The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 92 - Applicable?

Until the afternoon, the Zean residence was still crowded. They spent the weekend there. Syila who has long only felt the life together with her mother, also felt how warm this family.

A person who Shila views will have high standards even in friendship, it turns out to have a heart so noble even accept the presence of Syila and Zulia regardless of their social status.

"See you, Aunty ... tomorrow Azka play here again can ya?" asked Azkara while looking at Syila expectantly. The woman did love a little boy, so it didn't take long for her to get the second heart pounded by Zean.

"May, dear," answered Syila gently as she ruffled her hair, hoping that her son would be as handsome as Azkara if he were a man.

If Mikhayla's youngest son is asking permission to come again to Syila, it is the case with Mikhail. The man was busy seducing Zean because he liked the white roses that Syila arranged in the back garden.

"Come on, Zean .. Don't be stingy, the others are many."

"That's my in-laws' crop, Pa, the other papa .. Does aloe vera want to?"

Zean knew how much Syila felt about her mother's flowers. In fact, he was willing to bring the flowers from the old house rather than having to be passed on to neighbors.

"Papa had aloe vera, or else Papa exchanged the roses" said Mikhail felt this was the most profitable middle ground.

"Change what?"

"The hyacinth," answered Mikhail still staring at Zean, the favorite rose plant in-laws also in Mikhail's hands.

"Here lies the beauty, Pa."

Equally strong, Zean loved his wife and Mikhail was the same. On behalf of Zia, she tried to seduce this son. However, Zean pleaded very, much better to buy than to take his wife's property.

"May ya" sedu Mikhail once again, he really likes this plant.

"No, Papa can take the other one, but not the flower."

Zean's decision is inviolable, not at all fixed. He was willing if he had to give some money so that Mikhail would stop imposing his will.

"God, this kid, it's just a flower."

The fight between the two men lasted quite a long time. Until they stopped when Syila interfered. In the end the universe sided with Mikhail as the winner.

"Why are you defending Papa? I'm so hard-earned because of that flower, even my finger is hurt, Syila."

"Here you go, I'll heal and he'll plant the flowers again."

I'm healed, I don't know when. Syila smiled bitterly as she said that sentence. The two then passed because Mikhail's extended family was really going home, even Bastian had turned on the car since a few minutes ago.

After they left, Zean was completely complacent. Almost ten hours he did not hug his wife, obviously because he had to massage Mikhail's back and accompany him. Not only that, Syila was also very busy with her activities with Mikhayla and Zia.

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Daytime snatched, does not mean that special time with Syila just disappeared. The man invited his wife to eat out tonight. Once her status was clear, Zean wanted to feel the sense of life as a normal couple.

He has the right to spend time outside without hiding like he used to. Together with her two bodyguards, Syila is feeling to be the wife of an important person. Well, Zean's an important person indeed, exactly a little important.

Since when was her husband so romantic, Syila's heart beat twice as fast. A two-bodied woman was made to cry when she read Will you marry me in front of her.

Look, his legs are even shaking. Syila's knee is now limp, why the feeling is still the same. Zean's gaze will always be beautiful and piercing Syila's heart until she has no power to resist her charm.

The man reached into his pocket, the small box that Syila had seen a few months ago is now back again. As promised, Zean will make the bond of love of both absolutely perfect.

"Now, can this ring be coiled around my finger, Ayana Nasyila?" zean asked with a faint smile with a longed look towards his wife.

"Ze-zean?"

Not making a drama, but somehow his tears are too much tonight. This is the second time Syila has been proposed. Well, the way is different, before marriage Zean also asked her to marry exactly like the invitation to go for a walk.

"Why crying? Do you expect me to bring a new ring?"

"Bu-not so, but aa .. why should I apply again." Syila was even as breathless as there was no scene of Zean threatening to push her off this 23rd floor.

"I want to repeat it, I want to propose you well .. Our marriage may be wrong in the eyes of many people. Now, let me start over."

The way to get Syila can be said to be a little pushy, he is selfish and even ensnared Syila until the accusations that Syila received from his close family. Now, he wants to repeat everything, even if he can he wants to feel the name of dating as a lover.

"The choice is only two, Syila .. You are either my wife or I am your husband. Which one, honey?"

What kind of proposal sentence is, Syila who was touched now chuckles until her tears are replaced as quickly as that. Zean was minimal in doing this kind of thing, only for a sentence that he even searched for various sources so as not to be so rigid.

"Both, I am your wife and you are my husband."

Syila pinned the ring on Zean's fingers that had long been uninhabited. I don't know who is proposed, Syila also does not understand because as far as she knows a man proposes to his woman is not like this.

"Already, never be released ... whatever the circumstances," said Syila before then removing the fingers Zean.

"If I die tomorrow what? I still have to wear the ring?" zean asked casually but completely broke Syila's mood and even bent her face.

"Do not just talk, use your lips for good things .. do not get used to ngaco," said Syila gently like giving understanding to children the age of Azkara.

Instead of answering, Zean just eroded the distance and gently kissed it suddenly. Syila's eyes are violently patterned, the habit when talking is cut in such a way.

"Why kiss me all of a sudden?" tanya Syila frowned while gently rubbing her lips.

"Doing good things with my lips, right." Zean smiled so casually, Syila's face now flushed red explaining what she was confused about to do.

"Hm, right .. my words are wrong."

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- To Be Continue -

Hello, Guys❤ Make who asks when Sean, Sean's soul mate, Anunya Sean. Patience, Sean later in the new novel, maybe the beginning of the third month (You know my schedule up the new work when - the date 02/03-) Why so thor? First there is the new Renaga on-going and I do not want to happen things that are not desirable, let alone the editor does not recommend to on-going a lot. Ga received his contract, Beb❤