The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 11 - It's Morning

"Why is she getting pretty in my eyes .. ck, come on Zean why are you going crazy just because of this dumpling skin."

It was Zean's nickname on his secretary who often ordered such food in the office. Yes, although he was exactly a tree trunk and seemed to close his eyes with his employees, on several occasions Zean noticed Syila even though accidentally.

"Well, I'm late .. I haven't cooked. It's Monday, I might forget."

Syila panicked and immediately got out of her bed. The man was clearly surprised to see his wife was exactly pursued by the genie. "He why?" zean asked in his mind, probably because he had never felt the fear that Syila experienced to be confused himself.

Not a second did Zean take his eyes off his wife. The quick step to open the closet and prepare work clothes proves that it is indeed a dexterous woman, all is neat and she only needs to make choices.

From the gurgle it was clear Syila was in a hurry, the woman who ran but Zean who was tired saw it. From a distance Zean could see, his clothes yesterday were neat in Syila's closet. Again and again, just because a set of her work clothes was neatly done by Zean's wife's heart rippled.

As if it were endless, Syila made the man weakened by what she was doing. In fact, Syila did not spoil him like a wife of impingement. Even though Zean needs a release, but what makes Zean full is such small things.

"Zean, why just dumbass?" syila asked after she realized she was just busy alone, while Zean was still sitting sweetly on the bed.

"Then what should I do?"

"Mandi dong, we can be late .. not breakfast yet, and then the streets are jammed how? The distance from here to the office is good, I don't want my salary cut again this month," he said seriously, but it sounded funny in Zean's tel.

His wife alluded to the issue of cutting salaries, clearly seeming annoyance because of it. Just this time there was an employee who dared to protest right in front of his face, Zean involuntarily chuckled and it was the first time Syila heard his laughter.

"Why laugh?"

"Any, I'm the Chairman of MN Group .. since when is afraid late," said Zean still with his laughter, even now the man's cheeks are reddish due to the actions of his wife.

"That's you, then what about me?" He clucked and questioned it without looking at Zean. Since that incident, Syila was really upset beyond measure when discussing her work.

"You're the President's wife, still asking."

No Syila, not just because it gets carried away.

Syila ignored Zean's words, she passed out and cleaned her body. The man still thinks his wife is too funny, so he who is now alone in the room took the initiative to make the bed.

Maybe this is the thing that will make Syila surprised, but since long ago Zean was used to it. Even as a teenager, he was inversely proportional to Sean, his twin brother.

They were born the same, the way Mikhail educated him was the same. However, entering adolescence the difference between them is increasingly visible. Zean who is more quiet and not much fun, has always been the pride of the Megantara family with all the achievements he received both academic and non-academic.

While Sean, the man seems to only take away the bad habits of the papa that Kanaya had feared for a long time. Since High School, Zean often bears the burden of suffering due to his brother. In fact, Zean had to replace Sean when the school exam was in the rest of the time after he was done with the problem.

Sounds impossible, but for someone with intelligence like Zean would obviously be able to solve such problems. He loved Sean so much that in the allotted time he had to work on two problems and the two would meet on the toilet to change into his school uniform.

If you remember that, Zean again cursed Sean as a burden on his life. However, his instincts as a brother until now he really misses Sean even though he did not reveal. The two separated for quite a while, exactly two weeks before the wedding was determined, Sean ran away and decided to leave the Megantara family because he felt constrained to live in the conglomerate prison.

"Siallan, why do I remember that sneak."

Too deep Zean remembers Sean, without him realizing the wife has now entered the room with a towel wrapped in her sex body. Her hair wrapped in a small towel clearly showed the smooth back, Zean's eyes captivated and her soul began to craze.

Please, it's still morning.

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- To Be Continue -