You Are Only Mine
you are my queen

chapter 62

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Inside the house, Herra is presented with a room that is so spacious as a hallroom where to gather.many people.with a very luxurious interior and so neatly arranged typical of the region of Bali.

Herra spread her eyes staring around in amazement. Their steps still continued with Herra who continued to be led by Narendra with a strong hand grip.

The waiter took the stairs and began to climb them.

Narendra pulled Herra to ride with him, even though there were no words from Narendra's mouth, Herra remained obedient and followed.

The row of doors that Herra believed was a room on the second floor to a relaxing place that was so spacious also seen when they had arrived at the last ladder.

The waiter opened one of the doors which was quite large.

" please sir. miss.." The servant invited the two sons of man.

Narendra continued to pull Herra into the room

" thank you. "reply Herra who passed by the servant.

" then excuse me, sir.nona.."pamit the servant.

" yes bik.." replied Herra again.he then drove the waiter up to the door and then closed the door of the room.

Herra grabbed her suitcase that had been put into the room. The area of the room he currently occupies is the same as the apartment he occupies in Jakarta.

Herra who continued to focus on the spacious room, did not realize since Narendra had noticed it by folding both hands in the chest.

" not satisfied staring at the room ??" scold Narendra who could not bear to see how insensitive Herra was.

" uh. sis. em. yes .. emm. I mean sorry, I'm not used to." Herra replied.

" from now on you will get used to it because we will stay here." said Narendra who stepped closer to Herra.

Stared so intensely by Narendra that makes Herra wrong.

Until arriving in front of Herra Narendra still staring at the plain face typical of Herra that is so awkward.

Herra blinked her eyes several times to keep her consciousness intact,

Narendra drew closer to leaning his face, the spontaneous movement made Herra immediately close his eyes.

" what do you think I want ?? I just want to get your clothes together." whispered Narendra one hand grabbed the suitcase that was behind Herra.

when Herra opened her eyes, her face red as a ripe tomato, she thought Narendra would kiss her.

Herra was down for a moment so embarrassing, somehow her mind even directed there.

Narendra pulls Herra's suitcase towards her walk in closet.

Herra glanced a little as if she wanted to know where her husband was going with his suitcase.

" come here. I'll tell you where your clothes are.." call Narendra.

Herra grumbled softly"cock she knew I mean !!" he slowly approached Narendra.

Enter the walk in closet that Herra was made amazed again.the place of clothing as large as it was. where all Narendra's property was neatly arranged on the left side, while on the right side was also complete women's clothing. I don't know why all of a sudden Herra's brain was thinking negatively again.

" sister.. is this Zakia's shirt ?? why are there women's clothes here ??"

" no. just open it. it is new or has been used "reply Narendra.

Herra digested what her husband said. Narendra glanced at Herra with a thin smile, he stepped open a glass cabinet in which hung several mini dres and casual dresses and evening dresses and parties.

Narendra finished composing herra's clothes there and then turned to Herra who sculpted in front of the many clothes.

" it's all yours. Your clothes and all your women's needs are right here. over there are mine. so..." Narendra twisted Herra's body and held both of Herra's shoulders. "this is all yours."

As if he did not believe what he heard, Herra's eyes were perfectly rounded.Her husband turned out to prepare all his needs, including clothes.

" why ??" Narendra asked when Herra's response was just pecking.

" no.but brother.this is too much." replied Herra.

Narendra moved to hold Herra's hand tightly. "heard one thing. You're my wife, you're obliged to get it. In a moment you're also going to college,"

" and one more thing, you're not here to do anything. everything the waiter's done. If you need anything when I'm not home, you can have the waiter or the guard help and help you. you're Narendra Ambara's mistress" Narendra added.

Herra developed a smile and immediately embraced Narendra, "thank you always treating me like a queen." said Herra softly. there was no bond of love between the two, only a legitimate marriage in the eyes of God that they lived, but it seemed that Narendra was very trying to accept and open his heart to Herra, really Herra was really more amazed by the figure of the husband he had today.

Narendra received Herra's embrace by clutching Herra's tiny body tightly. "you are indeed my queen Herra, and I think I am indeed beginning to like you.." Narendra's inner self without daring to tell the truth.

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