The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 45 - Finished Asking

Early in the morning Mikhail had woken up from his sleep, a little unwilling to leave Zia who was still asleep. With a slight rash step he returned to his bedroom.

"Where's my brother from?"

"God!! Shakil!!"

Due to being too hasty, Mikhail almost hit Syakil who was about to go down like an ordinary morning. Indeed, Syakil is a little more concerned with his fitness than Mikhail.

"Where the hell is it? Oh I know .. Don't-don't from there huh?" guess Syakil pointed towards the guest room, Mikhail's gurgle was actually quite easy to figure out.

"What do you mean?"

"Hahah basic, applying just can't-can not mean sleep together." Syakil shook his head slowly as if Mikhail's actions were completely wrong.

"Shut up if you want to have a SIM at 20."

Golden opportunity, this is a good sign that Syakil can make as a weapon. Although to be honest, it was a little painful when he realized Mikhail was actually sleeping in Zia's room.

"New car too?"

"Don't take advantage of the opportunity, Syakil."

"Ck, yes it is ... Mama's not awake yet? Tumben, usually in the kitchen help auntie." Syakil then passed and seemed to forget the SIM thing that he had dreamed of.

"Eitz!! Where you going?" Mikhail held Syakil's departure, the mouth of his sister's claimant needs to be feared in fact.

"Take it off, don't waste my time, Brother .. My schedule is tight today." Syakill brushed off the brother's hand, trying to get Mikhail to fall in his cunning hole.

"Ck, it's a new car."

Not wanting too long a business, to be honest Mikhail did not have that much courage on Kanaya. Although in Zia's presence she seemed to be a protector who was not afraid of anything, right now Mikhail was afraid Kanaya knew that she was sleeping with Zia tonight.

"Deal?!" Shakil pulled the corner of his lips, he smiled triumphantly and was as happy as that in his heart.

"Hm."

The first time he lost, Mikhail indulged in Syakil's insolent desire. Syakil's innocent eyes were a little annoying, but to make his position safe and Zia was not to blame, spending a large amount of money on this boy was fine, Mikhail thought.

"Ah good ... why not from the first time like this, we must get along, Bro!!"

"Whatever, go there! My eyes hurt to see you, Syakil."

Absolutely unpredictable, a few minutes ago he was so good that even his tone was so gentle. And now, when he was in a safe position, he came back and spoke in a high tone.

"The car I asked Papa, Papa must be sincere."

"Good, well Syakil ... Your car is coming soon, don't try driving before you have a SIM! Understood?" After all, it seems that Syakil really tested his patience as a Big Brother.

"Ready, Boss."

Early in the morning the salt was threatened to drain, and again the reason was because Zia was a. If calculated, the money Mikhail spent in the process of getting Zia was quite large as well.

Seeing Syakil now pass by leisurely, Mikhail only sighed harshly. Whatever! He didn't care either, most importantly today he had to be completely prepared to speak kindly to the Zia family.

A little afraid, as the father told me about the experience of applying for his mother was quite difficult and sad. Right now, Mikhail was not afraid if he accepted the rejection or even got battered due to the anger of the Zia family. For whatever he was afraid of was only fear if Zia who experienced bad things from this incident.

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"Rumpy?"

"Disease it."

Mikhail answered so casually. In fact, at this time his chest rumbled not even because of how the glass. He looked around, a simple yet soothing environment.

This place is not a remote area, but also not the city center. Yes, although actually Zia was very worried Mikhail would say his residence as an interior, exactly like the boarding house Erika used to be.

There was no special reception, because Zia also did not tell him what the purpose and purpose of going home this time was. Only strange gazes from his parents, especially Ricko who had just returned home from school when they arrived.

"Have you married sirri first?"

Zia's father began to speak out, since he had listened to how Mikhail had asked him for permission to marry Zia legally both in religion and state law.

"Not yet, Mr ...."

"Yet? Then how can it be?"

In the eyes of his parents this was an unnatural thing, the father had since looked angry. Unlike his mother who was so relaxed accepting them. Of course the reason was because of the money, he saw that the chances of his life would be better with this daughter's marriage.

"I'm sorry, sir .. for this, it's all purely my fault."

Ibra nodded slowly when the answer finally dared to come out of Mikhail's mouth. She was afraid that she would lie and say that the two were married first, but it turned out that Mikhail preferred to be honest as Ibra taught him.

The middle-aged man just kept silent, momentarily staring at Zia from a distance. Her daughter had already grown into a beautiful child, someone made her pregnant at a young age. The child he used to get with all the effort, when this man matured snatched it easily.

Rejecting for free, if he refuses it is the same as making his daughter's life tormented. Not to mention his wife has given a code to stay accepted and do not do much, at this time he does not have the power to be angry and so on because he has served five years as a father without giving a living.

Feeling like a failure as a father, he just wishes Mikhail was indeed a good husband to his daughter. Not wanting anything, he even let go of Zia after-after. About the marriage, his mother asked not to do it at the woman's residence or known to her neighbors.

"Let them know you're married, you're ashamed until they find out what's the reason Zia got married young and even left college."

Although he accepted Mikhail as a family, it did not mean that the woman was ready to be ashamed. He decided to do it for the good of himself going forward. No why the neighbors only knew that Zia was married, not about to get married.

"Marry without involving us that day, Zia."

The reason is that they are only one. Shame, that's all. The thing that Zia was afraid of was really real. They were ashamed of what had happened to him, if Mikhail had not been rich, perhaps his mother would have driven them away from the house.

"But, ma'am ... How can it be without involving you?"

"It is possible, after all my husband is not too strong for long trips .. but if I want to get married here I clearly refuse. My family is distinguished, I am not prepared to accept their scorn for Zia's mischievous deeds."

I want to be angry, but I can't. Kanaya held Mikhail who was about to speak aloud. The man could not bear to hear the words of Zia's mother who thought Zia's pregnancy was truly a family disgrace.

"Well, if that's what Zia's side will be. .. as Mikhail's father we'll take it." Although a little annoyed with their way, Ibra still has to look calm and polite because the age of Zia's parents and her does look a lot different.

......... Tbc