The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 28 - Family Fun.

"He why?"

"So, puberty is possible."

Ibra replied, it was late at night and Mikhail was still pacing back and forth in his front yard. Kanaya is again confused after she felt better about her son's change.

"Puberty? The guy he's been 28 pubes what .. almost expired yes."

Kanaya often does not think with Ibra who likes to talk. He understood his son Mikhail as easily as it had changed and it was certain that something was messing with his mind at the moment.

"Here you are, Nay, that age is indeed crazy .. You will ever be young too, dear," said Ibra sighed softly, saying, it's been a long time not monitoring what his son is doing from the top of the balcony like this.

"You're a crazy time, I'm a no-no."

"Oh yeah? Aren't you crazy too?" Ibra chuckled if she remembered how they were young.

"Don't do it, don't!! I'm sane."

Kanaya understands Ibra's direction, of course she wants to bring up her past. Their initial meeting and it was very, very embarrassing if he remembered back.

Both are not young anymore, but Kanaya still looks young and sometimes people do not believe she already has a son as mature as Mikhail.

Their feelings do not change, the longer their love seems to increase. Along with growing up, Kanaya and Ibra still hold the record for the most romantic couple among their friends.

Although, both of them often made headaches because the two sons are still often hit. And even more annoying, the reason for their fight is almost the same every time.

"Ck, are we gonna make another match, Nay?"

Kanaya shook her head as she sighed softly, not wanting her to go back to repeating the same thing as before. Ketar-ketir on the day of the engagement and horrendous the whole family even made Mahatma go to the hospital because of his actions.

"Why?"

"Mikhail's voice is loud and I don't want any hazy drama like it used to be."

"Maybe at that time he still could not accept and in his brain there was only Sera and Sera."

Ibra was worried that he was young but not as crazy as Mikhail who even brought a woman into his office. His son thought Ibra did not know that, Ibra chose to be silent because he did not want a daughter-in-law like a woman who was made a satisfied son.

"No, Mas .. quite once he made our family embarrassed, fortunately our candidate was Lorenza .. shadow if your colleagues are out there."

Indeed there was still a word fortunately, at that time even though Mikhail created a melee that even made Ibra rise in blood, but Lorenza instead apologized for feeling wrong he was reckless to match his daughter with Mikhail.

"But until when he does, Nay .. you see that the day our son is getting more and more obscure" Ibra said, staring intolerably at Mikhail below.

Seem frustrated with the disheveled hair while occasionally kicking the wind. Whether the problem is what the man is facing, it seems impossible if it is related to work because Ibra makes sure everything is okay.

"Where do I know, you're supposed to know you're his papa." Kanaya clucked upset because Ibra did seem to make a storm.

"Michael!!"

"Huh?"

Ibra's call was quite strong and resuscitated the man. Mikhail looked up with a questioning look as to why they were up there.

"What's the problem? Isn't everything done well, Mikh?"

"Ti-no, I'm just looking for the wind, Pa."

The most absurd reason, even though the room is so cool and comfortable. Even if he needs a fresh breeze his bedroom window stays wide open.

"Come in, Mikhail .. until when you go back and forth there."

"Yes, Ma."

Kanaya said in a slightly pushy tone, the man is indeed a little strange at times. He did not deny the mother's orders, Mikhail actually entered even though he still very much wanted to be outside.

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With a giant step Mikhail passed by the stairs, and when passing through his sister's room the man's heart was knocked to enter because the music melow sound smooth in his ears.

"Bas crazy, hard again, Syakil! If necessary, the neighbors can hear."

The sound of music really echoed when Mikhail managed to enter his sister's room. The man leaned back with the book he had placed over his face as a barrier of light.

"Ck, what do you want to go to my room? Mama's rattling from earlier, mabok again? Aye right?" I guessed and now returned the book to where it should be.

"Abroad! I'm not that crazy." Mikhail closed the door and now threw his body onto Syakil's bed.

"Basic dirty, your clothes sweat all crazy!!"

"Ck, I'm not that dirty, Syakil."

He looked up at the sky and returned to his turmoil after previously being interrupted by his parents. There is something very difficult Mikhail revealed this time, why he had to come at the wrong time like that.

"I love the song, repeat Syakil."

"Hm? Tumben likes songs like this, usually your ears hurt to hear it."

A little strange but Syakil obeyed the will of the brother who again wanted to listen to the famous soloist song.

"Syakil .. Can I ask you something?" mikhail asked in his flat voice, usually the older brother can only get angry and go in to make him rise in blood. But this time it looks different.

"Huh? You can, just ask." Just this time her brother needed information, usually it was reversed.

"You think loving someone's girlfriend is wrong?"

"What's? Your question is weighty, boss." He mocked Mikhail's question as if it didn't fit his age. That kind of thing he should understand himself without needing to ask first.

"What's the harm in that?" Mikhail clucked in annoyance because Syakil never answered his question.

"I think if just loving someone's girlfriend doesn't seem like a problem, as long as it doesn't ruin his happiness."

He pulled the corner of his lips so thin when he said it. Mikhail's question seemed to explain how he was currently, loving something that was not his right.

"If it has ruined their happiness how?"

"Yes responsibility .. if it gets to that point it means no longer just loving, but seizing."

Mikhail pressed down on every word, for some reason he suddenly got emotional because from the beginning the thing he never managed to do was to snatch it.

"True, we have to take responsibility, right?!" mikhail suddenly got up from his sleep. I don't know why this habit is so surprising.

"We? Maybe Big Brother alone, I have never broken people's relationships!!" his jolt felt humiliated because Mikhail was so excited as if Syakil was his kind.

"Cupu, if true men do it. Not always ruining that's a bad thing, Syakil."

"Where-where whose name is destructive is bad, but wait ... By the way, whose relationship is Brother broken?" Suddenly curious and this was the first time Mikhail showed Syakil his heart.

"You don't need to know, it's an adult business." He passed after making Syakil's bed irregular.

"He who falls in love but who gets hit at home." Try to be patient and pick up the blankets and bolsters that are now lying on the floor.

Tbc