The Beautiful Secretary of the President
Chapter 19's

The president stepped over to Elif who was still standing in front of the mirror glass that he always used to prepare before work. His hand clasped the slender waist in that white dress. Sure makes the distance between the president and Elif eroded.

Elif was surprised by the actions of the president he never met while in the office. The breath of the president can now be felt, hit the increasingly beautiful face with several strands of hair untied beside the two smooth cheeks. Reflected on the mirror glass of two different creatures of the nation like being hugged and closer to kissing.

"Whatever your nation, but you are still the person I always wait for." the president stared fixedly at the gray bead of the MATE's eyes.

Elif stared at the president's bead with clingy eyes as well. His heart was beating faster than usual. So does the heart of the president.

To say a word, now the red lips felt stiff instantly. Like being exposed to the enchantment magic of the president, the eyes of both beings different nations were locked in a straight line.

The cup!

"Presdir" he said softly after the chewy object was attached in a matter of seconds. But the cold is still left perfectly coated with the top skin.

"For the second time. A sign that you remember, if you are mine." replied the president with a tone full of tenderness, not as usual that was always flat no spicy or sweet taste though, more precisely tucked firmness in every speech.

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"Sir, you are called by the great mistress." a servant stopped the steps of the president who was walking in tandem with Elif in the second floor hallway.

"For what?" ask the president, back flat as usual.

"No idea, sir. The big lady just said to hurry to her room. That's it." replied the black-covered waiter clad in a long white shirt. His head bowed, not showing his face at all.

The president glanced at Elif. "All right, I'll be there. And please, bring a drink for the lady. Take him to my office." After that the servant immediately followed the president's orders.

While the president stepped his feet towards the room sobo. But before that, the president ordered Elif to wait for him in his study. And don't come out before the president picks you up.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Come in, my grandson." from the inside came the sound of sobo after the president knocked on the door of the room painted brown with a unique carving.

The president entered into the room sobo which is not less spacious than the room owned by the president. All rooms were equally large, including the maid's room. However, certainly not as luxurious as the Kandou family room. Only the room is big. Furniture and all its contents are only a few items needed, no more than that. However, all of that has become a gift and pleasure for the servants who work in Kedimana Kandou.

Fantastic salary that not everyone can get easily is what makes the waiters feel at home and happy to work in Kandou Residence.

"I don't know what really happened. Suddenly I remembered, I suddenly forgot. My head was also still slightly pulsating like it was stumbling something hard. But I don't remember the cause of all that." Elif exhaled his heavy breath. Pasting both hands under his chin and looking at the quiet office of the president.

The waiter who had delivered the drink stood at the door of the president's office. Dare not to enter. Because, there is no order either from Elif or the president to accompany the woman in a white dress like a mannequin.

The elif who felt bored and bored chose to get up from the sofa. Intending to tour the magnificent residence that he is currently occupying for all the time. Open the workroom door slowly.

"Geez?" Elif was surprised to see the waiter still standing at the door. I don't know what he's doing there. Think Elif.

"Sorry, miss. It's already a shock to you" he said lowered his head.

Elif dyed to look around the quiet workspace. "It's okay." After that Elif came out of the study.

"Miss, where are you going? Is there anything that the lady needs? Let me take it, miss. Miss let's stay in the study and wait for the master to come back to pick her up." the waiter approached Elif with a worried face.

Fear of neglect in carrying out their duties.

"I'm just tired of being inside. And I'm not in need of anything. You better serve the party guests. I just want to go around, won't go far." Elif again stepped on his feet with his hands holding a glass of orange juice in his hands.

The waiter was confused as to how. And finally choose to obey the Elif speech to serve the party guests.

The Elif continued walking with those sparkling diamond shoes gracefully. Royal shoes are very rare to be found in this sophisticated era. It is like a professional model. Though Elif rarely and never even use high-high shoes like now. Is it all because of the power in his body? So the Elif changed drastically?

"This house is like a palace. Luxurious, majestic and beautiful with its carvings." The elf went down the small stairs leading to a slightly dark, dimly lit room.

Gracefully and casually, Elif continued down through the small staircase in the corner of the second floor. Arriving at the last step, the glass held tightly by the Elif fell down instantly. After seeing the sight that made Elif tremble in fear.

"You guys.." he said with trembling lips in fear, then dazed with a body that is now limp on the lowest small staircase.

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