The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 17 - Home (Forced)

Mikhail never joked with his words, and if he wanted everything then he had to get it right then. The initial purpose he came was just to make sure, but his instincts said something else.

I don't know the place and don't care. Zia looked away and chose silence on the way home. Even though it wasn't that rough it was still Mikhail's way of making him shocked.

Not so late and the working hours are not finished, maybe tomorrow will be a lot of questions that come to him because he disappeared while he was still really needed.

Mikhail not only punished him suddenly but dragged him home by force. Mikhail's clothes were ripped off on purpose so he was forced to go home with the man's jacket tonight.

"Wait, I'll drop off" said Mikhail, holding back Zia's hand. The car had just stopped and he had already quickly removed the seatbelt.

"No need, can be alone," he answered tightly and brushed off Mikhail's hand.

The man sighed softly, it seemed that Zia was really angry. Although Zia had rejected him outright, he still went down and followed Zia's fast forced steps when in fact he could not.

"Why still coming? I said I could do it myself."

The owner of the round eyes snapped his steps, staring at the sebala Mikhail who was now behind him with a distance that was not so far away. His eyes looked different, not full of passion or anger like before, but worry.

"illness?" mikhail asked instead to discuss something else, since his gaze had only focused on Zia's steps that looked different.

Don't answer, how would he explain. As the perpetrator, Mikhail should be aware of what he did to the young girl. He was too young to keep up with Mikhail, and it was clear that it would not be that easy for him to get used to it because Zia had never done anything crazy before.

"Not answering means yes," he said then without saying stale holding Zia ala bridal style.

"I'm a bus...."

"Can themselves? You can do it yourself, but it hurts! Aye right?" He asked while looking at Zia's reddened face. His guess was right and now he really chose silence.

He hesitated a little, but his hand was heart-wrenching and coiled around Mikhail's neck. Not for nothing, never talk about love because right now his heart is still filled with anger. Valenzia spontaneously did that out of fear of falling and it wouldn't be funny if her tailbone was broken tonight.

While at another heart, Mikhail felt Zia was indeed cursing him. The man pulled the corner of his lips and began to step so slowly, deliberately stalling and Zia in her cradle may be cursing in the heart.

"Mother can spit a little? When's the boat like this?"

At the end of the day the question was also heard in Mikhail's ear, the man chuckled at how upset Zia's face was at the moment.

"Can't, you know for yourself I'm not used to walking .. let alone uphill like this, my knee feels almost loose."

I don't know which part is pretending, if indeed Mikhail is not used to walking why recklessly carrying him. But Mikhail's tiredness this afternoon also made it clear that he wasn't lying.

"Then put it down...."

"Would I take you home to your friend's bed or sleep with me tonight?" mikhail asked to stop his steps and he deliberately gave Zia those two choices because indeed her mouth could not be silent.

"Home home" he answered quickly, saying, Mikhail's remarks are more horrible than online bills.

"Don't say much more if I don't want to take her home," said Mikhail managed to make Zia laboriously swallow her saliva, she's grown up and Mikhail's speech still managed to make Zia afraid like a child.

"Eat well, Zia, you're too thin."

"Father do not body shamming yes, have twice said I am skinny ... skinny-thin like this also Mr naf*su same me!!"

Starting to dare, Zia expressed her annoyance this time. Really, he really did not like someone discussing his physical flaws.

"Hahahaha, your mouth."

Zia's original answer made her laugh, she did not mean to insult but Zia regarded Mikhail's concern as a reproach.

"Shhuett!! Don't!! The boarding mother is fiercely said, later who was expelled not only Father, but me!"

Little wonder also why the man had no shame and laughed as he pleased. Valenzia had been worried that someone had seen her, while Mikhail seemed to deliberately provoke people's attention.

"Good dong, how do we stay alone?" mikhail asked looking far away without direction then continued his steps.

"Father don't bother," he said staring around, they almost arrived and were afraid if Erika had not slept and then saw her behavior.

Mikhail had not passed, he waited for Zia to open the door carefully as if afraid that someone else might be distracted.

"Why are you still waiting? Go home already malem," said Zia slowly. "Oh or do you want the jacket now? Wait a minute," continued Zia then only.

"No, I just want to see you come in .. The jacket just keep it," Mikhail said after commenting on a subtle smile.

Zia was momentarily stunned, trying to understand the situation for a while. Who exactly is he now seeing, some time ago forced like a man of loyalty. And now the figure is gone and replaced with a shady look and a soothing smile.

"Enough rest, don't force it anywhere if it still hurts." Very nice, isn't it? He forgot what made Zia tormented was herself.

"Zia?!! You're home yet?" shouted someone from inside and it was definitely Erika, the one who asked the most.

"L-yes!! You haven't slept?"

"I'm locked in the bathroom!! Bukain dong please!!"

"Well?!!"

Tbc

Today is really three!!✨ Doain MT is fine yes.

This afternoon, the author brought a novel recommendation to read while Zia up🤗