The Passion of Love of the President

The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 117 - Pain (Mikhail)


Life goes as it should, if it is said to be fine it is. Mikhail played the role of a good father and husband for both his heirs. The meeting at the office this morning had to be postponed because Mikhail overslept.


"How long are they waiting?"


"Hm, two hours ... hasn't been too long, yet" Bryan replied casually, as he felt absolutely nothing wrong.


In accordance with Mikhail's orders, he should not be disturbed unless he was urgent and related to his family, especially his son and wife. While two hours ago, the top brass at the company did not mind Mikhail's delay in the meeting. Maybe they understand how busy it is to be a man who has a child.


"Two hours? Why didn't you wake me?"


"You look tired, after all they understand so no problem.'


Obviously no problem, the problem was that Mikhail was ready while the others were still on the road. However, for this time as a leader, Mikhail must apply high discipline as before.


"Gosh, if this gets to your ears, I'm done."


Mikhail is as afraid of Ibra when it comes to work and responsibilities like this. Although for a while he was a little brash, but still if it was this serious, he still had his point of submission.


Bryan followed Mikhail's long steps, they were in a hurry but did not eliminate his warrants. The one in Mikhail's mind right now was obviously apologizing first.


"God? Bryan ... What happened? Why is it like this?"


How shocked Mikhail was when he entered the room he met the same, all sleeping. Bryan stared at the confused everyone here, exhausted waiting or how to fall asleep as well.


"It looks like they're exhausted from waiting too long, sir."


Mikhail sighed slowly, if it was him who started this thing then it would be impolite if Mikhail forced them to get up at this very moment.


"Hows it? Want to continue or just delay?"


The look on Mikhail's face made Bryan doubtful actually, on the other hand he wanted to be angry but the first undisciplined was himself. The first time Mikhail felt bad for the subordinates, until the man chose to cancel the meeting which was actually quite important today.


"Just the next day, I'm not focused anymore either."


Bryan nodded, already expecting this to happen. Mikhail is not a man who likes to delay, if it is delayed he prefers to cancel it.


Failed meeting where's he going? Obviously go home. Mikhail asked Bastian to hurry, the man leaned back and closed his eyes. Continue to sleep again because the sleepiness is not completely over.


"Sick, Boss?"


"Hm."


Already knowing his boss was just closed, Bastian actually asked and roared his sleep,. Just as a form of real worry, as these past few days, Mikhail went the extra mile.


"Not a hospital, boss?"


"Go home, Bas .. ask me once again to sew your mouth."


That way Bastian can be silent, really upset why he had to be this way. Even though his mouth was silent, Bastian still tried to look at Mikhail, it was strange that a human like Mikhail suddenly got sick, he thought.


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Arriving home, not like yesterday. Zia did not welcome him at the main door, yes obviously because this went home unplanned and it was still noon. Mikhail stepped up with his head slightly dizzy.


"This is my mama's recipe, zia .. guaranteed your body will turn back to be like a girl!!"


"Ehm, besides that it is efficacious to make you more rapet!! Let Mikhail get sticky.'


"Mas Mikhail says my body isn't ugly, brother."


"Here, it's home because he wants to nyenengin you, or if not mikhail stingy money out so he says you're pretty, aja," said Zidny increasingly make Mikhail more heated.


"Then so?"


"But don't believe it, you forgot Bang Cio used to like girls how? Former amboy .. Spanish guitar cake tau."


"Where it is, the Sera exactly ukulele Mikhail still wants," said Zidny made Zia choke on saliva. their arrival here did only make Zia think things like it.


"Yes but right after Sera, who likes to nemenin she chant or where so sexy abis, Brother Zidny."


Fortunately, Zia's mentality has been trained for a long time. How Mikhail before marriage can also be concluded by himself even though he only knows a few months. So this kind of thing isn't so he's having trouble.


"Yes it's up, which is clear we as isri it wanti-wanti, Zia. Don't just because he looks like we're lost, keep the body necessary..This is a hereditary recipe from the Mommy family, guaranteed Mikhail to bend the knee."


Zia just pulled the corner of her lips, confused about to respond to them how. Her puerperium had not even finished, but since yesterday they had already given this and that recipe to Zia.


"Just kam_"


"Ehem!! Dear."


Huh huh? The three panicked as soon as they heard Mikhail's heavy voice. Whose mouth had spoken ill of him was clearly silent for a moment, Mikhail approached without showing a look of anger there.


"What was it that said?"


"Huh? you go home and you don't knock the door, Khail!! Surprised to know." Lorenza panicked as he stroked his chest.


"It's been, but it seems to sink in with your conversation."


Zidny and Laura looked at each other, looking for ways to avoid Mikhail. The only way Mikhail ever saw, pretending to pick up an important phone when absolutely no one contacted.


"Ehm, Bang Cio .. I said yes, Mama asked to pick up at the airport." Laura chose to really go instead of having to swallow the nervousness endlessly.


"Oh yeah, Mommy forgot Mamsky was there?" In order to maintain heart health, Lorenza chose to come with princess Siska only.


"Yes, please .. be careful, say my regards to your mama." Mikhail pulled the corner of the lips watching them disperse without having to be expelled first.


Leaving the two of them alone in the living room, Mikhail buried his face in Zia's chest, usually seeking attention. The man let out a huffed breath then looked up at the wife's face.


"10 more days, right?" mikhail asked suddenly, one month without eating Mikhail was starved.


"I don't know, it could be another 20." Zia did not want to give Mikhail great hope, according to Kanaya's statement could be longer later.


"Why is that? I can't get it wrong, Zia." MIikhail showed his disappointed face.


Mikhail was sure, he couldn't possibly remember wrongly because every day accidentally crossed the date on the calendar that was on his desk.


"Patience, Mas .. not me who wants, it's like this how else."


"Mas until the pain too long wait, Zi." Mikhal grabbed Zia's hand to feel if her body was indeed a little hot.


"Hem? Really sick? You came home spitty because of this huh?"


"Yes, but your talk gives Ms more headaches .. Zidny's mouth really seems to be getting ironed."


Tbc