The Passion of Love of the President

The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 59 - Desperate


After dinner, they returned to the room at last. Frightened that Ibra would give the cult for the umpteenth time, Mikhail breathed a sigh of relief because Zia did not complain to the father.


"His anger was more durable than yesterday's rain," muttered Mikhail looking at Zia through the tail of his eyes.


His wife just kept quiet while flipping through the pages of the novel he was reading. Sitting so peacefully in solitude on the corner sofa of the room, Mikhail had not dared to recklessly seduce him again.


They were silent-at the exact time teenagers were troubled, Zia was lazy to talk and Mikhail was afraid to try again. While he let his wife get busy with things she likes, Zia will fall asleep by his side, Mikhail thought.


As he looked at Zia, Mikhail's phone rang. A call from Edgard and actually he's a little upset getting back in touch with this guy.


Not without reason, Edgard who thought Zia was a mere hallucination made the man disappointed and lazy to see his face. Indeed, until now Mikhail is still just as vengeful.


Several times he was silent, but when the sharp look of Zia began to look at him Mikhail immediately went out to the balcony because he understood the meaning of Zia's gaze. Yes, it seems that the wife was disturbed by the call that she had deliberately ignored.


"Ck, just interrupt ... What's up?"


He whispered a little, Mikhail was very careful because he was afraid that his wife would ask him to sleep outside tonight. Since the first always in power as he pleases, now Mikhail a little funny because this afternoon he was wrong.


"Your woman is a real hassle, Jenny terrorized me because you never called her!!"


Mikhail clucked annoyed at hearing that, where he cared what they wanted. As long as he does not need any more, the women who hold hope for MIkhail will be hanging without clarity.


"I don't care, it's none of my business. Besides since this kind of thing happened so often, why are you confused."


Since Mikhail had always been this way, he did not feel responsible for them. After all the money Mikhail spent as long as they stuck was also not a little, if there was no more direct reciprocity for what he was dizzy, he thought.


"Ck crazy shit, you faked your address using my address! And you know what? Now Jenny's in my apartment ... What if Gaby comes?"


From his voice, Edgard sounded panicked, he had a lover and their status was clear even if only to seek satisfaction. Unlike Mikhail who really thinks the women are toys.


"By calling me like this, what are you hoping for? I already have a wife, even if I haven't been interested in solving your problems." He was already dizzy with Zia who was not okay yet, and now the last woman he had fooled before meeting Zia was also looking for trouble.


"Jeez, come on Mikhail .. at least talk good if you don't want him and your relationship is over."


Edgard's request made it difficult, he did not like it and was not interested at all. What kind of relationship does he mean that there has to be a solution, Mikhail thought.


"She thinks it's a relationship, but not me. Just throw it out if you're afraid of getting caught by your boyfriend," Mikhail said casually, what makes Edgard reluctant to push him away, Mikhail thought a little confused actually.


"Gosh, it's already night .. how can I just throw him out, Mikhail!!"


"I'll send 25 million to your account, give it to her as a sign that the relationship she's referring to is over."


"Wait, so you forgot to compensate Jenny?" edgard asked in disbelief, it was only natural that the woman would willingly tease him.


"Hm forgetting."


He completely forgot that Jenny had not received the money as a sign that they were completely finished. Mikhail always promised this in the beginning to all the women who managed to attract his attention.


Some time ago the woman had intended to meet him at the office, but before that happened Mikhail had anticipated him from the beginning.


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Money again, that kind of thing seems to be common to Mikhail. Back in with a slow step, while Zia was already asleep on the sofa with the novel already lying on the floor.


His wife is indeed as easy as sleeping, especially if she is sleepy in a state of fullness. It might only take a few minutes for him to dive into the sea of dreams.


"Truly asleep?"


Mikhail hesitated, fearing that his wife would pull out a raw bogem if he touched suddenly. He sat down slowly, making sure if his wife did fall asleep, his breathing rang out regularly indicating that his sleep was not lying.


So careful Mikhail carrying his wife's body, it feels quite different from before pregnancy first. The man even bit his lower lip in fear that Zia would wake up.


"Gosh, why is he this heavy?"


The man moved his hand which felt a little bit pained like this. Is it possible because his wife was asleep so that his weight went up twice? I don't know, obviously Mikhail is still wondering.


Before going to bed, Mikhail made sure that the curtain of the room that had opened or the glass door to the balcony was well locked. Not funny if horror like yesterday repeated again, Zia who woke up suddenly due to a gust of wind from outside yesterday enough to make Mikhail's heart beat unnaturally.


"I'm sorry, Honey."


Although ignored for days MIkhail will remain this way. Not only an apology to Zia, but also a prospective baby. After showering his wife with a kiss, Mikhail moved into Zia's stomach.


Feeling unsatisfied just peeking at Zia's stomach from the outside, the man revealed slowly his wife's negligence. She is indeed suicidal at this time, Mikhail pulled the corner of his lips when staring at the movement of his future baby there, as if happily stared at the father before his sleep.


"You haven't slept? Shuut... Don't move much, Mama's angry." She whispered as slow as that, usually Zia would grimace if the baby's movements were too strong. Mikhail stroked him gently, afraid that his wife would wake up and kick him in the face.


A few minutes he held his position in front of Zia's stomach, but a moment later Zia who opened her legs wide in order to find a comfortable position made Mikhail rustle instantly.


His eyes were no longer focused on his stomach, but in the other direction. Mikhail regulated his breathing, since before dinner he was upset and now he was re-engaged with the movement of his wife.


"Hold, Khail ... He's still mad!!" mikhail said he tried to hold himself back, but he didn't seem that strong when Zia looked up and turned towards him.


"Are you coding or testing me, Zia?"


He couldn't help it, and he couldn't and won't be able to in the end. If he's careful his wife won't wake up right? Mikhail got up and put himself on top of his wife with an elbow so as not to hurt Zia.


"Darling, my permission? For a moment, it won't be long" he whispered so slowly, deliberately not to be heard and his wife didn't realize it.


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