The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 13 - Forcers

"At least let me see you in, that's all."

Die him, how should Zia? The man asked for clarity on where he lived. While at this time he accidentally went down in a place that was still quite far from Erika's boarding house, where he lived temporarily.

"It's still far, you're not used to walking."

Hoping once Mikhail would give up first after hearing that sentence. Unfortunately, what happened was different. Mikhail shook his head steadily and still stood before Zia.

"Ck, the hostess was fierce .. There was a father expelled," he said freely to make Mikhail's heart moved to leave.

"Still time? Is there still that?"

Mikhail and Zia's lives were not the same, they were raised in different environments. Such things he had never experienced, during the life that Mikhail had gotten only good treatment from any party.

"Still, the hostel also has its rules, sir .. The world is not as free as you think."

He raised his shoulders, slightly unconcerned by Zia's words just now. He stepped forward believing that Zia's residence was ahead of him.

"Come, there's a meeting at the office soon."

At first glance he glanced at his left wrist, pretending to be busy when not really. Valenzia let out a rough sigh, it seemed like Mikhail was indeed challenged to be opposed.

With a heavy heart he stepped, because arguing would be endless. All of Zia's plans disbanded when Mikhail came to see her, going to the cafe early could not because the man did not allow her to work first.

Deliberately stomping his feet hoping Mikhail understands if he does not like being accompanied. Valenzia quickened her pace and followed Mikhail with a confused face there.

"Why is it so rushed?"

The girl was small but her brisk walk was quite difficult to keep up. Although Mikhail could go longer than Zia, but his speed deserves a thumbs up.

"Faster is better, you're busy right?"

Regretting he said that earlier, Mikhail was not busy actually. It was just that he urged Valenzia to step up immediately out of curiosity about the place where the girl lived.

"Yes but not this fast either, you're a former runner, Zia?"

What kind of question was it, the slightly uphill road seemed to make Mikhail tired. It was true that he was not used to it, and the road to the girl's residence was really exhausting for Mikhail.

"No, it feels fast because you're not used to it."

"Still far?" mikhail asked with a breath that sounded a little claustrophobic, if only Zidan maybe Zia would do something sweet to make it back powerful.

"Hm, this is only a quarter of the journey."

"What?! Quarter trip?" Mikhail's eyes were perfectly rounded, hearing that was the same as a nightmare during the day for him.

"And I've said far, wrong itself still come," he said with a little emphasis because it was upset since.

"Why do you live in the interior like this, hot, cramped, shabby again." Completely not, in addition to his mouth used to force, Mikhail also used it to insult.

"Internal? This is the corner of the city!!" zia's jolt turned and flicked her steps, Mikhail's reddened face and sweat splashing on his forehead could explain if the man was a spoiled child, it was only natural for his mouth to speak, Zia thought.

"Ck, same thing."

Mikhail wiped his sweat, he was competent in all areas but it was indeed difficult to adjust to such a place. He was not used to everything being too draining like this.

"Father if tired of mending back there, I am not used to being insulted about it."

"Not insulting, but it's a fact that the interior wants how?"

"City corner!! Please distinguish." Zia pressed down on every word, no matter what the moment Mikhail looked limp or even almost fainted. He obviously did not like Mikhail's words.

"Hm, corner of town."

The tired factor made him give in, if not here maybe Mikhail will try his best to refute Zia's opinion.

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Though his breathing alone was not stable, his face was still red due to sun exposure. She could have revealed that after arriving at Erika's room.

"Small of this is how you pay to keep the money, sir."

BRUGH

Without permission, he threw his body on the soft bed. It was actually quite spacious for one person to live in, just because Mikhail's eyes were used to the luxurious and magnificent rooms, it was clear that this room felt very small to him.

He was closed for a moment, his head was throbbing. Valenzia brought water for the uninvited guest. Even though he sucks as much as possible Zia still behaves well.

"Ordinary water?"

"So what do you want? Don't protest too much, I'm here too."

Completely ungrateful, Valenzia had already allowed him to enter even sparingly providing a drink so that the man's throat did not burn.

"Hump? Why that?"

Valenzia did not say the chronology in detail. Wanting to tell Mikhail he was too lazy, the man returned the empty glass after gulping the water up to the toilet.

"My cost ran out a few days ago, so while I got a new place to sleep here."

A little lying to cover his secret, there's no way he'd actually say if he was kicked out and forced to stay at his best friend's boarding house temporarily.

"Ehm so, find a better place and try not to be in the interior like this."

Valenzia sighed softly, how many times did she say not to call it the interior. For this time he chose silence, reluctant to return to fighting.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Use your money well, not just to buy junk food."

Mikhail opened the suit and loosened his tie. Sontak Valenzia bought and almost choked.

"What do you want?" zia asked as she patted her shoulder slowly, what the man did really made her brain unable to be prejudiced.

"Hot, what do you think I want?"

There were no smiles and sneaky gazes this time, the man was indeed really hot. His body revolted when some time was in the room without the AC.

Shit, he's handsome!! Very, very handsome, Zia's eyes as a woman could not be lied to. His burly hands managed to make Zia unblink when Mikhail rolled his shirt up to the elbow.

Conscious, Zia!! Zidan is 100 times sweeter than him!!

Quickly Zia averted her eyes, not wanting to look at him for too long. Until a few seconds later he only realized that Zidan would come to him after returning home from the internship, and that means soon.

"Sir, I want to rest."

"Just rest, I won't bother you." He patted his side, it was fitting that Valenzia wanted to lie down.

"I mean you come home now" said Zia patted her forehead, the man really did not understand if was being expelled or how, he thought.

"You riled?" It seemed like the fact that Mikhail was smart was questionable, Zia had to drive him away in what way in order to understand and get up from Erika's bed.

"It is not so, sir .. but right," said Zia a moment later restrained.

"Yes, as long as I don't bother you why you should be asked to leave." Instead of moving, he returned to lay down his body and on the bed, leaving Valenzia who was tight-fisted if Zidan came to him later.

Tok tok tok tok

"Well?!!"

Tbc

Later that night if you can up again, Insha Allah ya🤗

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