The Beautiful Secretary of the President
Chapter 12's

The president was shocked when he hit someone who was now shaking his waist in front of him. His face looked so fierce that the president swallowed his saliva violently.

"Are you surprised?" ask her with her body getting closer.

"Dex!"

"Dexter!"

The president awoke from his daydream when his cheek was patted by an old woman in front of him. "Yes?"

"Bas with you!."

"Sorry sobo. I just didn't think the sobo was here." the president scratched his head that didn't itch.

"Oh yeah, since when is sobo in the house?" the president began to melt the atmosphere by asking sobo.

They sat together in the guest room. A few servants came over as usual. Some were massaging, bringing food and drinks and some were standing there.

"Have you forgotten who I am?" sobo answered with a question. His hand reached for the wine that had been peeled by the waiter. Then, put it in your mouth.

The president again realized who he was talking to now. "You're like you're just born. Did you forget, I was from Japan to Indonesia in a very short time?" sobo reminds his granddaughter of what happened a few years ago.

"I remember sobo." the president replied with his eyes closed due to the massage that made his body very relaxed.

Two different generations of people seemed to enjoy all the pleasures that are second to none. They fell asleep in a high-paying waitress massage. They did not realize that a pair of beings with the same nation entered the residence.

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Olif stared dislikefully at his twin brother. All the words he said were like a boomerang to him. "Shut up! You scum! There is still a rebuttal to protect yourself!" reply Olif does not want to lose.

"I have the right to protect myself from anything. Because it was my right as a human being." afterwards Elif left the mother and son who were clenching their hands.

Elif relaxes his body that is tired because of a day of work with extra. He looked at the ceiling. Think of a dream that feels like real. Unknowingly, Elif touched her lips. Feeling something different. Her lips are colder than usual.

Is it possible because of his dream, so that his lips felt like that?

There are still many questions that arise when Elif remembers his dream. Instead of thinking about her dream, Elif chose to end it by getting out of bed. Then step into the bathroom next to the kitchen.

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Unknowingly, Olif noticed it in a small hole that only Olif knew. He was watching what Elif was doing in his room. Because after dinner last night, Elif went straight into the room and didn't come out as usual. Tnetu Olif's kepo soul thrashed, making him to peek in the hole he made secretly without the knowledge of anyone including his mother.

"So, that's the result of her working together om-om money huh? It's really nice of him. A day of dating can instantly buy a new tablet." Olif grumbled with annoyance when he saw Elif who looked serious in front of his new tablet.

"I should try anyway. It should even be twice as much as him. Just watch him tomorrow. I'm gonna get her to spray with mom." a sneer came out after thinking about what Olif would do for her twin tomorrow under the pretext of replying or envy.

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The president opened his eyes when the smell of perfume that he knew clearly smelled on his nose. Slowly the president woke up from his dream. He straightened his body and rubbed his still blurry eyes. After which, he circulated his gaze to the entire corner of the living room.

"Are you awake?" the voice of someone made the president turn his head for a moment. It turned out that sobo was already standing behind him with his hands holding a glass of thick red liquid. Fresh blood.

"Sobo, why don't you wake me up?" the president got up and stretched his body.

"I don't want to disturb your sweet dreams. You also look tired, so I let you sleep on the couch." replied sobo with his symbol while drinking fresh blood that makes it look fresh.

"Yes, I took a shower first. After that it will come back again." the president grabbed his work coat and stepped towards the stairs connecting the first floor with the second floor of Kandou's residence.

"Go!" sobo sat down on the sofa and placed his glass on the table. Grab the TV remote and squeeze it. After that, sobo enjoyed his favorite broadcast alone.

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