The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 55 - Mikhail's Anger

They were too deep in the role, and did not realize that their behavior had reached Mikhail in a short time. It wasn't hard for Mikhail to get the information, Mikhail even left the meeting room immediately when he found out that his wife was doing something she shouldn't.

"Sir, what about the meeting?"

Bryan panicked and now trying to catch up with Mikhail, the man left without saying anything and left many people with a myriad of questions.

"Delay, if necessary cancel until next week."

Mikhail took a long step, his goal this time was the room where Zia was. Already he explained that he did not like the people around him to be humbled, Mikhail sped up even half a run.

"Boddoh, I don't bring you to do such things" said Mikhail clutching his cell phone tightly, the photo of Zia preparing coffee with a number of questions related to whether or not the woman is his wife makes Mikhail angry.

"How dare you guys, really look to die."

Closer, his anger grew and now opened the door in a way that was not appropriate.

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"Zia!!"

Mikhail shouted after successfully kicking the door up and made those in the room stand up. They lowered their heads and bit their lower lips, especially Anya who was now closest to Mikhail.

"Where's my wife? What did you guys do to him? Huh uh?!" mikhail stared intently one by one between them.

There is no Zia here, whereas according to reports someone other employee he saw Zia enter this room some time ago.

"Java!! You have a mouth to command my wife but can't answer my question?" Mikhail began to lose his temper, his chest and legs spontaneously kicked Anya's desk until the woman screamed.

"You did it? Or you? You you? Or who? Huh?!!"

Mikhail pointed to one by one among them, Anya who was still panicking when her desk was made a mess even the glass and work equipment fell scattered now can only be silent with a heart that is not safe at all.

"Hi, Brother .. sorry lam...."

Mikhail turned his head, his wife's voice sounding changed after a while. With an angry look Mikhail watched his wife from top to bottom, sweat on his forehead and neck with a crackle in his hand made Mikhail close his eyes.

"Why?"

Zia who was at a loss seeing the state in this place could only stare at their puzzled gazes. He had not understood the circumstances at all and thought that Mikhail was just angry about something else, not because of him.

"Where have you been? Hm?" mikhail asked in a cold tone, the man has not yet approached Zia, he is still loyal in his original place.

"From the front .. buyin bread brother Anya the same snack Kak Ruth." Zia showed what she managed to get, and it really made Mikhail's heart ache tremendously.

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"Aarrgghh." Aghast at Mikhail now kicking Ruth's desk, Mikhail pulled Zia's wrist and ordered the people there to look at her.

"See here!!" mikhail's word was undeniable, Lutvi who also went along to ask for coffee before was clearly panicked.

"What do you think of my wife? What right do you dare to ask him to do this kind of crazy thing?!"

"Shut up!! I'm not bringing you here to do this kind of thing, Zia! Why are you so stupid, hm?" It was very anxious to punish Zia this afternoon as well, his wife was too stupid and did not understand the circumstances like her.

"And you three! Don't expect it to just come off," said Mikhail pointing at their faces one by one, except for Vivian.

"Sorry, sir .. We don't mean to be evil, it's just that Zia did offer up and we can't meno_" Ruth hasn't finished defending herself, yet, Mikhail approached and landed a slap on his left cheek quite strongly.

"I'm not asking you to talk!" mikhail jarring jolts might even be heard from a few meters outside.

"Kneel down" Mikhail said later, his voice cold and unwilling to look at them.

"Huh? Why should it be_"

"Shut up, I'm not asking you to talk." Not only to them, Mikhail was equally cold to Zia.

"Kneel!! Say your apologies to my wife before leaving this company," Mikhail's undeniable commandment, he actually did it because Zia could not be treated as low as that even babu.

They stared at each other, while Vivian was still silent at her desk because Mikhail's anger was not fixed.

Enough for the three of them to kneel down, it was fortunate that Mikhail did not ask them to prostrate. Zia looked at them pityingly but was powerless to defend because Mikhail did not give her permission to speak.

"Please leave this office, don't expect anything because you're fired disrespectfully here." Mikhail's statement managed to get the three of them gaping, fired disrespectfully and he did not treat them at all like other former employees.

"Sir, forgive us .. It's not what you think, me and Ruth think of Zia as our sister, and we just miss her coffee," Anya pleaded with her soft voice, Zia, who was blind and not so sensitive, thought that Anya was not lying, while Mikhail would not be watered with the tears of their crocodiles.

"Save your excuse, please get out of here!"

Mikhail passed by pulling Zia's hand a little rough. He was angry not only at them but at Zia as well. Already he said if the current status is the wife of the President, no longer the son of an apprentice who can be ruled this and that.

"Mas, slow down."

Zia's steps were shaken, Mikhail was too fast and he also grasped Zia's wrist firmly. Mikhail remained silent even though Zia grimaced even now almost crying, Mikhail was not relaxed at all at this time.

"Huft, how do you speak the language so you understand what Mas means, Zia?"

Mikhail threw out Zia's hand when they were in her room. The man stared flatly at Zia who was rubbing her wrists slowly, only this time he felt the roughness of Mikhail, before it was a few times angry but not this rough.

"Have you said it from the beginning, right? You are my wife, so act as my wife! Not the others, Zia!" mikhail's snapping made Zia close her eyes, the man's anger even deafening her ears.

"I'm sorry, Mas .. I'm just too happy and what they say is not burdensome anyway I like, Mas," explained Zia later, an explanation that succeeded in making Mikhail's emotions rise to the crown.

"Oh, like to be ruled? Do you like being treated like that? If you like it, then Mas will do as you want," Mikhail said gently but sounded exactly the threat that now makes Zia creeps.

"meaning?"

Tbc

Sorry yes late, really busy so new to the night🙏