The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 57 - Find the Way of Ala Mikhail.

Your mouth is your tiger, Zia is that angry after lunch. Although he still decided to stay with Mikhail in the office, Zia's anger was still apparent.

Mikhail's original speech hurt his heart, although there was no sentence that said because he was called an illegitimate child is the same as what, Zia's feeling said the direction of Mikhail's conversation is there.

"Geez, really angry like him."

Right in the afternoon, Mikhail lost his way. Even though he has used the mainstay of the father if the wife is angry then let it sit for a while, seduce and treat as sweet as possible so that she is devastated.

Unfortunately, that way didn't work for Zia this time. Not only seducing again, Mikhail had even done another sweet thing that ended in a small slap on his lips due to recklessly peeling Zia's lips that were too long pouting.

Staring at his wife's back, Mikhail could only bite her lip when Zia slammed her handrails and chose to go to the room alone. His wife was never angry but once angry she would be like this, silent mode and honestly Mikhail was afraid his wife would run away like a few months ago.

"Why? Don't you get the crystal guava?"

This was even more dangerous than the crystal guava, Zia no longer even wanted it when Mikhail was about to try to find it. The man ruffled his coarse hair and sighed slowly as Kanaya approached him.

"Not a crystal guava problem, Ma .. he was angry maybe even the day after tomorrow he would," complained Mikhail looking at his mother with a sad look, to be honest the thing Mikhail was afraid of from a woman was her anger, not her desire.

"Hm? Zia can be angry too?"

"Yes, Ma ... Mama thinks he who can't be angry," Mikhail said in surprise, seemingly saying everything to Kanaya won't find a solution at all.

"But because of what, Khail? You must be wrong, right?"

Mikhail is still silent, if he says it is the same as suicide and would hurt two women at once today. The man looked for answers while scratching his slightly itchy head.

"Hayo because what? Are your mistresses bothering Zia? Or because of what? Hm, answer! You've told me not to mess around, Khail .. realize you already have a wife, her brain is cut off!!" kanaya's fuss with a million suspicions now haunts her, terrified that Mikhail is as bad as Bryan and Edgard actually are.

"Not because of that, Mama why is his mind so evil, what stash? Which one, Mama never believed this news could, right?" What lips who would dare to speak to his mother, it felt like Mikhail had put him in prison.

"Keep because of what? There is no way he can be packed exactly banana stems if you do not do anything," Kanaya said later.

As long as Zia was his daughter-in-law, the woman never made a childish gesture even though her age was still very deserving of being pampered. Zi tried to be mature and learn to do her responsibilities as a wife and was not ashamed to ask Kanaya for an explanation of anything.

"Zia was offended like .. I mispronounced and it wasn't on purpose, Ma."

"Speak how?" kanaya asks later, a successful question leaves Mikhail puzzled himself to have to explain which one is how.

"If I say it, I'm afraid Mama will be as angry as Zia" Mikhail said softly, how guilty Mikhail if until the owner of this paradise back crying because his heart scratched after a long time he felt better.

"No way, Khail ... Mama needs to know what the problem is, living a household sometimes needs a mediator figure .. moreover you are still relatively young."

Enough he and Ibra who feel the mandiri interweave a household with a myriad of expectations and misunderstandings that sometimes make the heart cry because there is no mediator. Mikhail had complete parents who loved him so much, and Kanaya as a mother did not want her son to get into trouble.

"Zia was just angry because I said that if I was an illegitimate child, Ma. I was really unintentional and didn't think that would make Zia uncomfortable."

Kanaya bought it, her eyes were now in a pattern and her heart seemed stunned to hear Mikhail's confession. It was not that he was offended, but rather that he was thinking about how Zia was feeling at the moment.

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"Your mouth, Khail, Mama thinks you've recovered your old habits."

Only able to crackle in wonder and unable to speak anymore, his son's mouth was indeed often as good as his tongue. If new to know sometimes will be offended by his words.

"She is pregnant and anyone who hears you like that if in Zia's position will certainly be offended, Mikhail," Kanaya added later.

"I'm sorry, Ma," Mikhail regretted unusually large, if he mused now indeed it could potentially hurt Zia as a woman who was pregnant before marriage.

"For this matter, Mama will try to talk and ask Zia's understanding to understand your mouth .. But Mama can't force Zia to accept your apology as soon as possible."

Little wonder also that Mikhail's mouth was like that of a descendant of whom, Ibra was not so much less Kanaya.

"Here you? Daydreaming, "kanaya jolted her forehead, Mikhail too deep into the words of his mother before.

Mikhail nodded slowly, with Kanaya there was at least a bright spot. The man smiled faintly and believed that his mother would be the best medicine for Zia.

"Here went up, took a bath and if need be any more effort ..who knows Zia was devastated before Mama spoke," said Kanaya softly, though a little annoyed she tried to understand Mikhail's condition.

Following his mother's advice, Mikhail hesitates to enter his own room for the first time. The man had even forgotten that his bedroom door was pushed or pulled, completely gone as crazy as it seemed.

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Mikhail took a slow step, afraid that his wife would welcome him with a sharp look. However, it seemed that Mikhail's conjecture was wrong, Zia did not give her a sharp look, but rather did not look at him at all.

For the first time Mikhail felt completely ignored. If usually Zia would immediately ask Mikhail to take off his suit and wait for Mikhail to take off his clothes after returning from work, now he prefers to check his phone while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Zia," called Mikhail then, he couldn't stand it if it continued this way.

"Zia you hear Mas?"

Zia put down her phone and then walked over to Mikhail. It was as if he understood what Mikhail meant. Staying with her mouth locked, Zia helped her husband take off his suit.

Without staring, and the flat face could not be separated from Mikhail's gaze. If his wife is like this, let alone be angry, just want to talk she Mikhail disinclined.

"Open his torment" Zia's decree finally made Mikhail pull the corner of the lips, although it sounded sniffy but better than his wife's silence exactly the banana stem, he thought.

"Jari Mas was sick this afternoon, can you please just let go?"

Golden opportunity, he had been hurt but it was only as thin as a baby hair. Mikhail's reason alone was so that Zia could stay closer to him for longer.

"Ck, it's just that small when," Zia murmured softly, more into actual grumbling. Forced yet still he did, and this became Mikhail's gap to wrap his hands around his waist.

Tbc