Lord Malvyn's Prison of Love

Chapter 77

"It has. You guys just haven't seen each other for a few hours!" Malvyn hugged Aisyah's arm as the wife and two bodyguards were doing a very dramatic farewell to her.

Of course it makes Malvyn jealous. If only Aisyah knew that John and Johan were always punished by her when she talked about them, her wife would hide their intimacy.

Aisyah looked down when they had entered the Lobby. Many eyes were directed towards them.

Both Malvyn and Mario stared intently at the gazes of the servants who looked towards them.

Actually, Malvyn and Mario wanted to teach a lesson and end this dispute with Jesica. But the woman went nowhere as if she had swallowed the earth, and so did Jerolin.

Aisyah saw what was in Malvyn's office. As a village person, of course, being in a towering building and very majestic. Glass walls add luxury to every room.

When Aisyah and Malvyn had just entered the President's office, Aisyah was amazed at the interior of the room.

"Dark color is more dominant. Aren't there many mosquitoes?" asked Aisyah while sitting her body weight on a long sofa in one corner of the room. Do not forget to open the mask that covers part of his face since.

Malvyn chuckled at Aisyah's question. He sat to the right of Aisha and hugged her with a kiss on her forehead. "You're funny, you're jolly, and I can't turn my heart away from you from before. I love you," said her confessing her feelings every day without being counted by Aisha.

Aisyah gave a small nod then returned Malvyn's embrace. It feels like the embrace of the man who holds the title as her husband is the most comfortable place every time he loses his direction.

Long enough the two hugged each other so Aisyah pushed the chest plan of Malvyn field. "You work, there."

Malvyn chuckles while breaking down a hug. Kissed Aisyah's lips repeatedly to make the master laugh amusedly, let alone the kiss had dropped to the neck.

Moreover, Malvyn tickles the stomach, waist, and other body parts of Aisyah that cause a tingling sensation.

"For instance, Vyn."

But Malvyn did not want to end this game because he was so happy to see Aisyah laughing again. He misses Aisyah who is jolly and always makes a tantrum to make him dizzy because of his wife's behavior.

"Keep this cheerful, dear. I miss you so much like this. Don't be sad anymore" Malvyn said seriously. Just when his position supported Aisyah on the sofa.

Aisyah only nodded weakly because at the bottom of her heart was very afraid if alone the incident of the struggle.

"I started working first, yeah. Soon John and Johan will come with a snack" said Malvyn, peeping Aisyah's forehead. "When they come, I go to a meeting, it's okay, right?" his permission because it was a little busy this morning until before lunch time.

Aisyah smiled, in her heart grateful Malvyn loved her so much. "Yes. You work there. I borrowed your phone, yeah. Want to watch" said Aisyah and followed by Malvyn.

Malvyn rushed to give her phone which was kept in her suit pocket. Then he got up, walked to his desk and hurried to start work.

Aisyah herself did not immediately play Malvyn's phone because she looked at her husband who looked very handsome many times because he was focusing on work.

Aisyah got up and walked slowly to look at Malvyn's room until there was a glass cabinet not too large containing award trophies and family photos. His smile came when he saw a photo of a young Malvyn taking pictures with a little girl. Malvyn's position was crouching and the little girl who was none other than herself was embraced by the young man who was now her husband.

Aisyah remembered the photo was taken by Mario when the two would return to the capital. It turns out that we have been backstreet since long ago, muttered Aisyah looking down embarrassed with red cheeks. And nobody saw it.

Should I fight?