The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 30 - Search (Zia/Dead)

The damage he did created noise that made the owner's daughter angry.

"Say how much money!!"

Mikhail ran out of patience, the glimmer of hope in his heart just disappeared when the owner of the voice was not the figure he wanted.

The narrow-eyed beautiful woman with the glasses perched on her nose was still staring at Mikhail with rage. The door was almost gone when it had just been renovated three months ago.

"17 million."

Yes, he understood it was an opportunity in narrowness. Mikhail understood the woman's brain, only to argue over the price she was already reluctant to.

Mikhail had asked about Zia and the woman had been reluctant to answer if she had not intended to change the door. The second door he had to change because he had also damaged the bathroom door Erika some time ago.

"Well, what's your account number."

It was all about money, this one month he had even sacrificed almost 700 million and it was all related to Zia. If Kanaya knew how extravagant she was, perhaps her praise of Mikhail suddenly turning frugal was gone.

"It's good, you see Papa maybe not 17 million .. but 170 million, okay?"

At first glance his words sounded very annoying, but again he remembered that he was also almost the same when asking for compensation to Zia some time ago.

The woman's voice was now different, sounding softer with a sweet smile on her face. Handsome, and actually he doesn't have the heart to ask for damages. But right now all he needs is money, that's all.

"Now tell me where he is? There's no way my wife's gone quietly while I've been paying her rent for the next six months."

Deliberately mentioning the wife because from the beginning they were looking for a place to live, Mikhail introduced himself as a husband so that he would be free to enter Zia's room. It is a little selfish and imposes the will, until it creates its own status at will.

"Where I know ..your wife just returned the key without saying anything that night," the woman said later, a successful saying made Mikhail's crown hot.

"Night?"

Mikhail frowned, the man again sharpened his ears because he felt this was a little unnatural. If indeed Zia went well why should it be night.

"Yes, last night to be exact."

Mikhail took a deep breath, his jaw hardened and his palm was now itchy. It was very desirable that he threw a hard slap at the woman who dared to spear him tonight.

"Why not banned?!" Mikhail yelled at the woman like he had made a fatal mistake.

"Why get angry? He's very kind and our family isn't people who like to meddle in other people's affairs."

Simply put, Zia's departure that night did not make her dizzy. He was fine and didn't say his purpose at all, and for a business brain like the Marisa family while he didn't lose then it didn't matter.

Mikhail relented, rather than one of them rising in blood he better go and look for the woman somewhere else. I don't know where and how, obviously Mikhail will try his best.

Drizzle began to hit the capital, the vehicle began to stretch because dusk was approaching on the horizon there. Mikhail did not care even though it was getting dark and the wind was blowing through his skin, it was cold but this was not a barrier.

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Rela lowered her self-esteem and she visited Erika's current residence, the man barged in even though the occupants had not been allowed to.

"Don't lie to me! You want me to report it to the college because of your insolent attitude?"

The brash who and the angry who, Erika is not without reason trying to defend her palace. The room was a mess and there would be many sights that might surprise Mikhail if he saw one.

He had spoken honestly, after coming home he had indeed tried to contact Zia. Not only that, Zidan also he called and the answer was even more annoying, somehow the couple was not sane, he thought.

"Zia!! You where? Get out!! mikhail shouted around the 6-square-meter room with all the sergeants in one room.

"Sir-sir!! Why!! There won't be him there."

Erika panicked overwhelmingly when Mikhail checked her wardrobe. What a cramped and terrible thought, where Zia might fit in that closet.

"You guys must be working together? Aye right?!!" He asked in an unusually cold voice, the man stared intently at Erika even as if he wanted to boil her alive.

"What cooperation, sir .. I and Zia where might dare to do things." Although his heart was racing due to an overwhelming fear, he tried to explain to Mikhail if his suspicions were wrong.

"You think I believe? Tell me where Zia is now?!!"

"For God's sake I don't know, sir! Why I lied to you."

Want to pressure Erika to confess also for free, because in fact Erika's messy room he has made even more messy still no result.

Zia completely abandoned him, Mikhail again felt like a failure as a man. His pace was lost quickly by Zia's decision, the man could only stroke his chest while hoping that Zia was not far away.

"The only place Zia comes home is, but I've asked Ricko and Zia not to come home since six months ago, sir."

His steps stopped after hearing Erika's words, the man forgot that Zia also had a family. Mikhail was so panicked that he hadn't thought about it before.

"You sure?" mikhail asked in a slightly gentle tone, the man seemed to have grown tired since he had always spoken with immeasurable emotions.

"Related, sir."

Mikhail's arrival seemed to answer all Erika's questions about Zia during this time. His suspicions were answered despite no immediate acknowledgement of their relationship by Mikhail.

Nothing might happen if Zia's departure made Mikhail this sweet. While Zidan was not as worried as Mikhail did not even show panic at all and said it was possible because Zia had the right to make her own life choices.

Desperate but not desperate, she has not given up and will not go home before finding Zia. To the end of the world he will pursue if necessary, Mikhail never mess around if he wants someone.

"Never get angry, once angry you torture yes," said Mikhail laughing discordantly as if laughing at himself, the man leaning on the steering wheel while staring at the speck of rain out there.

Mikhail restarted the search for Zia. Tonight it was raining and perhaps the woman would be cold, Mikhail sighed slowly and returned the regret echoing in the recesses of his heart.

"I'm just kidding, Zia .. Why are you taking it seriously?" Mikhail shouted in solitude, he only tested Valenzia after the infuriating incident that morning. From day one, the longing had almost worn her out, and now Zia had completely made her almost crazy.

The number you are calling

"Oh my God, Zia!! Lift please!!"

Mikhail pressed the number again and again, really he would not be alright before he could hear Zia's soft voice.

His eyes focused more on his phone when he drove at the same speed. His fingers trembled and his concentration began to decrease as bright light from the opposite direction suddenly blocked his view.

Tiiiit Tiitt

"God!! Mama!!"

BRAAAAAAAAAKKK

Tbc