The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 76 - Mikhail VS Zia

"Have it all come down?"

"Safe, Boss."

Although only as an observer, but Mikhail really made sure no one was scattered. Especially Zia's belongings, according to Mikhail if his belongings might be replaceable and not to worry too much.

Meanwhile, Zia with the help of Rani began to tidy up the clothes that were not small. Mikhail said he only brought some, but if Zia noticed again why it could be this much.

Before arranging everything, Rani was made to smile when she realized the walk-in closet on the side of their room was adorable. Accustomed to Mikhail's room before, Rani honestly felt that people's opinions about her employer's change were indeed true.

"Non, is this the lady who asked?" rani asked carefully, since the atmosphere here was a little quiet and soothing enough that the woman tried to create warmth.

"Ehm? No, Ma'am .. mas Mikhail all set everything," said Zia pulled the corner of the lips when all was neatly arranged.

Rani's question can be guessed where she went, it all looks exactly the room belongs to a virgin. Since the first time we entered the atmosphere was already so, Zia also felt how much Mikhail put himself first in everything.

After being busy, Zia moved to another place. An impromptu move that certainly makes all the rush, Mikhail really drained many people, not least Axel and Jackson.

Although it is ready to be inhabited, it still has to be cleaned again. Not to mention the wedding photos he brought from his parents' house had to be placed symmetrically and Mikhail could not accept the slightest imperfection.

"Left bit, Om!" pinta Mikhail directed Axel, while Jackson held back the bottom.

If Jackson knew his duties would concurrently take care of these kinds of things, it felt better that he would take Ibra to the hospital.

"Haven't? Oh, um, Mikhail!!"

No one expected little hero Ibra who used to be often carried when the crowd now set it as hard as military training just for the sake of his picture displayed perfectly.

"Ck ... hold on a second, Om!!" pinta Mikhail because Jackson started shaking on the grounds that his joints began to have problems.

"Axel hurry!! Replace if you can't!!"

"Patience, Jackson .. This is less than 5 CM to the left," said Axel still counting with so much accuracy.

"God!! It's heavy!!"

Jackson began to be impatient, used to carry out the heavy task of protecting employers now he switched professions like this. Where could he have gotten used to it so easily, Mikhail clapped his hands as a gesture for them to stop talking

"A minute, a little more ... Bas, try here!" mikhail's word asked Bastian to come closer, Mikhail his eyes were slightly unfocused.

"Why, Boss?"

"Try you here, is it straight?" mikhail asked who made Jackson exhale his coarse breath.

"Eum two stops to the right, boss."

Oh, my God, it just happened. Take a few pauses and why it seems so important. Though this work should not be complicated, Mikhail alone makes this very difficult.

Axel shifted to the left a little, he thought it was right but Bastian's voice came back to surprise him.

"So that's right to the left or to the right, Babas?!!" axel snapped, getting annoyed, too, before he upset Jackson. Now, all turned around and his palms seemed to itch to slap Bastian's mouth.

"Right!! Where are your ears."

Rarely could Bastian yell at the two burly men. Usually, asking to open the door he was reluctant, now Mikhail assigns responsibility to him, obviously he took advantage of this golden opportunity.

"You're deliberately causing us trouble, Bas?"

"Udah Om, enough ... it's fitting, not rocking either."

Like an angel who saved them when the Devil haunted, Jackson wanted to kiss the back of Zia's hand as a thank you. His waist was already sore, as well as Axel who was no less tired. Their muscles were forced to be patient and it was unbelievably exhausting, for the first time the two men complained of the task at hand.

"Cock fitting? Still less symmetrical, dear," Mikhail protested and felt a little dissatisfied with the results of their work.

"Yaudah, install it yourself .. ask for help with Babas, I'm ogah!!" said Zia then passed away without caring what the man would say later.

"Jeez, Bas ... sana straightin," said Mikhail who suddenly made Babas shake his head quickly, this man made it more difficult, thought Bastian.

"If according to my eye view, this is already very, very symmetrical, Boss..the lighting is also fitting and perfect!! Bang Axel and Bang Jackson are good at all these things!!" praise Bastian is very smart to find a defense, in order to make Mikhail undo his intention he changed a statement that was always complen less neat.

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Late in the afternoon, Mikhail cleaned the pool while Zia relaxed by the side. So patiently she waited for her husband to finish, actually not so dirty and previously Bryan had had time to make sure their house was ready to be inhabited. Only, some of the dried leaves that flew to the surface of the pond slightly irritated Mikhail's eyes.

"Mas," Zia called out to start walking through the wet pool, looking at the environment that was amazing to win.

"Don't go anywhere, sit still waiting for Mas to finish, Zia," said Mikhail softly and continue to focus on his work, although actually his back feels a little hot due to exposure to the sun that is still in power.

"Not anywhere, I'm staying here" Zia replied with a happy smile as her feet met the other, who was feeling wet.

"Ck, slippery, Zia .. don't be there, sit like this," Mikhail told me exactly a papa who arranged for his daughter.

"Cepet therefore, long time cleanin daon doang," Zia's nagging that he thought was not necessary, after all will not be used at this time.

In order to obey Mikhail's orders, Zia indeed stepped aside and looked for a place that did not harm. Yeah, a little bit of him understanding Mikhail's point is that he's afraid Zia's actually slipped.

The house that Mikhail had built for Zia was indeed so vast, he deliberately set up on the land that was even the most famous in the place just for the convenience of him with his little family later.

"Mas, why is there so much vacant land there?" tanya Zia pointed to the front where the expanse of green grass that was so beautiful was quite wide left.

"Inadvertently, make a ball field" Mikhail replied without turning his head to the wife who was now looking at him in disbelief.

"Huh? Ball field? You want to open our house to the public, Mom?" asked Zia then, she never thought she would allow the citizens of se-RT into her house at once if only to play.

"Yes no, our children's players will be enough," Mikhail replied later, the expectations are very big even though one is not born yet.

"I can only conceive three times at most, Mas .. The rest of you who are pregnant, you think it is not heavy anywhere carry this stomach?" babble Zia was a little upset because Mikhail seemed to really want that many children.

"Zia, it's not just me. You are pregnant also Mas need effort, afternoon sports malem .. pregnant you are difficult, many times new so even though I have the maximum effort," he said as if really suffering when the task is easiest.

"Didih, I just gave up sperm*ma already suffered the most, who pregnant me, who was born also me... What kind of husband is that?" Zia glared and seemed unwilling to look at him until later tonight.

"Your husband is productive, Zia, so ask."

"Whatever!! Mending the pond you fill a tilapia fish .. let's make it and your brain does not just think of making children!!" omel Zia was exactly the mothers that Mikhail often regarded as the poison of the world, gossipers and angry moans in his neighborhood. Now, his wife has shown how he is in the next few years.

"What harm? The name of the husband and wife makes children is indeed the purpose of marriage."

Tbc