Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife
wifely duty

Time has set at 9 p.m. The newlyweds are in the room. Nara prepared to take a nap, as at 11pm she had to return to the wedding to help the bride take off the wedding equipment she lent. That's all he did himself because he couldn't afford an assistant MUA until he had to work hard.

 “Culun!” milan shouted loudly from the king zise bed making Nara who was preparing to lie on the sofa jerked then ran over.

Nara looked at Milan leaning on the top of the bed.

“You forgot your duty! Massage my legs!” tell Milan casually along with a grin grin.

Nara quickly sat down beside the bed, stalling both hands at Milan's feet. He started massaging because he was so tired he forgot that every night he had to massage Milan's legs until the young man fell asleep.

Yes serving the husband that Milan meant is this makes Nara as his servant.

“If you don't want to do it, get out of here. As long as you stay at my house, you must follow my words,”, Milan said.

And this is what happened Milan always ruled arbitrarily that Nara could not refuse.

“Right massage, you have no energy! harder!” his orders.

“Iya kak,” said Nara increasingly gripped the foot of Milan.

“How? you haven't given up yet?" milan asked after a few days of pranking Nara.

“No kak.” Nara shakes. “Until big sister get a good girl.” Nara's mission will not allow Zeline to continue in Milan's heart.

Milan snorted twisting the careless eyeballs of this girl completely steadfastly defending. But he has oppressed her.

“I'll make you give up and take a check in that drawer, and when that comes you'll have to go far from me,”.

Nara just fell silent, resignedly accepted the fate of the oppressed d, and humiliated.

Milan's leaning body slumped down in search of a comfortable sleeping position.

“Keep massaging my feet, until I get hit!”

A few moments passed saturation enveloped Nara, massaging was a tedious work.

“What he has slept,” Inner Nara saw no movement from Milan.

“Massage again, I said don't stop until I fall asleep!” milan wiggled her legs as Nara's hands came to a halt thinking the young man had fallen asleep.

“Sorry sister I think sister is asleep,” said Nara pursed her lips.

“Massage again,”

“Iya kak.”

An hour later.

“What he's sleeping.” Nara took her hand off Milan's leg.

Nara was just about to move on.

“Massage again!” bentak Milan's.

Duh sucks this guy. Nara's fingers are starting to numb.

Already several times Nara stopped the action, because thinking Milan had fallen asleep turned out to only work on it.

Wherever ....

Nara keeps massaging Milan's legs. Drowsiness also stings. He was also very tired of living the day as MUA, plus when he came home instead of resting he became Milan's servant.

“Do not stop.” Milan Sentak

“Iya kak.” Nara just put on an annoyed face but what could she do?

“Yes protect me from the abomination of the broken-hearted youth.” Nara's prayer in the depths of her heart.

After two hours. A subtle snoring rang out where the time showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. Nara breathed a sigh of relief, the fierce man had fallen asleep.

Yess ... Nara's fingers were cramped massaging Milan for two hours.

He then stood up and then fell silent pulling to the two corners of his lips staring at the beauty of a beautiful sculpted face, thick eyebrows, lentic eyelids, sharp nose, thick lips reddish with smooth white skin without gaps, and, his dark face when sleeping was so peaceful. Absolutely perfect.

“Kakak Sea is really handsome. Stupid once Zeline has left him, the woman next to him will definitely be very lucky to get the love of Milan, ” inner Nara while fixing the blanket covering Milan's body.

Now he has to go take care of his bride. He has no time to rest because of Milan.

Ah why is his life getting sadder like this, like an ash-upik. If it wasn't Chelsea he would have backed out.

Nara slowly exited the room. Completing tasks.

The night was getting late Milan woke up from sleep feeling no movement in his legs.

“Gosh I overslept,” said Milan sat down to realize Nara was no longer under him. His intention was to prank Nara by massaging her legs until morning. Why did he fall asleep.

Milan's eye beads revolved down the room space. Highlighting the empty sofa there is no Nara.

“Where is he? What he has gone,” muttered Milan looking for the geeky's whereabouts.

Milan stared at the digital clock on the nightstand at 12 p.m.

This young man grabbed a blanket standing pulling a nightstand drawer. Any noticing Nara being inside Milan's room would rush to open the nightstand drawer, hoping Nara had gone with the check she had offered.

Move on Tips

God removed one from your life to protect you. Don't chase and hope for him again. Find the best

Milan clucked again that's what he got from Nara.

The geeky was really persistent and it was very difficult for him to give up. He even treated her like a servant. What more strategy should he prepare to face the glasses girl.