The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER II BONUS

"Papa."

Mikhayla grew so fast, although she was often made to cry almost every day. The owner of the round eyes is always waiting for the return of the papa. His small steps ran away from Zia, after making Zia's blood as if spilled when he went down the stairs so quickly, now Mikhayla was already in Mikhail's arms.

"Why long? Khayla lindu - lindu."

If Mikhail had gone home, Mikhayla would have indeed incarnated like a royal princess. Zia simply smiled from a distance seeing Mikhayla start to complain. Of course everything he's been through will get to Mikhail's ears.

"Sorry, honey ... It was jammed, Khayla was not angry, right?"

"No, Khayla isn't, but where's the bell?"

Just like Zia, Mikhayla is the best reminder If it has been promised so then he will charge until later Mikhail gives. The man was confused as to what to answer, because he had forgotten. Besides, the promise he made this morning was because Mikhayla wouldn't let him go to work.

"Oh, tomorrow yes Papa buy .. today is not sold, dear."

Mikhail looked at his wife who was now shaking slowly, maybe the lie that Mikhail said made him amused.

"Papa boong transparent, said Oma if boong transparent later his eyes moved to the bibil, Papa."

Kanaya's teaching is like this, having a husband and son who are good at lying makes Kanaya instill honesty value in her grandchildren. Now, what Kanaya instilled really imprinted in Mikhayla until Mikhail was confused that his daughter was like this.

"Hm, tomorrow will you? Papa take Khayla, and Khayla will choose which one."

Although only trivial, Mikhail's heart is scratched when he realizes he is giving false hope to his daughter. The man hugs Mikhayla as his apology, Mikhail peeks at Khayla's puffer many times, deliberately making Zia envious.

"Promise me, Papa?"

"Yes, promise ... Papa don't lie anymore, we're leaving tomorrow."

As easy as his smile was now back, Mikhail smiled warmly as he stared at the beautiful sinless eyes.

"I'm sorry, Papa, honey,"

"It's okay, Papa." His fingers traced Mikhail's face gently, this declining habit of Zia seemed to be very durable.

"Khayla scented, wearing Mama's shampoo, honey?"

"Yes, Papa .. will have Mama Stlobeli, Khayla likes."

Until her two-year-old daughter, Zia was the same, it seemed hard for her to escape the shampoo. Mikhail just pulled the corner of his lips while glancing at the wife who is now pregnant with her second child.

She asked Zia to get pregnant when Khayla was six months old. However, Kanaya quickly forbids Mikhail, fearing that Zia is not ready. The thought of Miikhail who wanted to make Zia a baby factory was clearly forbidden by the mother.

"Papa, what is this?"

"That's not the name," Mikhail answered and held his daughter, approached Zia and gave her briefcase.

"Why doesn't Khayla have one?"

Mikhayla asked while looking up and exposing her neck, seeking attention to keep Mikhail focused on her.

"Mikhayla women don't have, honey .. same as Mama, but look Mama's neck is not there," said Mikhail while tracing his wife's neck with an unusual touch.

"Ck, what the hell are you, Mas .. have been to the room there, I'm ready for dinner."

Mikhail laughed discordantly as Zia brushed off his rough fingers. This second pregnancy is a little different, let alone spoiled. Zia is a little uncomfortable if Mikhail touches her often.

"Mrs ... I want to take a shower, Khayla time invited. Then just prepare the meal, Temenin Mas first."

"O Papa!! Khayla cendili aja, bialin Mama in dapul bental."

It turns out that a father is the first love of his daughter. However, this little angel who loved Mikhail was a little jealous and possessive, even towards his own mother.

"Tuh, it's the same Khayla aja .. he took it if the same you, tell me to sit on the bed when you take a shower, he's not going anywhere, Mas."

That's not the point, since Zia is pregnant Mikhail does have to get used to being independent. His wife who is often lazy to face him sometimes makes Mikhail sad and confused what his mistakes are, but Bimantara said it is only natural because the influence of pregnant women's hormones is different.

"Hm, take a shower first."

Zia also didn't understand why she was so upset when she saw Mikhail's face. Though, when Mikhail was working, there were times when he felt longing and wanted to embrace him. However, that really changed after Mikhail came home.

"Don't be long, it'll be cold."

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Late at night, after he put Mikhayla to bed, the man returned to the room to approach his wife. Although what he often faced was a pouting face, he would never get tired of seducing his wife.

"Not slept?" mikhail asked slowly, the lights had not even turned off and Zia was still so focused on her phone as she turned her back to Mikhail.

"Yet, Mikhayla is asleep, Mom?"

"Hm, that's it."

"Related?" look carefully Zia, do not let her daughter suddenly whine because not too deep have been looking for Mikhail who ended up Zia had to sleep on the sofa because possessiveness Mikhayla really not helped.

"His father plays, sleeps, Zia."

Instead of just talking, Mikhail acts by pulling his wife's phone and locking it in his arms. Otherwise, Zia usually refuses and refuses to accept Mikhail's embrace.

"Mas, I haven't finished loh .. Erika's post I haven't commented yet."

Zia snorted resentfully because Mikhail was ruining her pleasure, the man made up his intention to congratulate Zidan and Erika just turned it down.

"Tomorrow again, it's night .. sleep first."

Mikhail clenched his arms, peeling his head repeatedly while inhaling the fragrance of Zia's hair. Before his wife revolted, Mikhail deliberately made Zia's body difficult to move.

"Mas, off."

Already he expected, not even five minutes Zia already felt uncomfortable. He did not lie, Mikhail's roar of breath made him really annoyed, even the scent of Mikhail's body he did not like.

"Oh my God, Zia .. Why do you keep this up? Almost five months hugged do not want, kissed do not like. How do you want it?" mikhail asked in despair and then took off his embrace, so he got up and got out of bed. Not wanting to be angry, but Zia who was like this made him confused was incredible.

"Wait," said Zia when Mikhail began to step and this really made his mind turbulent suddenly.

"Where are you going?" tanya Zia weakened and made Mikhail return heartless.

"Sleeping in Mikhayla's room, you're bothered that Mas's coming home, right?"

It's true, but when Mikhail talks like this Zia is confused herself. His mood was indeed messy, confused but this feeling he could not define. If Mikhail had completely abandoned her, it was obvious that Zia was not willing.

"Why is that? You really don't love me anymore, do you?"

All wrong, being bullied like this Zia almost cried. But if Mikhail wants to indulge he's tired himself. If this is the case, Mikhail can leave it. The man let out a rough sigh and now came back and stared fixedly at Zia's eyes.

"So what does he want? Sleeping with Mas? If you don't like Mas can sleep in Khayla's room," he said still impressed flat and successfully made Zia shook her head slowly.

"Well me, you're the same Khayla kept at home."

His age and Khayla are much different, maybe the mindset is exactly the same. Like Khayla who was jealous if Mikhail was with Zia, now his wife is the same.

"But can you hug?" mikhail asked before he followed Zia's wishes.

"Yes, I can."

"Can kiss?"

"May, but not too late."

"Boleh_"

"Mas do not macem-macem yes, it's been a slumber .. tomorrow you renege on the promise again with Mikhayla beware." Mikhail laughed discordantly, not yet finished his third request but Zia was banned.

Tbc

The bonus added?🤣

Btw Syakil has released yes, cus to there too. Chapter snippets in the next eps.