The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 85 - Fear About Zia.

Inevitably Mikhail had to try, armed with the instincts he did according to Zia's orders. Although things were different, his wife's smooth white back started to get Mikhail carried away.

"Aaaahhh slowly, Mas ... sick!"

Damn it, Zia was in pain because the coin touched her skin. However, Mikhail's mind just said something else and made him shake his head quickly to get rid of his dirty thoughts.

"Lookin?"

Mikhail again tried to focus, from behind this Zia's body shape was very tempting to his eyes. Understandably, Mikhail's faith is not that thick. Not to mention that tonight was a little cold and before he came home he saw that too.

"Too slow, don't feel it either."

"Will cepetin be?"

"Huh? How's cepetin?"

Wrong again, Mikhail's brain has been everywhere actually. If his wife wasn't hot, she might have hit him a long time ago. Zia's body made her tremble without having to do much, even without her showing her curves, Mikhail wanted to.

"I-strong means, this is ... Doesn't hurt?"

Zia shook her head, after a long time finally being able to feel what she thought was right. Before marriage, usually Erika will be a healer who is always willing to treat Zia. Now, all Zia has is Mikhail, it's a pity if he doesn't use it well.

Mikhail was quite bothered tonight, having finished scraping Zia's back and left a reddish mark there, the man changed the bed sheet then painstakingly sewn his wife's forehead as best he could.

"You haven't eaten, have you?"

Neither has he, nor is he. Eating a plate of both will be very enough because Zia is not so lustful, just to make sure his wife's stomach is not empty, that's all.

Tonight, it is certain that she will have to give up, taking care of Zia as well as caring for a baby who suddenly gets hot at night. Yes, count the exercises to take care of his son later.

His happiness was almost intact, Mikhail did not receive the slightest disturbance. He contacts Bryan to investigate Edgard more deeply, lest he missteps and he takes advantage of the situation.

"You sure it's not your son?"

"Surely, as I recall never doing it as I touched Zia, the last year my little sister only met Zia's only vows, Bryan!! They-they just use their mouths."

"Hm, understand, sir .. don't go on."

"You need to hear my explanation to believe it, Bryan! Besides this is a fact why are you so disgusted to hear it?"

Obviously amused, he alone thought it was ordinary. Even if he talked that to Ibra, it could be that the handsome guy was silent to the papa. Mikhail spoke a little whisper but pressed down on every sentence, terrified that Zia would steal the hearing.

"Have I said keep your distance from Edgard .. And you remember what you told me a few months ago? Enjoy life, Bryan so you understand the pleasure of being a real man. I hope you don't forget" said Bryan casually but Mikhail suddenly got a big emotion.

Bryan had been trying to get away from Edgard from his boss, but what happened was the anger of Mikhail who did not accept if Bryan interfered in his personal affairs. Even Mikhail said that Bryan only had the right to play a role in work, nothing more.

Back again, he troublesome Bryan even though from the beginning had been asked to stay away and keep the distance. Indeed, Mikhail base only dissident, if it has tripped the problem is certainly Bryan who hit the stone.

"Alright, give me some time and you don't be rash!! Just keep the lady's trust, and make sure Ergard never talks to her."

It's easy enough, without Bryan telling Mikhail that he understands too. The man was a little calmer even though everything was not done yet, Mikhail was about to talk more but Zia's appearance from the bathroom made him stop the conversation.

"Here sleep, let tomorrow be completely healed."

His wife did get a little better, but her stomach was suddenly aching from nature's call made her sleep delayed. Zia lay before Mikhail, deliberately spaced apart and between them still fit two people considering the size of their bed was quite large.

"Kok far away .. here, hug Mas." Mikhail pursed his lips, tumben once Zia was at home taking such a distance.

"No way," Zia refused quickly and suddenly made her panic overwhelming.

"Aren't you?!" mikhail asked in disbelief, and his wife succeeded in making Mikhail's heart quiver.

"Only who hugged me here, my body objected to having to slide."

There-just, Mikhail immediately shifted quickly and pulled his wife in a hug. Zia's round body is more adorable, if Zia is food may run out in less than an hour.

"Aaakkh, don't be strong .. he's clamped, Mas."

"Hm, forget he's getting bigger huh." Mikhail stroked Zia's stomach as his apology, he still often forgets that his wife is 7 months pregnant, what he felt as if their meeting was just yesterday and 24 hours seemed to lack the time to be with his wife.

"Zeco."

"Hm, why, Mas?"

A few minutes passed, the situation became quiet and Mikhail suddenly started talking while looking at him very seriously. Mikhail smiled warmly as Zia looked up for the sake of being able to look into his eyes.

"If one day you hear bad things about Mas, I hope you don't hate Mas, Zia."

"Why did Mas say it like this, kesambet ya on the way home earlier?"

"It's not so, dear ... I'm just afraid, afraid of losing you, afraid of being hated by you, afraid of everything."

DUUUAARRR

"Aaaaaaaaaarrrgggghhhhh!!! It's real fear!! You're making the mood so gloomy." Zia panicked, the thunderous lightning suddenly even made her head feel dizzy until she forgot what Mikhail was saying exactly.

Tbc