Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife
let go of him

This handsome young man who works as a photographer is doing his job, aiming at the camera at the pair of brides in front of him with a feeling of sadness. Vino's heart was restless all day, as the shadow of Nara and Milan yesterday continued to dominate his mind. His heart was not calm and not focused on work, he felt there was something strange about the closeness of Milan and Nara.

Especially lately that Sea sister was seen looking for Nara's attention. Vino logic sums it up. Yesterday at Nara's new home she saw the glasses girl in tandem with Milan in the kitchen, but when he wanted to approach immediately Chelsea came to pull his hand to go away so he did not have time to ask or confirm.

Nara joined in the midst of the party, staring at the contentment of her masterpiece as MUA emblazoned on the pelamin, the bride looks so radiant thanks to her magical fingers. Finished with the task, now Nara rested her body for a moment sitting in the guest chair.

Vino looked at Nara from a distance, not wanting to continue in the face of anxiety, he was about to approach the glasses girl, coincidentally these three friends were in the same job.

Nara pulled both corners of her lips when she saw her best friend Vino step closer to her.

“Ra!” sapa Vino sat next to Nara.

“Iya, Vin,” reply Nara.

“There is something I want to talk to you about,” said Vino staring at the framed face of the glasses was fixed.

"What's up?” tanyanya relax.

“This is important, I don't want to talk here,” said Vino

Nara's eyebrows intertwined in looking at the serious mimicry of the young man sitting beside her.

“Important!” reset Nara.

What is the important thing that Vino wants to talk to her about? Makes him curious.

“Iya, go home later, we go to the Mas Joko shop,” this young man said.

“Good.” Nara assented.

Vino breathed a sigh of relief, at least feeling a little calm to continue his work.

...****************...

The Maxkal office building. Milan was sitting in his chair staring blankly at the computer screen, the shadow of the first night with his wife kept dancing in the head.

The wild thoughts continued to blaze, the sound of*****, the moans were still so clear that it made him unable to concentrate.

Nara's body was like a opium to him. It felt like he wanted to repeat it over and over again ....

Milan growled irritated, helpless he had no time to spend the night with his wife.

Milan's head turned around to find a way to be with Nara, until an idea entered his brain.

This handsome young man then grabbed his phone pressing a contact. After that, bring the flat object to his ear.

“Halo darling.”

“How is mama?”

“Mama is fine. You and your sister are fine. Oh yes my mother how?”

“All is well. Mom when to go home.” Milan's voice rang like a child.

“Tumben, you just need a mama when to go home,”

“Milan kangen.”

Oh, a word that rarely comes out of Milan's mouth, all for Nara's sake.

“Kangen? This is really Milan's son mama right.”

“Mama!”

“Mama can't go home now baby. Mama has a lot of business.

“Yes, mama try to go home as soon as possible.

“Alright, take care of health there.”

Milan interrupted a rude sigh, it turns out his mother also can not go home, whereas Nara will stay with him if the mother has returned.

...****************...

Orange light adorns the twilight sky. Nara is done with her work, now she is preparing to walk with Vino to their subscription meatball shop talking about something important with Vino.

Nara sat in a chair waiting for the young man to finish tidying up his photo equipment.

Nara looked back as she sensed someone gently patting her shoulder.

Nara jumped when she saw the tall, handsome young man in a white shirt whose hands were half rolled up, standing behind her.

“Kak Milan here!” exclaimed the glasses girl and then stood up in front of Milan.

This young man commented on his gentle smile, he missed his wife's face and wanted to be always close for sure.

“I picked you up, for dinner.”

“Evening,” reset Nara forced her smile. It was impossible because he had an appointment with Vino.

“Must now yes sis?” tanya Nara scratched her nape that did not itch, felt bad he had to reject Milan.

“Of course now dear,” said Milan fold hands in the chest with a flowing tone emphasizing the word dear.

Honey ... Nara's heart is pumped up fast. He froze, his face was filled with heat began to blush.

Duh, what a sweet word, it feels like to make Nara want to fly to hear it.

But realized, he already had a plan first with Vino.

“Sorry sister, I already have an appointment with Vino,” Ooze Nara downcast feeling bad.

“Cancel it, come with me!”

Milan's right hand pulled Nara's wrist to go with him.

“But, brother.” Nara still held on where she refused to step.

Milan looked at Nara fixedly, bringing his body closer until they crammed together, Milan's face forward towards Nara's ears.

“You remember the husband-wife suggestion?” milan whispered with a grin smirk adorning her handsome face.

A suggestion that Nara will never reject. You cannot refuse a husband!

“Already come!” Milan again pulled Nara's hand. And sure enough this glasses girl, staggered to step with Milan. A smile of victory rose on Milan's face.

Only a few traces of Nara fell silent as she felt her hand being strangled by someone.

“Vino!” nara said slowly.

Milan was restrained when he felt Nara stop stepping. He turned to look at Vino pulling Nara's hand.

“Let him go! She won't go with you!” hardik Vino stared intently at Milan. Their beads of eyes met the lightning gazes full of anger visible from the two. The atmosphere of hostility and competition was getting heated up between the two.

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