The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 69 - Cannibal.

He said he was sick, but his strength was still the same and was able to make Zia droop. Mikhail chuckled as his wife pouted and pushed her chest at this moment.

If you know Mikhail's purpose for this, I'm sorry that Zia boarded and was willing to leave Kanaya and her friends this afternoon. Stuck in Mikhail's game and he had to shower at the end of this afternoon twice. Yes, her husband is that cute.

"Udah sana ... said it hurt, but so," decak Zia was upset while drying her hair.

"Well, how is that? The only pain is his wrist, so smart to find a position yes do not feel, dear."

"Shut up!! Or I'll dry your mouth!" threatening Zia directs the hair dryer to her husband's face, if Mikhail discusses this he is still often flushed actually.

"You think it's scary? Just look at your face in the mirror, Zia ... funny that there is," said Mikhail pinched his wife's cheeks until flushed.

It seems Mikhail does have the characteristics of a less happy childhood. Maybe Kanaya forbade him so hard not to play dolls when he was a child when he grew up.

Getting a wife, Mikhail actually feels Zia is like his favorite toy. The man stood by his wife's side, Zia's hair still damp with a distinctive aroma that became opium for Mikhail also could not be separated from his grasp.

"Don't be kidding .. mending you shower there, the smell of sweat vows!!" yelled Zia because her annoyance was already extraordinary, if her hair was dry it was certain that she would choose to run away and be reluctant to accompany Mikhail again.

"Yes time? Smell like this smell of sweat?"

Not Mikhail's name if not confident, the man felt himself never smelled sweat even though his body was even wet.

"I'm serious, Mas .. It's afternoon, I want to help Mama cook a little more."

Zia asks him nicely for fear that her husband is wretched in the bathroom. Although in bed stamina is no different, but Mikhail is quite worrying if in other places.

"And Rani's duty, you are quite taking care of the husband," said Mikhail was as scared as that Zia left from her room.

"The husband's nurse is not only in the room, Mas, but in the kitchen should also be able to .. Mama said so," said Zia without making up.

"The food is also not Mas itself, Papa Sama Syakil follow hayo ... You don't want to cook for them either."

Mikhail is stingy about women, he is reluctant to share even if it is just a little attention. Zia is only for him and Zia's hard work is only for him.

"Oh my God, Mikhail .. Your name is like an angel, but why is it that it is exactly Jin?"

Zia stared at the wonder of her now disheveled husband. Mikhail's words were serious and his face was not at all joking when he said that sentence.

"What is the meaning of a name, Zia. She's not an angel, honey."

There is an answer, and Zia sometimes prefers to give up because Mikhail's answer is indisputable.

"But though not an angel Mas can still be an angel," he added later and make Zia's easily lulled heart warmed for a moment.

A few moments after accompanying Zia to dry her hair, Mikhail passed to the bathroom with slow steps. Indeed it seems Mikhail is better, although Zia is still worried.

"Zia, don't go down first .. Today you don't have to cook, Mama will understand."

He was really serious, Zia thought just kidding. In fact, this afternoon Mikhail actually banned it, even though it was down there Aleena and Zico as well. It could be the reason Mikhail did not allow his wife to do such things in order to keep Zia's pride from being dropped by Aleena's scathing mouth.

"Yes, Mas," said Zia, she did obey that in fact to the husband.

While the husband cleans up, Zia prepares clothes for Mikhail. The bathroom door did not close on Zia's orders who did not want bad things to happen to her husband.

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"Sorry, Mba ... Zia couldn't help today" whispered Zia quietly, she was afraid that Mikhail would hear her apology.

"It's okay, Non, it's my job." Rani felt bad when her employer apologized like this.

"Anything waiting, Mba?" zia asked softly, it looks like Mikhail's guests haven't come home yet. Vaguely a simple voice was still heard.

"Yes, let's go down, Non .. The dinner is ready."

Just about to go back in and call Mikhail, the man was already behind Zia. It was a shocking habit like this, Zia's heart seemed to be in trouble for a few more years.

"They haven't come home yet?"

"No, Den. Maybe tomorrow morning if from what I heard," said Rani who made Mikhail roll his eyes lazy.

Not because he does not like the arrival of guests, but if this is how he feels disturbed and his freedom is disturbed.

"It can't be that, Mom."

"They suck, Zia."

With a slow step he followed Mikhail, this man with a sturdy and tall body so far away from him had not been able to walk as fast as his stomp on the bed. Siallan, Zia why think there? The woman shook her head quickly and patted her own face.

"Why you?"

"Ah? No, Mas, there was a mosquito just now," he said, looking for an excuse and instead make the trip to the dining room longer, Mikhail stopped and ascertained what was true Zia's face bitten by a mosquito.

"Gatels? Which part was bitten?" mikhail asked as he examined Zia's cheek very carefully from such a close distance.

"Udah go, it's a spit, Mas. Not good with the others," whispered Zia's own anxiety, her face already felt thick because their steps were followed by Rani from a distance that was also so close.

The man according to what Zia said, the closer to the dining room he wrapped his hands on his wife's shoulders. Obviously it makes those who wait there powerless to refrain from praising their affection.

"It looks like the defending champion of the most romantic couple among us is retired ... isn't it, Gavin?" Haikal knitted his brows, for years the victorious Ibra and now Mikhail removed the papa throne.

"Hahaha right, replaced by junior Ibra!" sahut Gavin confirmed, at once the dining room felt warm with the jokes of handsome men who had aged it.

"Ibra's baby never fails, his legs hurt but almost five hours shut himself in the room .. amazing," said Abygail clapped and managed to make Zia meet red.

"Yes, Om!! Where deliberately locked again, was Laura the same brother Zidny push the door but can not!!" sahut Laura, not only Zia was surprised but Mikhail as well.

"Hahaha, you boys, why are you there too? Already know Mikhail has a wife playing in where can!!" lorenza suddenly spoke.

The dining table is usually only used five seats only, now the personnel are many times even Zia feels being at a party. During that time, Mikhail did not release his wife from his arms, no matter what their response was. Not always happy with the happiness of Mikhail, including Aleena who had not cared about the presence of the two of them.

"Mas, I'm ashamed" whispered Zia softly, pinching Mikhail's arm slowly because he had indeed been misbehaved.

"Relax, honey ... They're not cannibals" replied Mikhail of origin and managed to make Zia pinch him harder.

"Mas doang means cannibal!"

"Why Mas?" mikhail asked astonished at the nickname of the wife.

"Yes, almost every day always ask for breakfast, dinner, lunch .. but my menu," Zia replied successfully to make Mikhail unable to hold back his laughter.

Tbc