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CHAPTER XIX: Guest

"So you just want to say your relationship with your family isn't as good as the media says?"

Lion nodded confirming his wife's remark.

"Is the shooter yesterday also you Lion?" Sasha asked for an answer. No, Sasha knows. He just wanted Lion to say it himself.

"Hm, our relationship has indeed reached that stage." Answer Lion honestly. "But you calm down, baby. That old man won't be able to touch you not even a fingernail." Lion added so his wife is not anxious.

"He's a Lion president! How can you be this calm? What would you do if the world found out?" Sasha could not just calm down like what Lion expected.

Lion took a long breath. "I thought you'd be worried." He held Sasha's hands gently. "I wasn't really bragging when I asked you not to worry. Because the fact is there's nothing I need to worry about."

"Lion is still-"

"Sasha listen to me." Cut Lion to attention. "He's a leader of this country, but have you forgotten who made him get the position?"

Sasha fell silent. Sure enough he forgot about it. Her husband was the one who made her successfully occupy the highest position of this country which means her husband is much higher than her.

Lion smiled smugly had managed to make his wife feel a little calm. "I made a little mistake to make that man powerful. But you don't have to worry, my power is still much higher than that."

Sasha breathed a heavy breath. "Who am I to marry." Sasha.

Lion laughed with anxiety. "I'm just a plain guy you're snapping with your messed-up charm Sasha. It's really unfortunate my fate, isn't it?"

Sasha frowned unhappy at the statement. "You're the one who locked me up for yourself, Mr. Aolion."

Lion lifted the body of Sasha who was originally sitting next to him is now on top of it. He lay down his body and carried Sasha's body lying down as well. "Your stomach isn't depressed, is it?" Lion asked worriedly.

Sasha shaking. "No problem."

Lion shagged Sasha's hair. "Sasha can I ask you a question?"

Hearing who asked for permission first seemed to be quite sensitive. "Say." Sasha allows.

"If I leave you to see you, will you hate me?" Lion asked as he continued to be troubled by something.

"I'll hate you if you don't come back." Sasha gave an answer. Sasha raised half her body. Looking at the Lion lying below. "Are you planning on leaving me?"

Lion smiled wryly. "Where might I be able to. I'm just asking really."

"You're suspicious Lion." Sasha's Guidance.

Lion's hand lifted stroking his wife's face. "I really just asked. You think a guy like me can survive away from you?"

Sasha did not move. He was still staring at Lion's face looking for something there. He felt sure Lion was hiding something from the discussion this time but he really could not find anything in the eyes of the man.

As Lion said. The man can't last long if he's far away from her.

Sasha breathed a heavy breath. "You always call me a beautiful flower, don't you?"

Lion removes Sasha's hair blocking her pretty face. "of course. You're my most precious flower."

"Therefore you must always guard the Lion, for the flower will wither without its sun." Tukas Sasha slipped his request. "So don't make any excuses to leave. Whatever Lion. Even if that reason is me."

Lion's hand stopped moving. "Hmm, I promise."

Lies.

I don't know how many times Lion has lied to this woman he loves. Even so he still thinks that all he does is for Sasha and he feels he is not leaving Sasha. Selfish thinking is if you just think that Sasha is happy right now. Though in fact he can not forget his anxiety about 'his wife' who continues to call him.

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Sasha lowered the glass that still contained her chocolate milk. "What's Mil?"

"The first guest has finally arrived! First guest!" Mil looked excited.

Sasha raised her eyebrows. Lion allows someone to be his guest?

"Show me." Sasha's Word to Mil.

Mil's face immediately turned into a recording of the front of Sasha's house. There was an awkward-looking woman walking in the courtyard towards her home.

Eyes widened. "That's Alya!"

Sasha can't believe she's really got a 'normal' visit in her house. He immediately went out to meet Alya whom Hil had welcomed in front of him.

"Alya!" Call Sasha half-screaming as she sees Alya guided Mil into her house.

Alya turned to hear the cry of the bell. "Oh my God, Sasha!"

Neither Alya nor Sasha both rushed closer as if forgetting that in their stomachs there are living things now.

Sasha held him tight. "You've been here a long time, I miss you!"

"I just quit my job last week, when I wasn't as comfortable as you, Miss Astrada." Syndicent Alya.

Sasha laughed amusedly. He let go of his embrace, looking at Alya from top to bottom. "Look at how healthy junior Willson is." Sasha looked at Alya amazed who still had time to work even when she was pregnant.

Alya snorted in disbelief. "She's been troubling me a lot lately. Rather than mine, I'm more amazed at the great genes that reside in your stomach."

"Will you name your first son?" Ask Sasha curious.

"Jaydent Willson." Answer Alya. "That's the name my husband chose."

Sasha leaned over to look at Alya's big belly. "You should be friends with Aunt Jay's son."

Sasha straightened her body again. "Let's sit. My household robot has prepared the dish eagerly because you are the first guest he serves. I hope you like it."

"Ah yes it is!" Alya remembered something. "The little robot that greeted me also looked so enthusiastic. Mr. Astrada is truly amazing at being able to create such a friendly object."

Sasha invites Alya to chat in the garden in the room that Lion made so that he does not need to go out during the winter.

"How's your wedding days? Looks like you're quick to adapt even if the changes look so drastic." Alya commented after observing Sasha who looked so comfortable now.

Sasha smiled proudly. "I don't know why either. But Lion always helps me get used to it."

"Is there no difficulty? You can tell me now." Alya wished that Sasha would not hide anything from him.

Sasha shook her head eliminating her friend's anxiety. "I've been fine all along. It's even too fine to make me anxious this is just a dream."

"Really?" Alya wasn't sure. "You always say fine in your messages. I'm afraid you don't dare complain afraid your husband will find out. However, you are not a couple who have known each other for a long time. Disputes are not strange, so if there's anything, please don't keep it to yourself."

Sasha laughed amusedly. "You must have seen too many amateur dramas where the main male and female characters are forced to marry despite not knowing each other." Sasha saw how dramatic Alya's figure was.

"I'm curious about this myself but honestly the longer I've been with him the more I feel like I know him very well." Sasha continued in a slightly swallowed voice at the end of her sentence.

Alya looked at him worriedly. "But why do you look so moody when you say it?"

Sasha shaking. He did not want this strange thought he was talking about. It's also a nonsensical thing.

"By the way that big belly, does it still feel comfortable?" Sasha switched the conversation.