LOVE SHOOT FOR KIM DAE JUNG
HANDSOME ANNA LANGUAGE TEACHER

A week has passed, Dae Jung's activities are only spent commuting to the office, while Anna is silent at home doing various treatments in a private salon provided by Chief Maid Nas.

When the morning approaches, only the expanse of Golf course is visible, on the right only the house of President Hang and his glass house looks idle, various ornamental plants of the world are on display, eating sleep, and, then we spent a long night in the room alone.

Anna began to get bored, she never wrote again, her brain was dead because of the luxury that was plastered in front of her eyes. He wanted to know a lot about Korea but no historian could tell him.

"Miss, Anna." There was a waiter knocking on his door.

Anna opened it.

"I'm sorry, Miss bothers you, there's someone waiting for Miss below." Said the waiter.

Anna came down the stairs, seen on the sofa there was a man sitting with a black sling bag.

"Who Yes?" Anna asked Nas on the head.

"This is Miss, I asked Mr. Kim to find a Korean and English teacher for Miss. so that Miss Anna could be fluent ." Answer the butler Nas.

The butler Nas was also on his way to Keroa three days ago because only he could speak Indonesian, so that Anna would not be confused to ask another servant for something.

"How are you, Miss Anna? my name is Jun Hyun." Said the man who was going to be Anna's teacher.

Although somewhat less fluent in terms of spelling, but good enough to digest.

"Well, can you speak Indonesian too?" Anna asked stunned.

" Yes, Miss. I speak Four Languages. Korea, Japan, England and Indonesia." Answer the handsome man.

Anna patted me on the hand,

"Well, you're young but you have a lot of knowledge, you're still under the head of three right, your age?" Anna asked a guess.

"Yes, Miss. That's right." Legally.

"Then, do you also know about History or places where money can be made writing materials in Korea?"

"Yes, Miss. I was also a travel guide." Jun Hyun replied.

Anna threw a smile at Nas' butler.

"It's late in the afternoon, tomorrow we start learning, and I have to cook for Mr. Kim." Said Anna saying goodbye from the Man of science.

This week, Anna is busy taking care of Dae Jung's needs. Starting from breakfast, the clothes that Dae Jung will wear, tidying up the room, to dinner. But that Dae Jung did not want to know, Anna only wanted to devote herself to her Husband, a form of gratitude to Dae Jung, even though the agreement was still between them.

"Dae Jung does know, what I need." Mumbled.

Anna begins a fight with various ingredients daur, helped by three cooks hang work in the house, she already understands the taste of Dae Jung when choosing food. Her husband does not like spicy food, he prefers meat and vegetables over other processed foods. So that Anna is easier to cook various processed meats and vegetables according to the chef.

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At 19:45 Dae Jung had arrived, he stepped into the house. Knowing her husband's day, Anna ran towards Dae Jung and hugged him in joy.

The first time in Anna's embrace, Dae Jung was surprised.he just rubbed the back of his wife. While Ji Yeong turned her eyes away from their direction.

"Why again? " Tanya Dae Jung Confused.

"Oppa, thank you for everything." Anna said with gratitude.

" For what?"

Dae Jung who was a bit uncomfortable because he saw his servants trying to take off Anna's embrace from him.

"Ok, Ok, same. I'm gonna take a shower first." Dae Jung went to his room.

Deep down, he was happy to get a warm hug from his silly wife Anna. Even while taking a bath, Dae-jung smiles and hugs Anna.

After taking a shower, Dae Jung went downstairs to dinner, wearing an orange long-sleeved shirt, and the light was shining, Anna noticed that she was more and more fascinated by her husband's good looks.

I don't know who first among them got a shot of love Dewi Amour, just a matter of time, finding a shot of love in two human children who are bound to a marriage without love.

"This is another special dinner, Mr Choi? " Praise Dae Jung on the head of his chef.

Anna blinked her eyes at Mr. Choi.

"Yes, Sir." Sahut Pak Choi's.

Dae Jung devoured the meat of Anna's cooking, so he enjoyed the mouthfuls of mouthfuls into her mouth.

Anna, who could not bear Nas's butler, the three servants and the chef stood up, she said,

"You eat too, behind many masoh, you must also be hungry, right?" The pity of Anna.

But the six workers at Dae Jung's house just fell silent.

"Opp, in Islam we are all brothers, even though they work with us, it is not good to treat them in such a way. They must also have been hungry, all day cooking for us." Obviously Anna.

Hearing that Dae Jung was stunned, Anna was indeed a compassionate woman.

"Leave us alone, I'll take care of this Mr. Kim. You guys go back to eat, invite everyone to eat too, yes." Tell Anna to them.

Dae Jung nodded at them, a sign of allowing him, the group of servants started their dinner as well.

'KOREAN CONVERSATION'

"It's lucky we have an employer like Miss Anna." Praise the head chef.

"It fits Mr. Kim very well. Lucky to marry a girl like Anna." Chief of the servant Nas.

They chatted while praising the very humble Anna. The servants were committed to serving Anna kindly and wholeheartedly.

Dae Jung looked at Anna who ate voraciously.The woman in front of him was indeed innocent, but she did have a pure heart like money said President Hang.

"You slow down, the food won't run away from you." Usil Dae jung's.

Anna was singing her mouth full of food.

"This meal now won't run away from me, but she's been away from me for a long time, since I was a child I've only seen food like this on tv, where can a farm boy like me buy this food." Anna replied remembering her parents.

Dae Jung was stunned.he felt guilty for making Anna sad.

" Yes already, you eat this all your rights." Dae Jung.

"Oppa, I want to ask permission, if I can go with the new teacher, I intend to find material for writing, Hmm." Anna.

"May, as long as you bring two bodyguards for vigilance." Sahut Dae Jung's.

Anna nodded in understanding.