Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife
distrustful

All the stuff has gone into the house. Now they rest, gathered in the dining room while waiting for the cuisine of Salma's mother.

Milan gazed towards the kitchen where Nara and Alana were helping her mother prepare a meal.

Nara stepped closer towards the table with both hands carrying dishes filled with food.

“Let me,” said Vino took over the plate in Nara's hand and then put it on the table.

“Still Vin!” reply Nara after returning to take another food menu in the kitchen.

Milan snorted looking cynically at Vino. Since then Milan snarled upset in the heart, seeing the closeness of Nara and Vino. He really did not have time alone with his wife because the young man was always attached to Nara. Makes her heart feel hot. If Chelsea hadn't always held him he would have cheated on the young man.

Salma's mother came with a plate containing the dishes.

“Mommy is done cooking! It's time we ate,” Salma's mother put the dishes on the table.

“Wah, definitely delicious,” praise Vino staring towards the food presented.

“Feel mom is always good,” added Chelsea with a cheerful smile.

“Mother cook your favorite roasted chicken loh Vin,” said Salma's mother pointed to a plate on which filled with grilled chicken.

Vino's eye beads sparkled happily. “Uhh, sexy chicken thighs bu!” chirp Vino with teasing.

“Iya dong!” reply mom Salma chuckles softly.

“Apaan sih Vin, basic. Look at the chicken thighs in say sexy! I bu?” chelsea did not want to lose.

"You too dear, mother has cooked your favorite soup.”

Hearing that to the two corners of Chelsea's lips was interested.

“Yes, Sea fondness,” hiss Vino rotates his eyes. “Sea if already his favorite food, already deh, ngak will know the word plate both but two plates themselves,” mock Vino.

“Wh, Vino biarin. Mother's cuisine is delicious,”.

Milan who was sitting next to his sister just silently stared at their familiarity.

“Tuh soup again under the same Nara,” appoint mother Salma.

Nara comes with a bowl of soup and puts it on the table. He then stepped in to sit with them.

Nara gasped in shock, as well as the others when they saw Nara's arm held by Milan.

Oh, Milan no longer care about the circumstances. Before he was preceded, and lost to the man.

“Sit here only!” pinta Milan directed Nara's body to sit on an empty seat beside her.

The debate between Vino and Chelsea has stopped. The atmosphere was instantly silent, this bespectacled girl with a stiff smile stared at everyone directing her and Milan's gaze.

Unable to resist her husband's wishes, Nara sat beside Milan. Alana came from the direction of the kitchen joining them, sitting on an empty chair beside Vino.

Chelsea set their sights on Vino who had a cold face.

“Let's eat I'm already very hungry!”  chelsea tried to melt the atmosphere.

“Yes, mom is very hungry,” says mom Salma.

They began to eat, Vino's bead eyes focused only on Nara and Milan who occasionally whispered. There is something strange about Milan and Nara.

Vino's heart began to wonder. Why is big sister Sea suddenly this familiar with Nara? Though the fierce young man was always cynical to him and Nara.

“Kak Vino bring camera ngak?” asked Alana who sat beside him to make Vino's black net diverted to Alana.

“After eating photoin Nana in this new home yes,” the door.

“Iya, we have to take pictures in this new house,” timpal Chelsea atmosphere is starting to warm.

“Iya mom also want photos,” sahut mom Salma.

“Oh, yes we are family photos of me, Nana and Vin's mother,” sosor Nara.

“Alright after eating I'll take your photos.”

The atmosphere again filled with photo chatter forgetting for a moment what they saw.

After a while the meal together was over. Alana got up from her seat.

“Come with Vino. We start the photo.”

Alana pulls Vino's hand to go with her. I can't wait to get dressed in front of the camera.

“Alana! Wait!” call Salma's mother but their shadow has disappeared.

“Main go aja, ngak help settle the dining table,” said Salma's mother.

“Not what ma'am, let me and Nara who settled,” bargain Chelsea get up from his seat and then start picking up their used plates.

“Yes, it's good that you're a guest here.”

“Nothing ma'am, I'm a mother's son too.”

“Mother first we will follow,” said Nara while standing to help Chelsea pick up dirty dishes.

“Truth, mom is also impatient in photos.” This middle-aged lung woman rose up in a style of centile in front of Nara and Chelsea. Milan who was still among them chuckled softly at the behavior of her mother-in-law.

“Mother first aja,”

Salma's mother was excited and walked closer to Milan.

“Come on Milan, we're out, mom wants photos of the same handsome people,” kelakar mom Salma pulled Milan's hand to come with her.

Now it's Chelsea and Nara who tidied the dining table.

After a while everything was neat.

"Come Ra, we're out,” take Chelsea.

“You go first I want to wash dishes for a while.”

“Let's go!”

“Udah ngak nothing, I again responsibility nih.” Said Nara standing in the sink washing dishes.

“OK, I'm ahead,” said Chelsea and embraced by Nara.

Nara poured soap into the dishwasher spoon, after which she began to wipe the dirty dishes.

This glasses girl gasped as she felt a sturdy arm coiled around her waist. Nara raised her head turned her face looking back it turned out to be her husband.

“Kak Milan! Later someone saw,” cried Nara tried to rebel afraid someone saw.

“I miss you,” whispered Milan in Nara's ear making her body instantly bristled. This is the time that in Milan, this man then turned to kiss the niche of the neck Nara gently began down the neck of the fence, continue to release the kiss, making Nara clenched her hands to hold the tingle. It felt like there were millions of butterflies tickling her heart, Nara just closed her eyes resignedly as Milan kissed, sucking her collarbone.

The two were swept away in the atmosphere, unaware behind them was a man with a camera in hand standing towering. Waving a sharp gaze.