The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 02 - Flashback

At exactly five in the morning, Nasyila's eyes slowly opened. He is indeed accustomed to waking up early, since childhood has been educated discipline despite all limitations. Being born in a modest family did not make Nasyila's desire to be better when adulthood was dashed.

He was sure he could prove that the world was not as scary as the crowd had said. God always had a way of solving his problems, and Nasyila was always convinced of that.

However, after the condition of the mother deteriorated slowly Nasyila's heart weakened. The world was cruel, it was a fact he could not refute. Surviving in the capital is not as easy as imagined, although he was always lucky with the higher education he successfully completed with a scholarship of course.

His mind still drifted far away, Nasyila looked at the handsome man with such a perfect face beside her still sound asleep. As he said that God always had a way, but after looking at Zean he was confused himself was actually the man who helped or the beginning of the disaster for him.

Nasyila had no regrets, if Zean had not come that night maybe she would have actually sold her virginity to an unknown man. At that time he was deadlocked, worried and honestly had no way of thinking in Syila's brain.

They did not have this asset and that since long ago, the house they were riding in was the only treasure. Unfortunately, the certificate of the house he had mortgaged three months ago because the cost of the mother's hospital was not small. Nasyila did not get a job at the time.

However, after getting a job in fact does not become good news just like that. The mother's debt and hospital expenses racked up Syila's brains and energy, not to mention the salary she got from her job was not enough to meet the mother's hospital needs and costs.

Until, Syila was at her breaking point three days ago. Nekat went to a nightclub on the recommendation of his friend while in college. Once hesitated, but after his friend convinced Syila to forget the good and bad.

After arriving there, Syila had to be reunited with a crazy man who made her almost commit suicide because her salary was cut only because it was two minutes late. Yes, humans do not have a slightly mentally ill heart in the eyes of Nasyila is a friend of the rich man who will pay her that night.

Everything starts off well, Nasyila plays the screenplay as a comfort woman and forgets who Zean Andreatama is. Although from the beginning of his arrival, Zean's eyes seemed to be about to be dislodged staring at Syila.

Until, a few minutes passed Zean was suddenly angry and made the excitement even the club situation that night was not conducive. Like a man who was angry and did not accept because his woman was touched by another man, Zean forced Syila after successfully beating Rio until the man was battered.

"Your salary's less to sell?"

Zean's voice was barking when they were in the car. Nasyila, who was used to being yelled at as a new child, considered Zean's anger to be common.

"Outside of work hours, you have no rights over me!!"

Not accepting that Zean was acting at will, Nasyila uttered the words she had wanted to get out of the first place. Zean clenched his hands and looked at him sharply.

"Then I will make you my full right."

The sentence that Nasyila initially could not understand, now she could understand what Zean meant. The man married her after several days of forcing Nasyila home, a secret marriage they had with the permission of Zulia, Nasyila's mother who was still lying weakly in the hospital.

They are treated like women in general. In fact, the marriage he agreed with several agreements that they both signed. Zean needs a wife, while Syila needs a man who can support her life.

"Euungh."

Nasyila's daydream was broken when she heard Zean's moaning. The man began to wake up from his sleep, it was clear he was so tired that he moved his neck and hands. He was handsome, very handsome even if only in terms of physicality Syila might love him.

Too bad, the original character of Zean he already knew and Syila had to take headache medication due to being Zean's secretary. "Well, shiitt." Zean cursed, he still moved his neck and arms.

"I have to how? How is it as usual? But isn't this in the office .. ouch, what should I do?"

Syila was confused herself, she looked at the man who was now sitting by her side. Facing forward and seemingly gathering lives, he bit his lower lip when he noticed a scratch on Zean's back.

"Don't tell me it was me? N-no way, surely he did it with a lot of women and his scars are still there."

Nasyila refused to realize, but the scratch was indeed the action of her fingers.See clearly still new and she seemed to run from responsibility, could not stand because increasingly embarrassed Nasyila pulled the blanket to cover her face.

"Ehm?"

Sensing a slight movement from the blanket, Zean turned to realize he was not alone. My God, Zean even forgot that there was a wife. The man scratched his head which felt a little itchy while yawning widely.

"Crazy."

Zean shook slowly Syila's body covered in a blanket. Somehow he wanted to harass women who were often the target of his anger at work.

"Female Nasyila!!"

After not getting a response, Zean raised his voice intonation until the woman peered little by little under the blanket. Seeing Zean's annoying face, the man's aura suddenly turned gloomy when he opened his eyes.

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- To Be Continue -