Love In November
Tomorrow We'll Get Married

Wira was eager to know what reason the girl always avoided when asked about the events at that time.

Not only evaded when they met, but first after the incident that night. Nayla did not even allow the Hero to take responsibility for her.

As a man, the hero feels underestimated. He wanted to know the reason Nayla had rejected him. The woman wears a smile holding the remote key in her hand.

"I won't open the door until you answer!" Kekeh.

"Not going"

The man felt increasingly challenged by Nayla. "Yes you're gonna stay in this room." The hero tried to sigh so as not to be provoked by emotions.

"I beg you to open the door of the President" Nayla also did the same, she tried to soften it so that Wira opened the door.

"No, just try it if you dare to take it."

The remote key Wira put in his pants pocket. He smiled complacently in front of Nayla, then pretended to focus on reading her documents back.

"He really made my patience run low!" Inner Nayla was upset.

"Oh so the President thought I didn't dare take the key? All right I'll take it." Nayla wags the bangs covering her forehead. Then let go of his bag to the floor and walked towards Wira.

The man suddenly pecked, he looked at Nayla who was walking towards him. Sure enough, the girl had already approached him beside his seat of greatness.

Nayla's hand turned the chair until Wira and herself faced each other. But Wira remained in her sitting position, and Nayla was standing right in front of her.

"Better the president get the key out before I take it!" Nayla still asks him nicely.

Wira's eyes were on Nayla's lips, very close to her position. "You think I'll obey your orders?" Reply the Hero stared in Nayla.

"All right"

Because Wira did not also give the remote key, then the white hand belonging to Nayla tried to reach and touch the pocket of the Wira pants.

The man stared more and more intensely at Nayla, because the girl really wanted to reach into her pocket.

Several times Nayla tried but did not succeed, because the position of the Wira was sitting. Of course, the material pants he wore were more crowded so that there was no space for Nayla's hands to get into them.

"You're raiding me?"

The hero's hand stopped Nayla's hand from reaching into her pocket. "What?!" Both their eyes looked at each other.

"It's the same as if you're raping me Nayla." Speak the Hero slowly.

Shameful Nayla put her hand away. "Hurry up and give me the President's key?!" His face was already flushed.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"My face?" Hero nodded.

He got up from his chair and stuck Nayla on the wall. "Aah" Surprised the girl because suddenly Wira pushed her.

"By seeing what you just did, it seems like you are indeed brave. But why did you reject me Nayla? Answer!!"

"What does the President mean, please let go.." The girl's hand was firmly held on the side of the wall. "Jawab my question was Nayla!!" The hero is getting angry at him.

He was patient enough to face Nayla, but Wira was not a man who was willing to beg continuously to wait for an answer.

He is always respected and disinclined by business people. But Nayla has made herself feel unappreciated.

"Ahh, release the President. It hurts so much" Nayla grimaced her hand felt in a firm grip on the Hero.

"It seems you want it one more time?!" Wira raised one eyebrow like in a demon possessed, she felt a sense of rebellion.

Nayla nodded quickly. "No President, please let go.." Nayla's voice is weakening.

"Don't my President beg you.."

"President.."

Now that Nayla and Wira are in the room, Nayla moves back in fear of the Hero. "Do I have to repeat the incident so that you will answer?!" Nayla shook her head again.

The hero took off his suit and also the tie he was wearing. "Don't.." Nayla started crying in fear.

The girl shuffled back until she fell on the bed. Wira quickly overcame him, "Hiks... No. President, don't.."

Nayla crossed her hands on her chest, and closed her eyes in fear. The hero immediately drew both of Nayla's hands and put them up.

Their position is very intimate. The feeling of heat is like burning in the body of the Hero. What he had wanted to jerk Nayla, was even lulled into his own actions.

"You forced me to do it and you rejected me for responsibility. You've underestimated me Nayla!" The hero is really angry.

"Let me show you how strong and powerful I am, until you can't underestimate and reject me anymore!"

"Geez.."

Nayla grimaced as Wira tied her hand with a tie. "Hiks, President, don't.. At that time I really didn't know what to do. I was confused because it was also a first for me." Nayla replied in a hoarse voice from crying.

"And I don't mean anything to refuse, but because I don't know you yet and feel unworthy for the President." Obviously Nayla made Wira stop the action.

"really?"

Nayla nodded weakly, "Please don't do the President again.." Pinta Nayla is out of power.

"Tomorrow we'll get married!"

The hero took off the tie that tied Nayla's hand. He helps the girl sit down, Wira also tidied Nayla's hair that had been messed up by her actions.

"President don't joke. We can't get married" replied Nayla again who would not feel worthy to be with a Hero who has everything.

"I have to replace what I've broken, and I'm not a man who likes to sleep with a lot of women. Your honor is gone with me. So in exchange I'll be responsible for marrying you."

The deg! Again Nayla must be heartbroken to hear the words of the Hero clearly.

"But I did not ask the President to marry me. You deserve to marry the woman the President loves." Nayla does not want to be selfish even though her crown has been lost.

"One more thing, I don't like rejection!" Firmly Wira.

"What if I don't love the President? I just want to marry the person who loves me and also loves that person." Nayla replied, braving herself.

"Yesterday!!!" Jerky Hero.

"It is better that the President forgets the events of that time, I will not demand anything from the President. I consider the events of that night to be purely my carelessness. So the President doesn't have to feel guilty." Nayla said from the bottom of her heart.

Somehow hearing that explanation made the blood of the Hero go up. At the push back Nayla's body until moistened on the bed.

Nayla returns terrified when Wira has already pushed her back. "President,,,"

"I've said I don't like rejection, it's the same you underestimate me."

The hero devoured Nayla's rannum lips, "Mmmhh..." He continued to kiss the lips that had made him opiate at that time.

Nayla was trying to push the chest of the field that had been overlapping her. His breathing is exhausted, he needs more oxygen now.

"Mmmm.."

The man instead of letting go even further deepened his kiss. His body felt pulsating, the Hero seemed to want more than this. Nayla has made it so addictive.