The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 44 - Adab Tarzan.

Pretending to be calm when the heart rumbles amazingly it is not an easy thing, especially now Syakil is unceasingly looking at him.

BRACKET

"Sayakil, would you like to have your eyeballs?"

Huft, for God's sake Zia is grateful that Mikhail did just that. Although the action managed to make Ibra choke, but there is a benefit because now Zia can be a little calmer.

"Mikhail, a man like you should have dinner in the room .. your adabmu is exactly tarzan."

"Blame Syakil, Pa! I've been quiet ever since but he still steals a look at Zia."

Wherever he wanted to give up, it was almost done eating and indeed Syakil's gaze was always towards Zia. Mikhail realized that his future wife was uncomfortable with Syakil's indecipherable death gaze.

"He's in front of me, where might I look towards Papa," Syakil replied unwilling to lose, this kind of commotion was actually ordinary. An angry Mikhail and Shakil did not feel wrong were common, and as the woman who gave birth to both, Kanaya did not want to interfere tonight.

"The reason, you do not mess around .. still a child has dared the female lyrics, not to mention the woman you lyrics is your future sister-in-law, Syakil."

If there had been no Ibra, Mikhail might have spilled mineral water on Syakil's head to keep it a little quiet.

"Are you a child? Isn't Zia also my age? She shouldn't have married you either."

Syakil keceplosan, has tried his best to look completely foreign and never knew before. But the existence of Zia here really makes her longing can not lie.

"Where are you from?" asked Mikhail then who managed to make Syakil flutter, confused about what to answer because this is crazier than his shadow.

"Yes I guess .. he still looks very young, must be my age .. right, Ma?"

Syakil asked for validation from the mother who had enjoyed her dinner since. Seemed unconcerned about the debate between his two sons at all.

"As per your guess, how pity Zia actually is."

The sarcastic answer Kanaya gave deliberately insinuated her son. The man just looked at the flat Mama as if resigned to the hard insinuation that Kanaya gave.

Zia pulled the corner of her lips to hear the words of her future in-laws, they were indeed that good. After getting to know Mikhail he suspected his family was even more annoying, it turned out that his guess was wrong.

Until he really felt relieved when Syakil decided first to go to the room with the reason of his extraordinary task a lot. No wonder if he is so, at the Syakil campus is indeed an achievement.

"She's Mama's only hope now ... Until now Mama has not allowed Syakil to date, just her brother who was crazy because of women." Kanaya breaks Zia's daydream after Syakil enters her room.

"Egem ... Mama don't make Zia's mind tickle, she's tired."

If continued, Mikhail's dark history of life could be revealed all and Zia's heart would be hurt. He didn't want that to happen, even though he had an unusually bad past, with Zia he wanted to be a good man of course.

"Well, I forgot, you're pregnant too." Kanaya stroked Zia's stomach slowly, fearing that her future granddaughter would follow Mikhail's footsteps later.

"What connection?" mikhail asked a little higher, Ibra sighed harshly as her son became more and more.

"Mama does not want to be born Mama's grandson exactly you, do not let your bad nature go down to Mama's grandson." As if it was really bad, Mikhail chipped in annoyance but that was indeed true.

"My nature is of Papa's descent, don't blame me for this."

"Heh no manners, Papa is still here so brave of your mouth, Mikhail." Ibra's plate was already empty, it seemed very suitable to land on his face.

"Look, it was found out that one of his bad qualities was other than the one you know he was a forger," Kanaya said pointing to her son, Zia again could only smile at Kanaya's words.

"He also has no manners, Zia .. adabnya exactly tarzan," added Ibra later, neither of whom defended. Stay now Mikhail who harbors tremendous resentment.

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"Ck, Shit!! Mama's really unsettling."

He kicked the wind and quickly got out of his bed. For no other purpose, his footsteps led Mikhail to the guest room right now. Running up the stairs, he was not afraid of falling to quickly reach Zia's room.

Slightly running but trying his best not to be noisy, Mikhail opened the door so slowly out of concern that someone who was keeping Zia inside would be aware of her presence.

"Huft, thank goodness."

Unlocked, she's lucky tonight. The room was already dark, relying only on the illumination from the dim sleeping lights. He meticulously looked around the room with a makeshift lighting, making sure where the servant who was asked to accompany Zia slept.

"Boddoh, tomorrow I'll make sure you're fired."

He cursed so quietly but was incredibly grateful when he realized a young woman who used to help Ningsih cook in the kitchen was sleeping on the sofa. Though his bed was spacious, probably because they did not dare to sleep with Zia.

Mikhail bit his lips, walked towards the bed with his heart beating. Zia's calm face made her melt, long enough Mikhail looked down for the sake of staring at every inch of her petite woman's face.

His blanket covered only his legs, an unusually brutal sleeping position and made something inside Mikhail seem to rise instantly. The legs that opened so wide as to surrender and free someone to do anything to him, indeed Mikhail's mind was as crazy as that.

"Ays .. You really tested me, Zia."

Before his thoughts got worse, Mikhai immediately pulled the blanket over his chest. Staring for a moment Zia's stomach that had grown because of it with a feeling of guilt.

Although in the last time he did connect he did deliberately do it in the hope that the presence of a child in the womb of Zia will be able to seize this woman completely from Zidan. Unfortunately, all of Mikhail's plans were destroyed the moment an unfortunate incident happened to him.

"I'm sorry, Zia .. Your life has become this difficult because of me."

He couldn't hold this any longer, Mikhail pounced on his lips so gently. Zia who realized someone was messing with her sleep now opened her eyes and was surprised to see Mikhail from such a close distance.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Trying to push Mikhail's chest slowly, but Mikhail quickly held his hand.

"Shut .. don't make a sound, he'll hear." Mikhail smothered Zia's mouth with his hands now, apparently with only Zia's lips still making a sound.

Zia nodded slowly, exactly the captive who followed what her captor said.

"Gapain come here?" asked Zia when she could breathe a sigh of relief in the end, she was goosebumps even though Mikhail had done something even crazier than this.

"I can't sleep, Zia .. swear." Mikhail hid his face in the recess of Zia's neck, looking frustrated once he separated even though it was only a few hours.

"Then what should I do? Father don't macem-macem yes, the look of Mbak Rani dead us." Wanti-wanti, Mikhail's hard code is too obvious and as a woman he clearly understands what he means.

"Hahaha what do you think? My mind isn't there, I just want to hug you tonight." Mikhail smiled rancidly, he was now staring fixedly at Zia's face.

"Could indeed? What if Mama gets caught? I'll be transferred to the warehouse later." Since meeting after that long separation, Mikhail has never been around. Although still his lips are still as naughty as before, at least he reduced the level of madness.

"Maybe, you belong to me not Mama .. dare she move to the warehouse, we move to the Netherlands."

The rules are there to be broken, Mikhail now gets on the bed and sleeps next to Zia without caring about Kanaya's rules. The room key was also in her pocket, so the woman guarding Zia would not be able to complain if she woke up first.

"I'm serious" said Zia, still worried that Kanaya was angry.

"No, trust all this to your husband." Before the night ended, he went back to chatting and rained down on Zia with a merciless kiss until the woman was confused herself.

Tbc