angry at the father.

-tbc

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