The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 52 - Inner War

It's a little strange but Mikhail likes it, Zia since last afternoon followed where he went. Whether it was to the dining room, the living room and even when she went out to feed her pet Zia also came along.

"Why you?" mikhail asked pulling the corner of his lips, which became Mikhail's question not only because Zia could not be far away, but was struggling on his arm.

"The word ustadz wife should always be near the husband," he replied origin but it was not wrong. Zia did not do it without reason, Aleena's attitude that was so pampered with Mikhail became the reason Zia changed this stickiness.

"Yes but don't be like this, you just wait there."

Mikhail wouldn't mind if he wanted to stick a stamps-tub like this, but not now. Mikhail had trouble reaching out to his beloved birds.

"No, there are a lot of rats."

"Hamster, Zia .. Who keeps rats."

"Just the same, both hairy and small .. ih amused," said Zia imagining how scary the animal was.

Mikhail sighed slowly, he was the one who forced his way along but he was also the one who always yelled out for fear of the little animal.

"Still a long time yes, Mas .. many mosquitoes," his whining began to not stand it, surviving in order to make Aleena hotter on the second floor balcony enough to make him tormented.

Little wonder why at home there is such a zoo, Mikhail is so different from Syakil. Among the many hobbies why Mikhail actually gave up a lot of money to collect these animals.

"Yes, I'll ask Bastian to continue."

Either way Mikhail asked him to be patient, it seems the same. Since it was seen that he was not comfortable here, Mikhail also wondered why he was reluctant to stay away even if only for a moment.

Zia smiled happily when Mikhail chose to give in, perhaps if they could all talk, it was clear that the bird that Mikhail had just been about to pay attention to would take his oath of absorption to Zia.

"No bear, huh, Mom?" zia asked pleasantries, afraid that Mikhail's mood would change because of his actions that had always asked to leave this place.

"This is not a zoo, Zia .. not all of Mas keep here."

"Thank God there isn't."

"Huh?"

Mikhail thought he was asking because he wanted to see it, beyond belief that Zia meant that she was grateful that the animal was not here. It's really hard to guess what this wife wants.

"His animals have been here a long time? Why is it this much?" The question this time was serious, Zia was curious why it could be that much even need one special land.

"They are all Papa's pets, but Mas also likes to be more and more," said Mikhail later, the hobby of both is the same. Although he had time in about Kanaya because he had the same concerns as Zia before, all of that could be resolved by persuading Ibra.

"It's not as rich as it used to be, why not sell it? Birds are the same fish must be expensive," said Zia seenteng, it seems that for Zia all can be sold and the ends are money.

"Mas wasn't that poor until selling fish, Zia." His wife really considered this morning's speech as bad as it seemed, even though she did not also fall poor because of treatment.

The conversation was very far from expected, both look harmonious, maybe even Syakil was currently agape with Zia who was not shy side by side with Mikhail without distance.

A truly successful thing makes the heart of another hot smoldering. Satisfied looking at her on the balcony, Aleena moved into the living room to look for the whereabouts of Syakil.

"You know him?"

Feeling annoyed to be a spectator since then, Aleena urged an explanation from Syakil. He hated it for almost an hour and what he saw was always the same.

"Mikhail's wife, why are you still asking."

Syakil who had been silent in the living room for a long time because of his calm was confused by Aleena. Already had a great fight and strangely the woman was still acting relaxed as if there was nothing wrong with her life.

Aleena's premonition said otherwise, she was sure that Zia and Syakil knew each other before this. It was obvious by the way Syakil defended Zia even dared to say rudely to her this morning, Aleena thought.

"No, don't ask if it doesn't matter, sister .. if you're curious ask her yourself."

Syakil has tried to forget and Aleena actually made his memory back focused on Zia, this is really very annoying.

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The inner war of the two did not stop by getting there, failing during the day he did not want to lose at night. This time with the formation complete, Kanaya and Ibra had already returned, they were already ready for dinner.

"What's Mikhail wearing? I'm ready, huh?"

"Let me, let me" Zia said quickly and then grabbed the plate in Aleena's hand gently, not forgetting the extraordinary voice of her chivalry.

"I'm just, I'm used to it."

Mikhail stared at the two alternately, they looked fine, the smiles of the two did not fade despite fighting over the dishes.

"Let me, I'm his wife .. This is my duty."

Ibra sighed softly, while Syakil chose indifference and began to enjoy his dinner. I don't know when it will be over, maybe after dawn, Syakil thought.

"But you don't understand Mikhail's appetite yet, do you? Tonight let me be," Aleena said gently, she did keep a stance before them, Mikhail especially. This morning was a mistake and did not think that Syakil would hear it.

"Understand, so please let go, Aleena ..." Pinta Zia last time but not to let Aleena take off her plate.

"Don't argue, I'll just."

"Take it off, Aleena .. let it be my wife's duty" Mikhail told in his cold voice, he was not as patient as Zia thought.

"Auntie." Hopefully there will be a defense, but what he gets is the same.

"It's Zia's job, Ale, you have to understand your brother is married .. Not single anymore, you can't be that free."

Before marriage Mikhail and Aleena can be said to be close. Mikhail was affectionate with every cousin, just as he loved Syakil.

Aleena clenched her hands now, looking at Zia with grudge and her hatred just increasing. His appetite is gone but to be angry by going to the room certainly does not apply here, he will not be persuaded at all like at home

"So Mikhail is allergic to shrimp, you said you understand, but the evidence is not."

"Ck, I ate why are you dizzy?" mikhail protested with a flat face and he still accepted what Zia had brought for him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Zia bit her lower lip, looking regretful as she did not understand Mikhail completely.

"No problem, we just move it to Papa's plate. Can you, Pa?" It was easy for him to make a decision, for Mikhail there was nothing to mess around with, if he could not then Ibra was ready to accommodate him.

"As far as you are, Mikhail .. you can also pour it all over Papa's plate."

Ibra who had been used to accepting things like this did not mind his son's attitude, while it could be eaten why not for Ibra.

Tbc