The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 43 - Shame

Kanaya's decision is unanimous and cannot be contested. Tonight it was confirmed that she could not hug Zia as tightly as last night, Kanaya completely realized her plan.

Zia looked around, it seemed like she was more comfortable sleeping by herself. With Mikhail sometimes making the night hot, Mikhail's embrace made tightness and even cramping when he woke up because of his unchanged position.

Tok tok tok tok

The knock on the door blew Zia's mind, she had just finished taking a bath. After a long nap, he finally woke up and Kanaya asked to move rooms an hour ago.

"Hi .. Have you finished your bath?"

Having just been left for an hour, Mikhail was already in front of Zia with a big smile. The man seemed to be fresher, still standing firmly and Zia just stared with her eyes in a fusillade.

"Already," Zia replied in her soft voice, too long staring at this man made Zia unconscious if she was stunned.

"Eat is ready ... Mama's waiting, come on."

There was no rejection when Mikhail grabbed her very soft wrist. Although Zia did not have that much courage in this house, that fear was still before Kanaya and Ibra.

They were exactly a newly married couple a few months ago, passing through several rooms with slow steps to make Zia comfortable.

The closer the Zia heart dining room gets the less safe it is. In fact, Kanaya is not a scary or rude figure even though it is in a new person like him.

Her palm even felt cold, I don't know what Zia was feeling right now. From a distance still far enough, Kanaya welcomes him and pulls Zia's wrist until the two are separated, leaving Mikhail's annoyed face because Kanaya only cares about Zia.

"Here and there, you sit on Mama's deck."

Zia was a little nervous about this kind of treatment of Kanaya, she actually served and treated Zia as well as that.

"Yes, Nyo...."

"Mama, you've been taught not to call that, Zia." Kanaya was a little anxious because Zia still called her that. Since long awaited girls but God did not allow, the existence of Zia seemed to answer the Canaya prayer for a long time.

"Yes, Ma."

Kanaya was only busy with Zia alone, not caring about the sour face that was now pulling the chair in front of her. Deliberately rude to seek attention, but what happened was precisely the reprimand of the papa who was uncomfortable with the way Mikhail sat so.

"You pulled the desk, too, Khail."

"Hm, not intentionally, Pa."

She wanted to sit next to Zia, but her mother sucks amazingly. Still silent and saw what Kanaya was doing, even though it was a good sign which meant that Zia's presence was completely accepted. However, Mikhail was upset that Kanaya was more possessive than him.

"He can't eat fish, Ma."

"Huh?"

After he said that, Kanaya turned to him. Zia cannot eat fish, not because of allergies but the duration. They spent a short time together, but Mikhail was able to understand.

"That's it, Zia?" kanaya asked then, just now she chose the biggest size fried fish there, in fact Zia could not.

"Many durin', Ma."

Kanaya chuckled at the answer, without thinking it would be considered how Zia answered innocently. It's too funny, with his leisure he replied he can't eat fish because of its duration.

"Mama split the meat?"

"Don't bother, Ma. Leave it to me."

Mikhail volunteered with his loud voice, he was running an action so that Zia could sit nearby. As difficult as it was to make Kanaya allow them to be close together.

"Let's just Mama, you think Mama doesn't understand your brain?"

Though he was just about to grab Zia's plate, and Kanaya had already acted before the man actually continued his action.

"Gosh, you're just gonna fuss about this ... when do you eat it?"

Ibra who has been a long-time monitor upset himself. Not because of Kanaya's attention to Zia, but her son who had been so messy and it was so annoying.

"Papa first can you, it must be fed Mama?" He talked to his parents, without snapping and the sentence really sounded annoying.

Mikhail's eyes were round while covering his lips with fingers. He just kept quiet afterwards, if it was completely shredded, Zia's ranum lips would be lonely, he thought.

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"Good night, why am I not called, Mama!!"

Too considerate with Zia today, she forgot about one of her princes who had just returned home a moment ago. Kanaya spoils them equally, and tonight she completely forgot to call Syakil.

"You forgot, Mikhail, why stay quiet too."

Blaming each other, Ibra had been sighing harshly ever since. Whether it was serious or not, but his son was used to looking for attention just because he forgot to call dinner.

"Manja, down alone can be .. already know the time for dinner, why should it be called."

"Swot!! Love me."

Syakil sat beside Mikhail and had not yet realized who was before him. The man was indeed a little unconcerned with the new person, although this afternoon the workers at his house were already busy discussing the guests at his house, Syakil was not curious at all.

Until, all of that was denied when their gazes met. Shakil froze for a moment and trying to understand the situation, his eyes were completely unmistakable.

"Ma?"

Highlighting her eyes asking for an explanation, Zia also suddenly lowered her head and cast a glance. As well, he did not greet Zia directly or show her that he knew Zia.

"Zia, who your sister always looks for when she's sick .. beautiful right, Syakil?" Kanaya spoke with her cherry, not knowing that Syakil was currently hit and could not believe what he was seeing.

Despite knowing that Zia was Valenzia, seeing that she was actually in front of him, Syakil was clearly shocked.

"Yes, pretty."

It is beautiful, and that's why Syakil wanted Zia so badly when he was Zidan's lover. There was a glimmer of happiness in Syakil's heart, for in the end someone he sought after by all means was now present before him.

Although Syakil consciously understood, if Zia had moved to another heart and there could not be a chance for him because his rival was not Zidan anymore, but his own brother.

"Zia, this is Mama's smallest child .. no less handsome than Mikhail right?" Kanaya asked with her sweet smile, that was how Kanaya introduced her son to anyone.

"Greetings, Zia, finally Khail managed to find you .. he almost went crazy three months ago." Believe me, what was almost crazy was not only Mikhail, but he was the same.

"Jay!!" snapped Mikhail does not like because it is always called crazy by his sister, to be honest he was very upset actually.

Zia was silent, confused as to how. She was embarrassed, she never expected if she would return to meet Syakil in this situation, a big pregnancy without marriage ties.

"She's beautiful, naturally Brother always tries to find her."

"Stop complimenting her, she's my future wife! Understand a child?" Mikhail rubbed the top of Syakil's head, still completely treated like a teenager.

Wanting to run, he wanted to leave at this moment. He was once embarrassed but never this big, how would he behave if Syakil realized his stomach was already this big.

At this time he might not realize because Zia was sitting and her stomach was blocked by the dining table. But for the next how? For the sake of God Zia is a confusion.

"Zia, is something wrong?" kanaya asked, patting Zia's shoulder, who was now silent and lowered her head earlier.

"Ah? No. .. sorry, Ma."

Syakil looked at him more carefully, whether it was a longing gaze or a myriad of questions because of curiosity. Zia was misbehaving, and her movements were suspicious in Syakil's eyes.

"Zia why are you? Is her stomach uncomfortable? Sick or what?" Mikhail's consecutive questions that make Zia blush even more, for whatever sake he wants to disappear at this moment if he can.

"Yes, why? Nausea?" added Kanaya and made Zia more and more drowned in her shame.

Tbc