Prisoner of the Cruel President
Chapter 33

"Eh, sir is up? It was Non Sharen in the back," replied mbok art who was busy in the kitchen.

Keanu also moved from there, a little confused to meet him. His steps stopped right at the back doorway. Found the woman watering her plants.

Keanu noticed it clearly, from the visibility he saw at the moment. Whether the vision is wrong, the woman looks shoots. Keanu hurriedly moved and left his place as Sharen turned around and finished his activities. The woman walked slowly into the house.

Keanu who was not far from his place was pulled over, to more precisely avoid the look of his wife who looked sad. He was quite surprised to find the way his wife's path is so strange, and can be ascertained because the rest of his actions last night.

Sharen headed for the dining room, helped prepare her husband's breakfast. The woman was silent as if nothing had happened. Trying to keep preparing breakfast well, even though his body is actually so tired. He will rest later, after the man leaves the house, or go to work more precisely.

The two halal couples sat in the dining room. Facing each other without interest the two greeted each other. Sharen is the same focus, and Keanu is a little confused as to where to start.

The man looked straight ahead, right where his wife was. He noticed in detail the look of his wife who was focusing on her breakfast. Some were so obvious that purplish rashes were painted on his neck. Leave a sign of ownership that he had carved last night, until without feeling back to make his body respond well. A flash of shadow last night was recorded back in memory, where he felt something new, and without feeling the man wanted the same thing.

"Ghem!"'

Keanu cleared his throat slowly, making Sharen stop his chewing. She looked up at her husband who was now staring at her.

Sharen cut off the contact first. Then shift the chair to go from a place that does not make it comfortable.

"Stay in his place, finish the plate, and then I want you to come with me" the man said.

The woman was silent for a moment, looking at her husband who was now refocused on the contents of his plate. Sit back even though his heart is reluctant. His appetite has disappeared, replaced with unrest and an unsettled mind. He wanted to move on immediately, but the fear of ignoring his orders was more domineering.

"Spend it yourself, or need my hand to do it," Keanu said, slightly threatening. He did not want his wife to ignore breakfast, when his body felt not okay. It might have been a less pleasing way last night, but really, he had no choice but to visit her.

Honestly, there is a feeling of discomfort and regret that whack, although the man admitted, it is too difficult to forget everything. Even the delicious experience that he of course just got, making it a little more selfish until the regret eroded with happiness.

He had never been this peaceful before, had never been this comfortable in his sleep. Are the effects of endorphins this happy.

Sharen finished her breakfast under the intense gaze of her husband. The woman quickly moved after the contents of the plate disappeared into her stomach. Heading to the room, ready to spill its turmoil that never subsided from last night.

The woman thought, Keanu will leave immediately after making sure he had breakfast properly. Turns out wrong, the man followed her to the room, making Sharen uncomfortable again continue nearby. Moreover, the shadow overnight, still left pain and unpleasant taste throughout his body. Looks like he needed a break this morning to just lay down his body.

Could he refuse her request once, she was not feeling well. His body still felt so tired for just outside activities.

Sharen did not reply, just sitting in his place. Making Keanu take the initiative himself takes the change for him. The man returned with the clothes in his hands.

"I wait in the car, no more than fifteen minutes, or I'll go back and attach myself to your body" the man said. Stop for a moment in the doorway, then get out and close perfectly.

Sharen changed his clothes, he was a little annoyed to show some of his body that many red marks. Very much, really her husband is this crazy, to really make her tired helpless. Unfortunately the man did not want to understand a little and pity a little for him.

The woman came out with shaky steps, approaching Keanu's car with the man already waiting inside. Sharen sat quietly, without speaking or greeting. No interest in asking where? Clearly, the woman felt peaceful afterwards. Sharen fell asleep in the car.

Keanu who saw that, pulled over his car for a moment, carefully lowered his seat to make his wife feel comfortable. After he let the woman stay asleep, so without even opening her eyes felt a different atmosphere.

"Where am I?" sharen wondered. A suit enveloped his body. The woman glanced aside, finding Kean also asleep there. Didn't the man go to the office? Why bring him here?

Sharen pulled away, taking a perfect sitting stance. Ignoring Kean's suit beside him, he stared around, the expanse of loose ocean that was plastered in front of him. What did the man bring him here for.

"Away awake?" greet Kean for the first one after opening his eyes.

Sharen just nodded without a word.

"Have you been here? Don't you wanna come down?" said the man interrupted.

"Why bring me here?" asked Sharen who crossed his first thought.

"Looks like you need a new atmosphere, let's go down!" word's flat.

A little doubt the woman set foot on the sand. There was a feeling of somehow staring far away there, as if the hopes that once existed were back on fire.

"Do you like this place?" asked Keanu a little consolation. He also needs a new atmosphere.

"Yes," Sharen replied honestly. I love the relaxing beach atmosphere. For a moment he breathed in the free air around him, feeling a sense of calmness again, even if it was only for a moment, he wanted to enjoy this day without any burden on his mind.