The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 07 - Opportunity In Narrowness

After a check in the car, when he arrived at his residence was also the same. Zean let out a rough sigh staring at the back of the wife who was walking ahead of him. However, this time it did not matter even if Nathalia behaved like that, after all it was common.

Moreover, in this house there were only the two of them and the servants who never dared to interfere in their affairs. More sadly, Nathalia performed a show in front of everyone so that anyone would believe how beautiful the Zean household was.

"Zean, I have to go night in_ huft, I forgot Mama's birthday ya."

Nathalia's face looked puzzled, she only remembered that her in-laws had a birthday tonight. If until he did not come, then the view of Zean's large family would be different to her. While on the other hand, he was very interested in the invitation of one of the television programs.

"What time?" nathalia asked, looking at the husband who had put a flat face there. He did not understand Zean's heart situation at all, either tired or why.

"Nine," Zean replied briefly, without staring at his interlocutor.

"Ck, how is it? If I don't come, Mama will be disappointed with me."

Look, how much he cares about Zia's feelings. In fact, since the first should be the disappointment of Zean that he was worried about, the husband. Seeing Nathalia's bead that seemed to be asking for a solution, Zean suddenly thought of one way that seemed to benefit each other.

"Do whatever you want, I think Mama does not matter even if you are not present .. he understands your busyness," said Zean well because he also hopes to avoid the event. Not because he deliberately avoided his mother's birthday celebration, but he was sick if he had to play a show in front of the two families.

"If I'm the only one who didn't come, they'd be suspicious. I don't want to be until Papa thinks things through and the illness comes back later" Nathalia said, not immediately agreeing with Zean's remarks.

"I won't come either, I'll tell Mama if we go together ... how?"

Nathalia's smile came when Zean expressed his brilliant idea. Though not usually the man in line with Nathalia's mind, this is the first time Zean took the initiative himself to invite her to a show.

"Hm, good idea .. your tumben is like this."

"While I want to, I'm tired so I need a rest later tonight," said Zean who then trusted the wife just like that. He was not at all suspicious of Zean's changes, since the first man always put his mother first even though he had to make a show.

"But you don't stay home, I'm afraid Mama will suddenly come and realize that we're both lying, Zean."

"Of course, I also understand ... Since our charade has always been totality, right?" asked Zean looking closely at his wife. It was not a loving gaze at all, but rather pent-up anger within Zean.

"Yes, I took a shower first ... very sultry," he said then about to pass to the bathroom, Zean did not immediately answer and chose to focus on his phone.

A few moments later, Nathalia. The sight before Zean looked dull, he was already used to seeing portraits of Nathalia's body in such bikinis in various magazines.

"What?"

"Thanks, you really understand me," he said then completely disappeared from the face of Zean, a thank you that Zean gubris did not at all.

"thank you? Cih, I did it not for you .. but myself, stupid."

"I'm sorry, Zean, Ma."

The sentence he typed of course, this time Zean was only able to convey a good prayer through typing only. His reason for accompanying Nathalia tonight was understandable to the mother, even the woman prayed for happiness for her son.

.

.

As per the agreement, they both got out in the same car before six. Where the day has begun to dark because the power of the sun is soon to change. They are really totality, in the house there is security and also servants who must remain lied to.

Until, when arriving in front of the housing Nathalia and Zean separated when Jack took his wife. They went in opposite directions and did not care at all about each other's affairs.

Zean is free, he smiles knots and taps his fingers on the steering wheel when the red light stops the speed of his vehicle. Like a man who was new to romance, Zean was happy to trace the path to the house of Nasyila, his wife.

Last afternoon Zean had already informed him of his intentions and goals. Had hesitated and thought Syila refused his presence, but the opposite happened. He seemed to be swallowing his own saliva, but he had said he could not go home and Nasyila was also like that.

However, everything changes because Nathalia has other plans. Opportunities that could not be wasted Zean, forbidden to stay at home, obviously Zean looking for another place to go home.

"Syila .. are you inside? Open the door," Zean said after knocking slowly on the door of Nasyila's house. The man looked around to make sure the situation and environment here looked quiet, beautiful and indeed quite soothing.

"Jelica ... Ayana Nasy_"

Chequelek

Zean's unblinking eyes looked at his wife who now looked fresh in those short-sleeved satin pajamas. Zean rippled, the pants that were above the knee made Zean's heart rumble. Though in fact in the office skirt Syila a little short, but this afternoon Zean's eyes are completely different looking at him.

"His length?"

"Yes .. fits," she replied still unblinking, Shila who heard Zean's reply was clearly confused by what he meant.

"What fits?"

"Huh? What did you ask?"

.

.

- To Be Continue -