Not the Love of Semusim

Not the Love of Semusim
A good father



It was still early in the morning when Shinta walked ashore and half settled down the stairs.She had made sure Michael was still asleep on the sofa when leaving the room earlier.The dim atmosphere and dark seemed to make him grope because this is not his home also have to make sure not to nudge the urn or other glassware so as not to be caught.She almost reached the door when suddenly the room lights turned on.Shinta stood stiff in place,not dare to turn his body.Who is still awake early this morning.Even the guards have been seen gathered in the post and monitor the cctv because tired of walking around.


The sound of pantofel shoes beating hard in the silence of the morning that has not yet reached the horizon.Slowly but surely Shinta turned around.


"Where are you going this early in the morning, brother-in-law?It's even just the turn of the day.It's winter, it'll be very cold if you get out of the house." Shinta looked at Willy who was standing looming in front of her.His sister-in-law was looking at him sharply.His mood for too long as an assistant Mic made him always vigilant.


"I want to go home to my house." replied Shinta.


"So long?do you want to walk young lady?the driver hasn't woken up from his sleep yet.Or do you want to run away?" asked Willy in a mocking tone.His sister-in-law also glanced humorously at him.


"Why run away?I have a home.I want to go home."


"You sure?did you ask Mic's permission?"


"I don't need to ask anyone for permission to go home." Shinta jolted with emotion.The hard Deheman from the top of the stairs made them both speechless.Michael came down in white pajamas wrapped in his burly body.


"You need to ask me for permission because I'm your husband" said Mic coldly, Shinta snarled.


"But I want to go home!"


"no!"


"i want to go home!"


"i said no yes no!" jolt Mic with annoyance.Shinta really makes his temples pulsate.


"Well, give me back to my father."


"or my motheruuu....It's like the lyrics of the song nostagia Indonesia kak, if not wrong there is a canal uwooouwowooo.." kekeh Willy.


"silence!!!" jolt Shinta and Mic along with eyes glared at him.The former assistant scratched his non-itchy head and equipped his handsome face with a small grin.The junior Maverich couple was very compact when angry.The pair were both hard and hobby snapping.Just look at who will lose when the two begin to clash like now.


"You are my wife, why should I return to my father.I can still support you, take care of you and love.ahhh already!!" mic said


"Wife?have you considered me your wife these days?just because I made a small mistake then you ignored me.Sorry also you ignored.You separated me from my son.What is the attitude of a husband?I am indeed the son of an incapable person whose debt you repay, who lives on from your gift, but I do not want to live in pain.I want to live free!let me go, and give me back to my father.I'll leave whatever you give me.We'll come out with nothing!I just want my kids.Don't separate me from them.please!" shouted Shinta with emotion until in the crown.The smooth face of red extinguished anger until unconscious many pairs of eyes were already around them.Stephanie, Nico, Abraham and Misca pecked to watch their quarrel.Michael approached him, clutching his chin rough.


"Have you?what did you say just now?small mistake?a divorce? Mic chuckled with a hideous face.His demonic face was very visible


"What you call that little bitch can kill me, Shinta!!"


"I didn't involve you.Let go!!"


shinta shouted not to lose.But Mic tightened his grip until his chin felt sore.The cold face approached him.


"You didn't involve me.But do you know your actions can get you killed.If you don't know what the fate of El, your baby candidate is also me?you know I love you so much Shinta Wulansari maverich's preacher?I can't even live without you.Imagine losing myself I can't.Are you also thinking how Luxio will survive if I don't control it well?how do millions of employees live from there?Did you ever think about that?" hardik Michael long with a fiery face.His breathing was stingy withstanding the emotions that penetrated his heart.Shinta gasped, unable to answer.


"I kept El away from you so you know what it's like to lose.I silenced you too so you know what it's like to be absent.Not comfortable is it?then how can you take action that will make me lose everything?You're the first woman to make me fall in love, I won't let you hurt me. Only death will separate us.You've married Shinta, everything you do must be my permission.Like it or not, it's your duty.You understand?" mic said as she let her wrangling break on Shinta's chin so strong that Shinta's tiny body staggered to the floor.Misca and Stephanie screamed in panic, but Shinta immediately got up, grabbed Mic's leg and hugged him tightly.


"ma..sorry I mas." said Shinta with a soft sigh.Michael silently sculpted, his eyes glazed.Young master Maverich it has changed a lot.


"I promise you, I will never repeat that mistake again, I promise to obey you."


"never say divorce in front of me.I don't like those words!" Mic wiped the tears that would fall from the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand.Since promised Pramudya a few years ago that he would always make Shinta happy, Michael has indeed changed.Love has touched his heart,turning him from a heartless ice man into a warm and loving human being.


"b. well mas." answered Shinta terbat


"Stand up." he said rather softly.Shinta nodded and bawled.Mic cupped both his cheeks and looked at him deeply.Dirapusnya tears the wife with his warm thumb.


"Go to your room." he whispered.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.The tension began to decrease.Shinta looked around him, then lowered his face.Mic gestured to the mother.


"sorry I made your rest disturbed.sorry." no sahutan.Some Maid held a sleeping baby El and approached Shinta.She handed the handsome boy to her.Shinta hugged her son, admired his face until El wriggled.


"Thank you mas." then Maverich's young mistress walked into his room.Abraham approached Mic, patting his son's back with a big smile.


"It's what amazes you son, you fight for your love.You're strong, not like dad who lost your body first.Stay be a good husband and father son.Dad be proud of you." abraham hugged Michael proudly.Mic also hugged him tightly.


"For me, my dad is still the best."