The Passion of Love of the President

The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 42 - Restricted Start (Prospective In-Law Power)


Would be proposed but he was nervous himself, confused what to answer. After all, his father and mother would not accept this kind of mistake. Moreover, his stomach can no longer be covered up.


"Then what do you want? Hm?"


I don't know, Mikhail's question hasn't been answered since. After Ibra asked them to wait outside and make room for Kanaya to rest, Mikhail took her to his room.


By whose order? Obviously he decided it himself. He was uncomfortable talking about this in the living room, because for him Zia was not a guest. This he does without Kanaya's knowledge, where maybe Kanaya allows her son to take another chance.


"When without their knowledge what?" zia asked quietly, there are many reasons that make her feel better alone.


"We are ungodly, Zi .. said Papa, with or without permission later, they still have to know."


Thankfully, it seems that Mikhail's brain is useful for recalling some of Ibra's speech though not entirely. Although to be honest at this time he was a little chaotic and confused himself about to do what exactly.


"Zia," called Mikhail when the woman was silent, since she had considered Mikhail's true words.


"Hm, what?"


"Gosh, you hear me?" mikhail asked to look at Zia in despair, but her tongue felt a little bit sore after explaining at length about this.


"Listen up."


Zia lowered her head, which Zia feared was not just the anger and disappointment of her parents. Rather than the judgment of others to his family, he came from a fairly large family and some of his mother's siblings were distinguished people.


Although never once reached out, but believe me, if there is news that does not wear they will flock to berate even the genghina as if unworthy to be called human.


Just thought about accepting Mikhail without telling his parents anything. However, Ibra is now in control and she does not want Zia to be married that easily.


"What are you afraid of exactly? You're afraid your parents forbid and you failed to be my wife?" mikhail asked pulling the corner of his thin lips, if only there was the most self-respecting human award in the world, he might be the one.


"It's not so, but fearing that my mother's family would insult my family, that's all." Zia played Mikhail's fingers that had been on her thighs since, a little calmed down actually.


"Fuck what other people say, Zia, who will marry us and who lives it is us, I'll be in charge of their lives."


Zia's way of thinking was very narrow, wanting to feel like she was shouting loudly in Zia's ears. Why is this future wife sometimes stupid herself, he thought. Zia stared fixedly at Mikhail's serious face, the gaze as if revealing that all of Zia's worries were useless.


"Rest yes, you're sleep-deprived like that."


Convincing Zia seemed to be a little complicated, the man carried Zia's body so that her position was more comfortable to sleep. Too much, but he can move on his own without the help of Mikhail like a sick person.


"Where are you going?"


"To see Papa again, this is very, very serious so it must be discussed."


Their previous conversation was not over, Kanaya needed Ibra and the papa wanted to discuss everything with Mikhail four points, the conversation between men of course.


"I won't be long, if I haven't come back when you wake up .. Ask others for help, they won't dare to refuse your request."


Zia nodded, though in her heart she rejected all of Mikhail's words. Just who she is daring to rule, Zia thought amazingly self-conscious for now.


Staring at Mikhail back who was now away, being by the man's side really made him feel comfortable and secure. A feeling he had never felt before.


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With lethargic steps he passed, and then his eyes were fixed on the two servants who looked very busy. With a new bed sheet from Kanaya kamat and they walked towards the guest room.


"Wait, what's up?" mikhail asked to stop one of them quickly, his feeling suddenly uneasy at this moment.


"Madam asked to prepare a guest room, Den."


"Huh? Guest room? Who for?"


He asked, but he left the woman. Just about to answer and Mikhail was gone.


This was a disaster for him, as quickly as possible Mikhail ran to the guest room. His feet were really fine until some people there were made gaping.


"Mama!! Mam ... What's it for?"


Kanaya stared at the astonished son who was now unusually panicked. Mikhail even held those who were preparing the room as best they could.


"Zia dong's room, dear ... Whose other room?"


"Why should? We can sleep together, my room is quite spacious and also comfortable for sure."


PLASTERED


"You know what your brain is, who lets you sleep in the room? You're not married, you don't mess around at home, Khail."


No doubt that Mikhail was Ibra's son, her husband used to be pretty much the same. Even he was willing to break into Siska's apartment to be able to meet and make out.


"But, Ma .. don't do that."


"No buts - but you two can only room after marriage .. Then forget Mama didn't accept the excuse."


Kanaya guessed that Mikhail would clearly justify his actions for reasons that had passed even more than sleep. He did not want and understood in Zia's position would not be as comfortable as that if his sleep was disturbed.


"Ma, let us roommate ... Mikhail promises to just sleep, not to mess around, Mama come on."


"No, Mikhail Mama's decision has rounded the point." Kanaya spoke firmly and did not receive any complaints after this.


"Zia's pregnant, Ma .. She definitely won't be comfortable sleeping here."


Mikhail whined like a kind of kindergarten boy, his freedom was restricted like this and it felt so tormented. There is nothing strange about the guest room, the size is the same and of course the comfort will be the same. Mikhail made up his mind to shake Kanaya.


"Then just change it, you in the guest room want to?"


That's not what he wants, all Mikhail wants is for them to have one blanket to spend the night. Not alone like this, the man put on a slashing face as if Kanaya was the cruelest stepmother in the world.


"Wicked Mama, had the heart to separate the child from his father .. new also met has been separated." He bit off the tip of his fingernail and for whatever sake Kanaya was unusually upset to hear his words.


"You or the bad Mama? Babies like Zia are invited for babies. You pedophile."


"My God," said Mikhail as if in disbelief as the sentence came out from an angel like his mother.


"Forwardly, make sure that my future son-in-law can be comfortable .. and later one of you accompany Zia to sleep here," said Kanaya who increasingly managed to make Mikhail gaping, and then one of you, really didn't have the slightest chance this time.


Tbc


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