The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 63 - Wedding Gifts

In accordance with the agreement, Mikhail and Zia are now heading to their new residential location. It took forty minutes of travel, with Mikhail's normal speed asking Babas to remain cautious this time.

Bryan was already at the destination first, deliberately choosing a location far enough away and a better environment. Mikhail chose that place to make Kanaya not mess it up every day like at home.

"Whoah what room, Mas?"

For a newly married couple, the house was too spacious for Zia to open. It is larger than the main house of the Megantara family, and the atmosphere is much different.

"Eight is enough for our children?"

Huh huh? Sure enough, Mikhail prepared many rooms in hopes of building a large family with Zia. He only has one younger brother and still feels lonely, Mikhail wants his family formation to be complete.

"Likes?"

Obviously like it, Zia can't even reveal anything. This is like a dream for him, since long ago Zia had hoped to be able to have a house as good as this.

Mikhail prepared this a long time ago, since their relationship had just begun. Observe Zia's favorite colors, and find out the things that Zia dreams of by stealing the opportunity to open notes on her phone. Until Mikhail poured in a magnificent palace that they would inhabit to live life together.

Ever since seeing CCTV footage where a girl has broken into her car, Mikhail has been after her. Knowing if the girl has a lover, Mikhail searches for a shortcut to get Zia whole.

Mikhail is not a man who often makes promises, he never said he wanted to marry Zia like other men. Sometimes it only sounds joking until the end Zia is confused actually Mikhail does want it or not.

And at this moment, Zia could see the sincerity of Mikhail's love had indeed been fixed on her for a long time. The man liked the color black but chose different shades for his house this time, all dominated by Zia's favorite color.

"Marriage gift, this is your house, Zia."

Home in the name of his wife, Mikhail hugged her tightly. Leave Bryan who now pretends not to see, as well as Babas who chose to go out and wait outside.

"Why is that? You're both married."

"The real house of Mas is you, where Mas came home is wherever you are .. Therefore, Mas ask you to stay here so that Mas does not have trouble finding you again," he said weakly, until this moment Mikhail is still as scared as that about Zia who once left him.

He wanted to make Zia completely bound and had no reason to leave after this. Even if Zia wanted them to separate, Mikhail alone stepped out. Because in that way, Mikhail can still ascertain where the woman is without having to cry every day while guessing where Zia went.

"What do you mean?"

Zia trembled at Mikhail's words, who was now holding him with his eyes closed, was Mikhail still that scared that he left again? Even if she went, Zia went where else, she thought.

He shook his head slowly, why did the atmosphere turn so miserable like this. Mikhail pulled the corner of his lips so thin and rubbed the face of Zia who had been staring back at him.

"Why confused?"

"The indistinct mass" he bit Mikhail's fingers which were deliberately stopped on his lips, it had become a stroke of fate if the one in Mikhail's brain was just that.

"Arrghh, Zia pain .. Don't bite your finger, bite the other one if you want."

There's Bryan here, but he's still the same and doesn't reduce his anxiety levels at all. Mikhail manages to make Zia blush and Bryan who is ashamed of himself.

Everything is perfect, it feels like Zia lives right now. In addition to his desire to be independent for a long time dominated, he was also very uncomfortable with the existence of Syakil and also Aleena who was often at his home if Mikhail in the office.

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While at home she was always limited and if Zia had already run out of the room it meant that she had difficulty even hugging her. If they stay together of course happy Mikhail doubled.

"When will Rani come with us, or do you want a new maid?" bargain with Mikhail to make sure how comfortable Zia is.

"No, same with Rani."

Not wanting to let outsiders into his house too much, though he was sure Mikhail would not mess around, his fears were still very real.

"Just a minute, Mas .. want to see again."

Mikhail smiled as if his wife did not want to be invited home. Zia was still at home staring at this wedding gift from Mikhail, they were here for quite a while, even Bryan and Babas complained because this was not like looking around but a temporary stay simulation.

Throughout the journey Zia just smiled happily. Maybe the matter of the crystal guava that until now he had not found was not a problem for him. Leaning on Mikhail's shoulder he stared out. The frenetic city under the sky this afternoon is still the same, the world is still like before.

"Bas ... why?"

Not even half the way, the car began to act. Zia's smile suddenly faded, she panicked when Babas was just as panicked.

"It looks like our tires broke, boss, where's the workshop?"

"Ck, there's-there .. that's right, Bas! It's been so cloudy."

Not very funny actually, not to mention lately the weather is getting harder to predict. Mikhail clucked but this was not Bastian's fault either. Luckily not far from there there is one workshop that is quite large and can be used as a solution today.

"We just sit there," Mikhail asked while Babas finished everything, he didn't want to interfere this time.

There was only one empty seat to wait, Zia could not bear to let her husband stand while Mikhail was the same. Zia's middle path sat on Mikhail's lap, though initially embarrassed for a long time she was used to this.

"Mas, am I heavy isn't it a problem?" Zia is not sure exactly, the article is now he is two-bodied.

"Usually also Mas under you above does not feel heavy, Zia."

It's a habit, without being lured Mikhail is even hooked. Zia did not speak at all in that direction and Mikhail was completely independent without being ruled.

Choosing to be silent again, he remained patiently waiting. Zia stared pushyly at the end of it, for a moment Zia was silent and her gaze was locked even she did not hear Mikhail talking to her.

"Zia!! You hear Mas?"

"Huh? What, Mas?" Zia changed her position to face the highway, Mikhail frowned why his wife was like this.

"What's? No horror, no noise, Mas .. sorry."

"Ck, what are you looking at? Hm?" Mikhail looked forward to looking for something that made his wife not even focus before.

Lately Mikhail's troops seem to forget the ritual, the comment column is quiet, where is it? Did Males come because of the night reading?🙄

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