The Passion of Love of the President
BONUS CHAPTER VII'S

PLAQUES

"Geez!!" zia jolt when something lands on the back.

After being made angry this morning because his anjiing was taken away without permission, Mikhail now smiles happily after accidentally patting Zia's beach before then hugging her.

"Husual, very ignorant wonder."

Mikhail clearly smiled without feeling the slightest bit guilty. Realizing that her husband was becoming this, Zia could only sigh harshly, her guts were really suspicious this afternoon.

"Darling, I just came home .. I'm not welcome."

So special to him that he should be welcomed. In fact, he only went a few hours to pick up noisy animals that often make Zia's eardrum disturbed.

"Why smile like that? It's as beautiful as it is."

"Yes dong" he said then peeked at his wife's cheek many times.

"Seneng why? Xavier and his Satria have been brought home?"

Zia doesn't like it, but it's something her husband likes. Zia did not want to argue, because according to him, whatever Mikhail liked could not be lost even if he opposed it.

"Xavier's coming home, but Satria's not."

"Who? How come? Tumben is good."

"Om Haikal did not give Satria permission to return, but Mas brought it instead, darling you calm down," explained Mikhail to Zia because he was afraid that his wife was disappointed not to come home, but it's not that at all.

"What-what's change?"

Zia's feeling grew even more uneasy as Mikhail revealed this, the man pulled Zia's wrist out.

"Don't pull, Mas."

Too happy, the pace was so fast that it was difficult for Zia to adjust. The man was very ambitious to show something that he thought would make Zia's face glow like Mikhayla.

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"Well!! Surprise .. how? You like it?"

Likey? Not at all. Zia snorted angrily as Mikhail showed her a pair of thick-haired owls and had sharp eyes that were so frightening.

"Here mama, it's so cute ...."

Mikhayla exclaimed and even cried out that much when Zia approached her. Watching Babas, Mikhayla fearlessly reached out her hand to grab the hideous animal's fur.

"So cute from where, Khayla ... serem is there."

Myths related to the bird so imprinted in Zia. Really she did not think if her husband came home with a bird, already grateful for her anjinging Mikhail only went home one, now she suddenly regretted after previously too happy.

"Bastian!!! Khayla's hand will be wound!!"

Worried as hell, her beak made Zia shudder in horror. Although not as sharp as an eagle, still the animal might carry out an unexpected attack.

"Gapapa, Mama ... the feather is good," said Khayla so confident if the hairy creature will be good.

A child as small as Khayla who understands danger, pronounces the letter R just can not and he can be sure with the circumstances that everything will be fine, strange indeed.

"Yes dong, what's this bird called, Khayla?" bastian asked like a good nanny.

"Roll Papa," Khayla replied as she clapped her hand, the most appropriate answer that succeeded in making Bastian open.

"Buahahaha .. no, Khayla."

"That benel is Papa's bulung, not Om Babas' bulung!!"

Mikhayla hit Bastian's chest with his thumb, Zia's daughter does sometimes play hands if she does not like it.

"Eh, Khayla can't hit that."

"Om Babas nyebelin, Papa's bulung, Om. It's Papa's bulung." He was anxious himself even pinching Bastian's face, Mikhayla did not realize if at this time he wanted Bastian to bite.

"Yes Papa's bird, lots of feathers huh, Khay? bastian asked Khayla, who now had Mikhail massaging the base of his nose.

"Well, it's white ... Khayla likes."

There was Mikhail's idea, among many gifts why he had to bring an owl to a child of Khayla's age. Zia no longer wanted to interfere and chose to leave those who were admiring the new inhabitants of the house.

"You are yes, if you do not want to love him a doll at least do not be loved animals so, Mas ...he is still a child," ketus Zia upset inner birth due to the act of the husband, Mas, it's totally insane.

"Where do you know if you like even Khayla, it was for you, honey .. do you like birds," mikhail said chasing after the wife who stepped that fast even though her legs were very short.

"Ck, since when do I love birds!!"

"Well, yesterday you at the zoo said you liked birds" Mikhail said he felt completely innocent.

"Not all birds, I love peacocks ..just as owls are afraid," said Zia looking at him with full annoyance, the man was indeed really emotionally draining.

"Together birds, what difference does it make, Zi?"

"You think all birds are the same? So that means your bird is too?" tanya Zia started to lead everywhere to the bottom there.

"Yes not .. would you like to see times forget the shape."

"What the hell, Mas!!"

Zia threw the pillow she grabbed from a nearby sofa when Mikhail was about to unzip it all of a sudden.

"Hahaha it's a panic, but it's already puffed up" said Mikhail shook his head slowly as he approached her.

If they are both like this, they sometimes still look like a couple who just got married. The existence of Bastian is very useful to take care of Khayla, and it just so happens that his son is taking a nap this afternoon.

"Honey, go for a walk, yuk" asked Mikhail when he had managed to wrap his hands around the waist of the wife.

"Where?" tanya Zia looked calm and thought indeed Mikhail took her for a walk.

"Heaven of the world looking for honey, Mas miss Zia."

Zia's eyes blinked many times upon hearing the place Mikhail was about to visit.

"Later tonight, if suddenly Mikhayla looks for me danger, Mas."

"Ck, just wait .. not long, 25 minutes is enough," whispered Mikhail right in his ear.

"You like to lie, it can't just be that."

"Just prove it if you don't believe it, Three .. two ... one!! We go to the room now" said Mikhail now carrying his wife's body like a sack of rice.

"Aarggh I can be alone, don't run!! Later on, Mikhail!!" zia shouted worriedly if she

"Shut up, Zia .. We should take advantage of the time before Zean and Sean wake up, Mas hasn't been a sport today."

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Hello all✨

Who hasn't stopped by Syakil? If you want to see the naughty Zean the same Sean who was brutal early on tengokin there huh.

Jan forgot sajen, like the same and hana-hininya.

Babay😘

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Dear Mikhail born inner. Greetings from the Family Megantara️ Mari embodied this Family Dynasty to his grandchildren. But, if until I write the story of his grandson and his grandson again huaaaa Ibra meninggoy dong, kok ga rela😭