My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 95 - The Insider Who Will Be Missed.

Things slowly improved, Mikhail felt his sister no longer needed to be accompanied to solve her problems. At Mikhayla's request they came home today, after all, they had been there for more than a month.

Syakil should be happy, but this time he felt lost. The role of Mikhail for his problem this time is very large, even Syakil has considered the code from Mikhail who discusses the house next to his residence.

"About Papa, don't worry .. I'll try to talk to him, the rest you take care of yourself. Don't spoil! You think I have no other job, what a honeymoon like this hmm," said Mikhail then, just as Syakil was about to be sad suddenly not so.

"Yeah!! Next time, I'll charge around Europe like you want."

"Ck, so it's not good .. but okay if you force it," said Mikhail made Zia choke on saliva, his wife was shocked by the husband's response as sweet as snuggling in his life.

Amara simply pulled the corner of her lips to hear their conversation before leaving. Although there were few questions that confused him from their conversation, he chose to be quiet and not cut the conversation.

"The most trite pleasantries, be careful .." Syakil said later, indeed it is Mikhail's custom. Seemed surprised by everything but he actually liked, yes that's what a Mikhail really is.

All his life, just this time Syakil felt hard parting with Mikhail. However, Syakil also understood that Mikhail's responsibility was not only to him, but Mikhayla and his younger siblings.

Their departure must be privileged of course, the bodyguards who used to keep Amara intervened to escort them to arrive safely at the airport. It wasn't Mikhail's will, but it was Syakil who gave the privilege to his older brother.

Pretty sweet experience, living together with Zia all this time. Not only learning romantic towards couples, but the science in the kitchen is also better Amara today.

"See you, my son was born you should go home!!"

"Effort, Khail."

"Must, you pay for the hospital .. okay!!" mikhail shouted from inside the car, Syakil suddenly regretted later. Somehow Zia's response was there, maybe her bunting stomach was targeted.

"You're also in the new birth I'm paying!!" reply Syakil is no less strong, Amara was widened even his breathing felt tight.

"Hahah kidding, Syakil .. we go yes, all right you guys!!"

Exactly shouting using a mosque toa, it seems that Mikhail is used to campaigning before the election to be trained like this. Maybe the one there was confused, it was saying goodbye or was fighting over the treasure to the point of having to shout so.

The car started to move away, Mikhail still continued to wave his hand exactly at the little boy. There was absolutely no aura of him being a President here, it was only natural for Zia to say that Mikhail was the most silent human she could find.

"Yeah dong quiet."

A few minutes passed when they were really gone, Amara smashed her lips and felt the loss of her sister-in-law. The chatty Mikhail and the meek Zia just disappeared, what a sister-in-law he would miss so much.

"Hm? We both, dear ... will not be lonely," said Syakil well understand his wife's feelings.

Amara nodded slowly, the two returned to the mansion with a slightly lost heart. Near sucks, but far missed. Yes, it is a picture of Mikhail for Amara, especially lately his brother-in-law is so good and willing to sacrifice a lot of time for Syakil.

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In the living room, the two now sat on the sofa. Usually the four of them would have silly conversations with Mikhail and Zia.

"Oh yes, I want to ask .. What did Mikhail mean?"

After a long time he was curious, Amara now dared to question this matter. The man seemed to bite his lips and was careful in answering because he was worried that his wife was angry.

"Which one?"

Syakil will never say this as long as Ibra's mind is not fine. Let him be the only one who lives in a tight-knit state, Syakil prefers peace in Amara's life, that's all.

"As for us, Papa wants us to settle in Indonesia .. side by side with Mikhail's brother, but I refuse and ask to be allowed to remain here," replied Syakil search safely. He would not say if Ibra wanted a divorce between them badly, absolutely not.

"How dear are you?" Amara plays Syakil's hair which is now a little long, whether she is interested in cutting her hair that began to bang.

"Honey dong, same you also .. so after marriage we are asked to remain there."

Lying for good, lying for the sake of keeping Amara's mind is okay. Syakil does not want his wife to think too much, let him try until the situation is really calm and his father understands if the two can not be separated.

"What do we want to see?"

"Anything, I like everything" replied Amara later, Syakil who slept on his shoulder suddenly looked up and smiled faintly.

"Everything?"

"Hm, everything .. but don't porrno yes, I know your brain."

Shame out, he couldn't help but laugh. Amara's speech was too frontal and this made her stomach even hurt. In fact, there is absolutely no desire Syakil towards there, out of nowhere he knows the dark time Syakil who likes adult videos.

"Huh mind, who would want to watch that if it could practice, Amara." Syakil clenched his wife's forehead, carelessly talking but it was a fact.

"Aaww's sick!!"

"Yes you, this innocent husband is being accused of being reckless .. I don't like watching that Amara, you just exist." Martial but Amara already knows all about Syakil.

"Oh yeah? What truant? The proof is expert until I have trouble walking tomorrow, when that's when you say the first time."

The conversation became serious, Syakil sat down and flanked his wife's face with the palm of his hand. Amara once spoke of the fact of piercing the heart like this, he was really made to panic in front of his own wife.

"That's talent, downhill" he said slowly, but Amara did not believe Mikhail's remarks at all.

"God, tell me you've been studying for years. Even without practice, you think I don't know," replied Amara with her lips that can be tied.

"Where do you learn from yourself? Yesterday you were the champion, who taught you?"

Both of them would be equally mocking about this while in a conscious state. Even though if you are plunging into the skill field both are needed.

"The adult female instinct, dear," he said then deliberately kissed Syakil's lips without cue.

After teasing her husband Amara was about to move on, returning to the room for a moment to relax her tired body. But not Syakil name if provoked a little then not interested in the bait.

"Eitz!! Went where? After teasing me about to run away like that?" ask Syakil while pulling the wife until the woman sits on his lap.

"Sleep .. Besides I'm not seduced, you think I am." Amara smiled wryly, but only in that way Syakil suddenly did not want to take it off.

"Whatever, obviously I'm tempted .. responsibility, before going to bed, put Juno to bed first."

- To Be Continue -

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