Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife
feel empty

As the sun has risen, Nara is overjoyed that she has gathered at home with her sister and mother spending time together.

Now they have been at the dining table eating lunch made by the mother.

“You eat a lot yes, mother cook special today,” said a middle-aged woman named Salma, put the menu on the table. Afterwards he sat down and joined his two daughters.

“Wah, so good,” praise Nara her eyes sparkle.

“Mother, Just Salted fish same vegetable, what is special,” protest the sister pursed her lips.

“This is food to your sister's tribe Nana,” Ibu Salma replied. “Udah eat aja,” added.

“Let's eat,” says Nara started filling dishes with food.

They began to eat the food in front of him.

“So momma kak Sea to Paris huh kak?” alana said Nara's sister while chewing food.

“Iya, deck. She also said she would bring souvenirs for sister,” showing off Nara is proud.

“Wah, souvenirs from Paris. Nana in for ya.”

“You just calm down."

Alana exclaimed happily, will be part of the hand from Paris.

Nara's eye manic led to her mother being busy reading a paper.

“What mom?” ask Nara while chewing.

“Oh, this. Ibu Jenar yesterday sent a new pan catalog,” replied Salma's mother.

"Try wild Ra, the stacking pot model is cute.” The baby girl showed the catalogue to Nara sitting next to her.

Nara stared at the picture paper.

“Yang yesterday has not paid off ma'am. Mom is cute collection is an elite little cake, this is a collection of pans,” sela Alana.

“Biarian only from the jewelry collection. Expensive,” chirps mother Salma.

“Nothing ma'am if mom wants, just take it later Nara who paid,” Nara said with a smile.

“Please dear. Mother's collection so added again,” Mother Salma rubbed Nara's head with love.

****

Unlike the cheerful Nara gathered with her family. In the office a handsome young man was sitting contemplating, his bead eyes staring at the glass staring at the other skyscrapers.

“Why do I always think of the geeky,” Milan's murmur in the heart rubbed his face rough.

It has been a few days since the glasses girl did not say hello to her day, Milan felt empty, lonely.

Kay walked into the president's room with a file hand, staring at the pensive Milan at his desk.

“What are you thinking?” asked Kay, sitting on the chair.

“Nothing,” the answer is short.

“Nara has returned home, lest you miss him,” Kay's tease and successfully get a sharp gaze from the fierce young man.

“Not possible!” sembur Milan did not accept.

Oh. .. Maybe he misses the geeky who hates so much.

“Then why are you upset? Rich people who are heartbroken.”

“Do not talk carelessly. I'm just thinking about the project,” cheapskate Milan.

“Mana report.” Milan switched the conversation so that Kay did not discuss the geeky again.

Kay also presented his report to Milan.

Milan read it, he tried to refocus work to eliminate the shadow of the geeky who danced in his mind.

****

It was late at night that Milan had just returned home from the office setting foot in his room. The young man stared at the empty, quiet room. I don't know why the shadow with the geeky in this room is always bright.

“It turns out there is no room this becomes quiet,” muttered Milan realize the whereabouts of Nara.

This young man also stepped towards the sofa where Nara was. Milan landed his tired body onto the sofa.

“It must be only temporary, a few days too, will get used to,” buffeted Milan with confidence.

After monologuing with himself Milan went to the bathroom to clean up after resting his tired body.