The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 25 - Simulation (Moto-GP)

The sunlight scoured Zia's bedroom window, the woman gnawing slowly while trying to wake up from her sleep. Not too late, still showing at 07 in the morning, which means he's not too late today.

As usual, Mikhail was no longer beside him. Since a long time he wanted to wake up first from Mikhail, in fact the man always woke up early even though he only slept for a few hours.

Valenzia lowered her legs slowly, her life was not yet perfectly collected but she had to shower faster. Feeling that she was alone, Zia put away the blanket wrapped around her body.

Until he realized when a man appeared with a towel wrapped around his hips from the direction of the bathroom. After Zia pulled back the blanket, the appearance of Mikhail made Zia's mind shaken instantly.

"Yahoooo!!! Why are you still here?!!"

"Why you?"

She asked with a guiltless face, dried her hair with a small towel and grabbed the paper bag on Zia's study table. The man asked Bryan for help to bring his clothes because he was lazy to go home.

"Don't you go home?" tanya Zia tried to catch her breath, even though Mikhail had seen everything still she felt immense shame.

"Hm, intentionally .. doesn't matter, does it?"

The man glanced over, perhaps Zia was surprised this morning. But indeed he chose to leave Zia's residence before going to his office today.

"No, no," he answered briefly.

From a distance of several meters, Zia's gaze was fixed on Mikhail's body. The scratches on his shoulders and side arms look so real, it was his act and for whatever sake he was ashamed of himself at the moment.

"Tomorrow I'll sleep with you again?"

What kind of question is it, if only Kanaya knew the work of her son is clearly what she received not a slap, but a scribble of family cards all.

"Handestine, Zia."

He was indeed joking, but Zia's face suddenly changed. That's what makes her anxious, but Zia always accepts what she does, but if at this time Zia looks fierce.

"Go there, I'll wait."

"Please take the towel," Zia pinta then, she was completely at the origin of the talk and did not realize that the towel she meant was wrapped around Mikhail's waist.

"I'll wear pants first, Zia."

"No-no!! I'll just pack the others, I won't."

Just as he was about to let go after finishing wearing his shorts, Mikhail looked confusedly at Zia who was now rejecting him outright.

"Why? You don't want a towel with me?" He was easy to take heart, just with Zia saying that, Mikhail thought that the woman did not like him.

"Not that, but ...." Actually it is a little amused, although in fact they are more than that. But Zia still can't.

"But what? You think I'm a scab, Zia."

"Who did you say scabies?"

Clad in a thick blanket he passed to the bathroom, leaving Mikhail who was staring at him while sighing harshly.

"Because boy, why is he different during the day?"

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"You're ready, right?"

"Yes," he answered wiping the corners of the lips with a piece of tissue slowly.

Mikhail understood what Zia was afraid of going with him, and indeed the place he used to pick up Zia was at one of the private schools in the city center.

"Yes .. eh can't!!"

"Huh? Why?" mikhail asked with a frown, he disliked it the most when he wanted something and ended up not being like this.

"Zidan wants to pick you up today, sorry, sir."

Mikhail clucked in annoyance, he stared flatly at Zia who was now displaying her neat teeth to Mikhail. Looks very innocent and fine, even though Mikhail's mood today is about to explode.

"Can't just cancel? You'll be waiting a long time, late at the office later I fire, Zia." He threatened, the story of where the apprentice was fired from, Zia thought.

Just about to reply, the sound of Zidan's motor was already heard. Zia simply displayed her sweet smile on Mikhail this time, unable to be seduced anymore. Because Mikhail has no right to Zia at all.

"Dah ... lock the door do not forget, if you do not want to bother to love the key with me, just taro in pink shoes yes."

Zia hurriedly left, leaving Mikhail who now looked disappointed because his woman chose to go with another man.

"Zia, you have any heart?"

"What do you think, sir? You also want to go, you usually go alone."

All right, this time Zidan won. The man peeked out from behind the window and hardened his jaw to see Zidan smile as Zia approached him.

"Ck, Zidan you .. Never touch his cheek!!" Mikhail was furious when Zidan seemed to get rid of something on Zia's cheek.

The little things that Zidan does look so sweet. Pairing the helmet for the woman and drove slowly when Zia had nodded for sure. Yes, if seen both are very suitable as a young couple.

"Don't hug, Zia," he said following where Zidan's bike went, only this time he felt very small and meaningless at all.

After Zidan is no longer visible, then he comes out and takes out his manager who is able to move quickly and swiftly in everything. Mikhail did not obey Zia, he put the key in his pants pocket.

With a long stride he walked over to his car, the man started to go at high speed because he wanted to follow Zia and Zidan up close. They should not have gone too far, and there was no way Mikhail would have lost track, he thought.

It didn't take long for Mikhail to catch up to Zidan. Besides because Zidan was slow, it was clear that his influence was because Mikhail was traveling at a fairly high speed.

"If you weren't with him, I'd hit you now, Zidan"

Evil thoughts began to dominate him, especially when he realized that they were deliberately slow because they wanted to talk. Mikhail was not stupid and such things he could deduce after observation.

While on the other hand, Zidan began to feel something strange since the car was behind him.

"By hold, spout!" zidan's decree tried to reach Zia's fingers, his premonition was very uncomfortable when it was still morning.

"Why?" zia asked later but she followed Zidan's orders, Zidan's voice turning panic.

"The car in the back is following me, I don't feel good."

Zia turned her head and her eyes were perfectly rounded when she realized how close they were. Too focused on listening to Zidan's story until he doesn't realize Mikhail is following him.

"Gas, By!! Long time no mention!!"

Early in the morning, they should enjoy the ride casually in fact now it is precisely impromptu racing. The faster Zidan is, the faster the car behind him.

"Damnahana!! What's he doing?!!" sumpat Zidan stared at the rearview mirror and the car was still chasing him.

"By be careful, I'm afraid it's this fast!" zia shouted feeling that Zidan was starting to go crazy, his thin body might drift if Zidan did not reduce his speed.

"Hand!"

"Well, don't you know who I look like?" Zidan stiffened his jaw and again increased his speed, Zia's embrace tightened and he did not care about the gaze of the people around him.

Tbc