The President Enters the Village

The President Enters the Village
Adrenaline


"Why should I marry a disabled woman!! You have to pay for forcing me to get married!" his cry was furious, inside the Jeep car that drove carried him.


However, none of them cared about his words. It's like they're paying attention to their ears.


***


There's not much he can do, Kelvin's not by his side. After the suit had been used for the first time after 3 years of not serving as president director.


Pissed off? Of course, Hana became his wife? Being a friend may be better, or being a brother. But wife? He will be embarrassed to bring women in wheelchairs to the high-class banquet, plus the strong woman with high IQ can throw divorce papers anytime to his face. Changing the status of Jonathan Northan to widower.


A typical woman thinks, the worst woman to be a wife. But is it true? Under the threat of Dirga, who is like a mafia his village is fixated. Looking at the queen's only daughter, beautiful? Of course, but this time the girl looked even more graceful. Wrapped in thin makeup wedding clothes, did not order a salon like when Hana attended the Haikal graduation ceremony.


The wheelchair moved itself, approaching Jono. The young man gulped his saliva many times, his jakun up and down, his adrenaline was really spurred on to look at the beautiful angel who always wanted to be bitten.


"Jono" he said, entering the dressing room before the event began.


That voice, really made her comfortable. But it can't, it still can't, or his life will be miserable later.


"Hana to be honest, I don't like you! You're not my type. Besides that I am a corporate director of a large company, you will not be able to adapt to the scope of my association later," he said staring sharply full of frustration.


"Liar (liar)!" Hana smiled, knowing that Jono was from the city through his ID card. But the president director? Who would have believed that Zara could have lied to Haikal by saying she owned a boutique.


"You speak English?" Jono clenched his forehead.


"I follow the khursus, he said the tourist village is quite profitable. The plan is I will hire a tour leader to become an English teacher who is interested.." he replied.


"Tour leaders? Why not an English teacher?" jono did not understand.


"All of you can learn how to enter the tourism industry," Hana's practical answer.


"R.A Kartini would be proud to see a madman like you," Jono shook his head in surprise."But that's not the case, I don't want to and can't marry you,"


Hana bowed, closed her eyes for a moment, then sighed harshly, "I know, but I'll try to be a good wife,"


"I don't like you!! You understand human language!?" furious Jono.


"What if this were the case, we would do nothing, except by mutual will. I will try to be a good wife despite the difficulty of walking," he promised, who actually hesitated, can make Jono like it without the young man knowing he can walk.


"I'll make you regret marrying me!! Because we're not worth it" he said, leaving Hana alone. The girl who keeps smiling on her wedding day, because she can marry the man she loves.


It is like the story of his father and mother. Jono will slowly love her, until death do them part. Or ending with her wounded heart never finding love from her husband.


"Hana," Dirga steps in, knowing that Jono has come out of the dressing room."You don't have to be with her, Hana can now walk. There will be men who really like Hana later,"


The girl shook her head, "Hana knows, but Hana wants to try to be like a mother first. Come on, dad we're out..."


It's a decision he's made to tie Jono to two years of entertaining his days. He did not want the young man to leave. Binding the sacred promise was the choice of a Hana.


***


In the end the sacred bond was intertwined as well, not many people were present. It's really confusing for a Nathan. When the night of his status was still on the throne, but now within a few hours of being a husband?


No. yep...


The door of the room in the morning was locked, Hana smilingly looked at him.


"Why locked!? I won't touch you, just look at you I won't. I'll never have a pussy on you. .." he said staring intently.


Lastly, the zipper of the dress began to be lowered without hesitation. His back was completely white, without any scratches. Like a white paper that wants to be crossed out a Jono.


"Ke ... why!? Change clothes here?" he asked, looking the other way.


"This is our room, we're married, where do I change clothes!? You don't have a taste for me anyway, do you!?" she said she was still trying, taking off the hookstrap, her dress.


"But this..." Jono can't stand it anymore, will be curious. Slightly glancing, the curvature of his front body was indeed invisible, but slowly began to be slightly visible from the side, only slightly.


His heart was beating fast, oh. It didn't hold it anymore."Can't you change clothes quickly!?" his yell.


"It can, but it's hard to let go" answered Hana's lips.


Waiting equals greater temptation little by little. If helping her change clothes quickly might be a short temptation, she thought.


"I'll help you. Don't get me wrong, I don't like to see people changing clothes for too long..." Jono banged her from the front wheelchair of a bridal style closet. Their eyes met each other, staring at each other for a moment.


Until Hana put it on the bed.


Just drop her body, enjoy her original lips. Printing out all the marks made him moan, by playing the tongue. Then undressing myself, feeling the sensation of his scratch when .. when.


"Ka ..you're ugly!!" she said with trembling hands, taking off the rope of Hana's dress."Your body's not good..."


The body that was only wrapped in a pair of small cloths was visible. Adrenaline Jono getting excited, want to see the face flushed sweat, screeches along with Hana, "Like mak Dropi!!" trying to be as calm as possible. His body cannot be compromised.


A beautiful dress that came off perfectly, cold sweat dripping down Jono's temple.


"You.you.." Jono's insults stopped, his brain froze. His hands were trembling even more.


"Me?" Hannah knitted her forehead.


"You wear it yourself!!" Jono throws the house negligee right in Hana's face.


Turning the key, about to escape quickly. But just three steps, his legs stopped.


"Jono, wait!! Help me take a shower. I can't possibly always ask Sari for help (home assistant, at Hana's house) constantly right? You are my husband now." he said.


"Mandi!?"


***


While elsewhere, a beautiful woman opened her sunglasses, staring at the mansion before her. Four years later, she left the country to start a career as a supermodel.


Now it's time to get back to Joseph, the older brother of his former lover. What a foolish thing to let go of Nathan. However, Joseph was just as attractive to her, as he was,


"If once again, Joseph refuses me, I will marry Nathan," he said smiling with a beautiful body of clothes lacking materials. Branded clothes at fantastic prices.


Nathan used to pamper him, with all the amenities. But he was more interested in the figure of Joseph, a kind man who touched women was reluctant. The brothers were like a challenge to conquer.


During Nathan's time as a lover, it's just kissing. The young man had no interest in touching his body. The same with Joseph who was even impressed to stay away from him.


Another man, might be immediately interested in bringing his body to bed. Therefore he wanted to conquer Joseph and Nathan made a pair of brothers fight over him. Feeling their bodies, which are athletic, really thick-pocketed dream men may have an uncanny ability to warm the bed.


Seriate