The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 33 - Wanting Him

It was quiet, silent, and all was so strange that Mikhail opened his eyes. Where he was now, this plain white-painted room was not the room he used to occupy. Mikhail was about to move his body which now felt a little stiff, the man bit his lower lip while trying to put his foot on the floor.

"Don't be forced, it must still hurt ... right?"

That voice, Mikhail stared at him fixedly. This delicate hand that was holding his body was very familiar to him. His favorite strawberry scent now gives Mikhail a sense of smell.

"Zia?"

"Yes? Why, Sir? Can't I hold it?"

Mikhail shook his head, the man grabbed Zia's fingers then kissed her for a long time. Wherever this brat had gone, daring to leave him while he was asleep, Mikhail thought very upset.

"You've been leaving me alone for too long, Zia .. How angry are you like this?"

He never saw Zia's smile like this, but usually Zia more often put on her jutek face if Mikhail pinched his face like this.

"Not angry, and you are never alone .. We will always be together, God has destined us in one blood stream."

"You mean?"

Mikhail didn't quite understand a figurative sentence like this, he frowned and Zia just smiled while putting Mikhail's hand on his chest, and vice versa.

"Put me as I put you as the master of my soul, You are the reason why my heart still beats today, Mikhail Abercio."

Mikhail rippled hard to hear it, it's so sweet. Even Zia took the initiative of peeling her forehead for a very long time. The unstoppable longing finally reached the meeting point, Valenzia stood before him after long enough for Mikhail to wait for the presence of the woman.

The man looked at Zia deeply, nothing changed from this woman. She is getting more beautiful, sweet and Mikhail eyes are always falling in love with Valenzia Arthaneda's figure.

"May I hug you? Just once?"

The first time he asked for permission, Mikhail seemed stiff. If he usually hugged this woman's body at will, for some reason now he felt disinclined.

"Don't now .. I have to go, sir."

"Why should?"

"It must be."

His face changed instantly when the rejection was so real. Mikhail looked at Zia questioningly and his heart was suddenly disappointed when Zia actually stepped away and left him.

"Don't go, Zia .. Please come back!!" Mikhail was still holding on to the edge of the bed.

"Dz ... Zia!! Zia's back!!" mikhail yelled again as he hurriedly moved and was about to take a step, but let alone run, just about to step he felt an excruciating pain in his legs and was now completely unable to maintain his balance

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"Aarrrrrggghhhh!!! Ziaaaa!!"

The pain that had been excruciating, now many times the pain. Mikhail fell out of his bed even the infusion stuck on the back of his hand just took off.

"CHUCK, KHAIL!!"

Ibra who had just come out some time ago was clearly shocked when she saw her son had moved under his bed. With long strides and a face full of anxiety Ibra approached Mikhail.

"Oh my God, why did it fall like this."

Since a few days ago patiently waiting for his son to wake up, once aware Mikhail actually fell and now grimaces with pain that is certainly very painful.

"Father" Mikhail shrewdly and with his glaring eyes and a listless look whimpered before Ibra.

Staring at the questionable papa, she was confused as to why Ibra was crying after hugging her so tightly. And even more strangely, when trying to get up Mikhail's body did not respond at all.

"I'm why, Pa?"

I don't know, Ibra should have asked why her son could do this. Until the nurse arrives, Mikhail must be removed with their help. With Kanaya and Ibra by his side, the weak man was still wondering about what had happened to him.

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"No!! It's not funny!! Papa's kidding, right?" He was still weak, but the father's remark about the accident he had experienced for him made no sense.

If Mikhail thought this was all a joke, from the day of the incident Ibra had hoped that this was his son's joke. It's a pity that the fact is not so.

All that Mikhail experienced was a bitter reality and had to be swallowed forcibly in the month of his son's birth. Mikhail did not accept what happened to him, trying to move his legs but in fact could not even move his fingers.

"Why!! Move boddoh!! Why is it so hard?!!"

Mikhail did not care about Ibra's ban which had asked him to calm down. His heart was furious and exasperated beyond measure seeing his feet just silent without even making the slightest move.

He wanted to run, Zia who had approached him was sure he was not far away. If he's like this then how do I get his woman back, Mikhail thinks it's a mess right now.

"How about Zia? Didn't Papa forbid him to leave?"

Zia's? Ibra is a little familiar with this name. He had heard of it but really did not remember it at all. Another case with Ibra who actually tried to remember who Zia was, Kanaya is now increasingly wrapped in worry and anxiety beyond measure given the doctor's statement about the possibility of a strong impact on Mikhail's head.

"Zia who, honey? Mama didn't see anyone come in here."

"She, Ma! Zia had come and hugged me, she was still wearing the same shampoo as yesterday!, I was sure it was her," Mikhail explained further making Kanaya flaky, this was unnatural and Mikhail made up freely.

Fifteen minutes before Mikhail regained his senses, Kanaya was still by his side. Even if someone did come, it seemed impossible as sassy as it was.

"Khail ... You seem to be tired, sleeping yes," said Kanaya felt Mikhail sleep better than he expressed things that are not-no and make Kanaya think more and more.

"Mom want me to sleep again? Isn't Papa glad I woke up?"

He asked for the papa's defense, in this state he was really angry. His feet could do nothing and Mikhail could only clench his hands while making a desperate breath.

"It's not so, Mikhail .. but you're still tired."

It was not Mikhail's mutiny that he could not move, but because of the words of his son. According to Kanaya it was a delusion and feared it would disturb his son's brain later.

"I'm not lying, Ma .. Please call Zia, I'm sure she's not far away, Mama."

Who is he talking about, how do I get Mikhail to stop saying nonsense. Kanaya is someone who until now is still a coward, hearing the words of Mikhail his mind has branched seven.

"Yes, I'll call Zia."

Even with a million questions, Kanaya still tried to make the man calm and silent for a while. Although to be honest he is very uncomfortable with Mikhail's wishes now.

Tbc