Prisoner of the Cruel President

Prisoner of the Cruel President
Chapter 11


Sharen said, even with fear.


"Lock the door!" his words again made the woman more confused.


"Lock the door, Sharen!" keen's jolt made Sharen shocked. The girl hurriedly carried out her husband's orders. Standing in front of the door, his fingers twisted each other in anger.


"When do you want to stand there? Get me a change, I'm not comfortable with this shirt." Keen took off his shirt, then threw it in any direction.


His innocent body he laid on the mattress with his eyes closed. While Sharen is in the dressing room picking up a shirt according to his wishes. The woman was confused herself when she came out to find an unusual sight.


Keen opened his eyes and pulled himself up to sit on the lip of the bed, looking at his wife coldly.


"Gather it!" word's flat.


Sharen sighed softly, with all his heart to suppress the overwhelming feeling of fear that enveloped the heart.


The man raised both his hands so that the shirt was easy to put in.


"Stay by the bed, don't sleep before I go to bed, and get up before I wake up!" said the man then broke down.


Sharen did not reply, nor did he go according to the order. A few minutes passed, Keen never went to sleep, making both of Sharen's legs numb from fatigue. Keen stared intently at his wife and pulled the blanket over her entire body.


It feels like Sharen is not strong anymore, two hours more women stay there. Sharen crouched down with a sigh of relief, stomping his own tingling legs. The girl fell asleep with a spoon on the body of the bed. Make the bed lips as a cushion.


Keen who was restless that night slept, suddenly woke up. He was thirsty, and the glass on the nightstand was empty. Looking at Sharen who was asleep there, staring at a glance, there was a feeling of somehow, a second later passed leaving the room taking a drink by himself.


The man returned with a glass in his hand filled with water. Drink up to half of it, then go back to the bottom.


The next morning, when Sharen awoke he was immediately shocked to find the bed empty. Keanu had woken up first, the man seemed to be in the middle of a bath. The sound of water splashing from the outside, made him a little afraid because in a mistake. Keanu prepared his own water and of course woke up early.


Sharen confused himself as the man came out of the bathroom, ready to accept the scolding because this morning was late waking up.


"Prepare my shirt, white!" word's cold.


Sharen thought Keen would be angry, but it seemed like in the morning it was enough to make him bother himself.


Sharen thrusts the shirt according to the color ordered. Again the man told her to put it on. Like a wife who so spoiled her husband, with a faint view of the woman angled one by one until it was finished.


"I don't like this tie, change it!" fierce orders.


Sharen who was busy choosing a tie that was made macing shocked by the appearance of Keanu stretched out his hand to take the watch. The woman stared fearfully at Keen who was right in front of her with a distance of half a meter. The man eroded the distance, making Sharen confused himself.


"Install!" said the man grabbed the tie in Sharen's hand, then put it on him. Sharen was in charge of tidying up until the tie was properly attached. Slightly on tiptoes, ignoring his almost-off heart considering the distance the two were so close.


"Change your clothes, today you come along," said Keanu without dispute.


Sharen, according to Sharen, changed clothes after bathing. Out of the locker room, but it seems that this time the man did not like the color of his wife's clothes, so he made her re-command to change it.


"Oh my God ...." Sharen stroked his chest dramatically with a trembling body.


After the unexpected incident earlier, where half of Sharen's body was clearly visible to his neutrals, making both of them speechless. Sharen is shy, but doesn't know what to say and do. While Keen pretended to forget and never saw anything.


The two walked quickly out of the room. Sharen followed him from behind.


"I didn't make coffee at home this morning, later at the office" the man said.


Sharen followed him, as usual sitting in the backseat.


"Moving ahead! You want people who see us feeling weird, keep an attitude when outside. You are Keanu Abraham's wife, all eyes are on you, don't try to embarrass me!" keen said without dispute.


Sharen came back out, switched to occupying the side seat of the steering wheel. The girl tried to pull the seatbelt that was suddenly difficult because it was a little groggy, making Keen immediately help her without a word. Glanced for a moment with a cold face, before finally driving his car at medium speed.


Arriving at the office, the man immediately became the center of attention. The passers-by will be docked to pay their respects as long as Keen walks. Of course the sight of the woman behind him was quite the center of attention.


Mesya who was about to visit that morning because there was cooperation with his office was made crowded to find this unusual phenomenon. Mesya deliberately came early in the morning to meet specifically with Keen. However, the arrival of the female behind him had made his heart wither instantly. His spirit was lost, even because of anger threatened to cancel all contracts of cooperation that was about to run.


"So it's true that Keen married the poor man" murmured Mesya heartache. In any case, Mesya is superior to Sharen. He wondered what made Keen choose her to be his wife.


Mesya's curiosity leads the girl to tell someone to find out Sharen's sudden origins. He became his personal assistant, and in an instant his wife. While he, willing to love for many years, does not make him care a little or glance at himself. Of course Mesya did not accept.


"Make coffee, with the right size, not to be mistaken, special have me!" her word.


Sharen headed for the pantry, of course it made people wonder. Many of the OBs wanted to help him. However, not just anyone can have the opportunity to make drinks for their boss. Keanu who is too picky, and does not like carelessly.


"Miss, you're beautiful, how can I help you?" said one of the staff there. Knowing she was going to make coffee for her boss. A rare opportunity, just according to Keen's wishes.


"Thank you, let me, please" Sharen softly refused.


"No one helped him, I just wanted to drink my wife's coffee" Keen suddenly appeared. Makes everyone who hears feel flattered and so sweet. Of course, the compliments were immediately crowded heard by his voice.


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Tbc


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