The Secret Wife of the President

The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 101 - Stay So


Until the morning, the pain that Zean felt enough to make him unable to sleep. The man grimaced as he stared at the ceiling of the room, Zean's hand as if numb from the head of the wife above him.


The man bit his lips while waiting for the morning, he would hold back and let the sleeping wife tightly hug him like this. Evidence that his wife could not escape, and Zean did not mind at all even though this was a little torturous.


The man stared fixedly at Syila's deep face that looked calmer after being with her. I don't know what Nathan did, which is clear Zean was feeling guilty for his wife.


Although Zean was actually a little calmer because there were no scars, blows or anything else on the wife's body, he still regretted his decision to split yesterday.


Too much trust in the bodyguard, so he was careless even though he tried. Grateful that Nathan did not lose his mind, the wife was still fine and returned in one piece.


After a while, Zean woke up from his daydream. He repeated his old habit again, unconsciously crying and making Syila who turned out to be awake was clearly confused.


"Why? Is anyone still sick?"


As a wife who always put her husband first, she panicked of course. Zean came back crying like that time, wanting him to be ridiculed, but the circumstances were not right. Moreover, when Zean screamed when Syila just touched his hand.


"Why the hell?"


"Don't hold!!"


"Yes why? Why hands?"


"The tingling" replied Zean slowly, after he had risen even to make Syila's ears hurt a little, the man complained slowly to make Syila suddenly feel guilty.


"Why be arrested, you can wake me up."


"No heart."


"I want a massage?"


"The gap!! I swear not to touch, leave it like this."


"We try first, usually semb_"


"Syila stop!! Don't touch me, "the stranglehold becomes more when Syila wants to give her first aid.


For a while, Syila could only wait for her husband to calm down a little. He wouldn't be so nosy to be touched just a little Zean screamed as if threatened his life.


Only then was Syila amazed to hear the story if she managed to paralyze Nathan without Sean's help, now all back and Syila can prove a Zean will still be so.


"Where are you going?"


To be touched he was reluctant, but when Syila left he also seemed unwilling. Zean looked at her annoyedly, while Syila showed the clock on the nightstand and it was indeed time for them to wake up.


"But it's still dark, it's raining last night, honey."


She was seducing Syila not to leave, but she did not realize that her screams were the reason why Syila chose to get up and open the curtains of her room.


The first morning after the incident that absolutely did not want Syila to feel again, quite once and last time he looked at Nathan's face.


The sight this morning momentarily calmed her soul, while looking out there, Syila's eyes were fixed on Sean who was also staring at the window of her room.


Shit, Syila was still embarrassed and she chose to return to her husband's arms. Aib that he might keep until the end of his life, he was cursing himself because he could not distinguish between the two.


"Why you?"


"No, it's cold outside."


Hearing the cold word, Zean paused his intention to get up and re-embold under the blanket. Looks like Zean's condition has improved so quickly, actually, he's just tingling, not a broken bone.


"Are you okay?"


"Already, no more tingling .. later wake up, outside is still cold."


"Yes .. Mother must also still be sleeping."


Inevitably, Syila better get back into her husband's arms than to have to meet Sean downstairs. He had completely forgotten that the man had spent the night here as well.


"Darling, may I ask you something?" syila asked, looking closely at Zean's face that still looked blue there.


"May, ask."


"Sean will be here long?" syila asked in doubt, but she was more afraid if she did not ask the husband.


"No, just for a minute because he wants to make sure we're safe .. why? You're not comfortable with her?"


"Mom-not that, but I'm just asking."


Syila's face was suspicious, and a Zean who was often made stupid because his own mind had suddenly deduced something that was not supposed to be.


"Not usually you're like this, tell me what the hell is going on?" investigate Zean with a sharp highlight that forces Syila to confess immediately.


"Nothing."


"Lies, there must be!! Tell me quickly."


"But promise don't get angry," she looked at Zean worried, however gentle Zean still Syila should not forget the fact that Zean is a cold hot man.


"Depends on what it is."


"Promise first, I'm new_"


"Yes-iya promise, quickly say." Zean looked at her seriously, a sharp glare that always managed to make Syila's joints ache.


"Evening ...."


Very confused it feels, but indeed Syila should be honest so as not to become more of a problem. If Zean finds out about it from Sean, then it will obviously become more of a problem.


"Hm, what happened last night? Nathan did something to you?"


Zean waited patiently for him, though his heart was already hot and ready to chase Nathan into the cell right now. "Speak, I won't be angry" Zean said as gently as that to make Shila sure to talk.


"I couldn't tell the difference between you and Sean all night, until I got the wrong hug."


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