The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 61 - Going Home Silently

A jacket that thick, almost like clothes in winter. Mikhail complied with his wife's will but only briefly with a promise. To minimarket front of housing because it is not yet midnight.

"Bas wait here, or want to come in too?" bargain Mikhail on the driver who is always on standby and ready to take him anywhere and anytime.

"I'll wait, Boss ... Not long right?"

"Hm, my wife has been doing a lot lately" whispered Mikhail quietly, Zia who has gone first is unlikely to hear his words.

"Maybe cravings, boss, just go with it."

Mikhail nodded then ran after Zia who was impatient to get in there. I don't know what Zia's real purpose is, honestly Mikhail is not sure if what he came here just for the sake of soap kewanit*aan that's all.

"Quickly yes, do not be too long .. the look of Mama can be full Mas eat scolding, Zia."

Before marriage he was indeed a mother's son, after marriage Zia more Kanaya noticed. Just a little wrong, Mikhail must be ready to accept the impact. His wife seemed to be the most precious treasure at the moment, probably because Kanaya did not have a daughter.

"It's only now, Mas," said Zia continued her steps, Zia's eyes spontaneously looking for the object she wanted on the last shelf there.

Freeing his wife's pick without him limiting her, though it's actually a little strange and Zia starts looking around for things that don't feel very useful.

"umbrella? What to do, at home a lot."

"But the gray color of monkeys like this is maggot there, so it's fitting for Mas work if you wear a gray suit."

Since when did Mikhail go with an umbrella? After all who cares about the blend of colors he uses, Mikhail thought it was beginning to be inexhaustible with Zia.

"Yes it's up to you, yes ..we go home after this," said Mikhail spoke carefully, whether it is a woman's disease or indeed Zia who deliberately postpones because it is still at home outside until deliberately long.

"Can I take the ice cream?"

"One of these, tonight your stomach hurts."

A little heavy but forced to do so, at least they can go home in the near future. Honestly Mikhail was sleepy even he yawned many times in front of his wife.

"Mas want?"

"No, it's painful."

He was an adult and no longer liked things like Zia. Mikhail is only responsible for his money, currently Mikhail's role as a running ATM belongs to Zia.

In front of the cashier Zia waited patiently for her purchase to be counted. While Mikhail was behind Zia while playing the tip of Zia's hair.

"Any more, Mba?" asked the beautiful woman in red uniform was polite as the cashier who served Zia.

"Cond*one, Mba" said Mikhail originally with so relaxed.

"Hey!! You don't start yes, Mas .. no, Mba. No need to be horrified by this crazy person," said Zia so panicked with a face that has now turned red, although in fact Zia's stomach has answered what their status is still Zia embarrassed by the behavior of Mikhail.

"So, Mba?"

"No, he was joking about being horrified, O God," Zia annoyed the woman for not moving fast when she was ashamed.

Finished paying, Zia backed off and Mikhail brought all her groceries. Mikhail's good looks can't be lied to, the two women don't even focus and one of them accidentally asks for his phone number.

"Begging my wife, I forgot my phone number" Mikhail replied before passing by and embracing Zia's shoulder, deliberately showing that she was the owner.

Zia didn't care even if a woman was real about to steal Mikhail's attention. As long as her husband doesn't respond she doesn't get into too much trouble and jealousy doesn't always have to be vented into anger, she thought.

"If slowly he melts, Mas."

There's an answer, Mikhail never seems to win if arguing with Zia. After seeing his wife so voraciously enjoying the ice cream in his hand, Mikhail was more and more convinced that Zia had asked him out just for this.

"Bas, the road is slow."

If he is with Zia he will change, usually Mikhail will always rush and ask Bastian against the direction if he can.

"Speak, Bas ... I like," Zia pinta then, seeing the quiet streets and rain spots that Zia out there misses the times she often craze with Erika when she goes to college.

"Rain, Zia, you don't fuck around. Don't follow the orders, Bas."

For other wishes Mikhail might try, but if the fall harmed even Zia cried blood would not he let.

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Entering exactly, Mikhail is terrified to be caught if he allows Zia out tonight. Mikhail pulled on Zia's wrist and the two walked up the stairs so slowly, causing a question in Zia's mind.

"Where are you from?"

"Geez!!"

"Yahoo!!!"

Though already trying secretly, but the voice of Syakil managed to make the two surprised at the same time. Mikhail clucked in annoyance and wanted it to feel like he was hitting Syakil's face who was about to come down with his sleepy face.

"Bikin was surprised, if my heart was taken off how?" jolt Zia with her sharp eyes, for the first time Mikhail was surprised by Zia's clasping on his sister.

"Sorry ... accidentally, you guys must be in-dem right? Knew Mama's out of you, brother."

"Eat him don't be smooching! Look out to play with Mama," said Zia later, she was really surprised even the taste of ice cream in her stomach suddenly wanted to come out at this time.

"Huhis my wife fierce, right? Don't mess around, Syakil, you don't know who Zia really is," Mikhail said then passed Syakil, following his wife's first steps away.

"Basan sucks, long before you knew him, I've understood his nature, Khail."

Syakil monologues, looking at the back of his brother who is now increasingly away. Although then he pulled the corner of his lips because he heard how chatty Zia was, he had never been so long ago.

Being a witness to Zia's life development, she felt much better than Zidan who still often asked where Zia was. She never regretted ever knowing Zia as a friend, she was also grateful for the presence of Zia as a wife for Mikhail. It is undeniable, Mikhail is getting better after marriage and Syakil realizes it.

"DARK MIKHAIL!!! DON'T SHUT OFF!!"

Zia's cry sounded faint but it was still clear, Syakil who was about to continue his steps was now oblivious because he was made curious by Zia's shout. Yes, although actually such a shout often he heard because Zia was surprised and Mikhail who was indeed ignorant was extraordinary.

"As for you, I hope to move next month soon .. Zia's screams make me hang," Shakil's tirade softly shook his head, saying, I'm guessing Zia yelled so hysterically because Mikhail turned off the lights while Zia didn't like the dark, she thought.

Tbc