Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Marriage Plan Together

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After getting approval from her sister, Nana immediately resigned from the cafe and began to become an assistant lecturer from Ilham.

"Ciee who today is applying for a lecturer," teased Clara to Nana who was choosing a book in the library.

"What the hell, Ra. Don't tease me anyway" Nana replied in embarrassment.

"Udah don't be ashamed. I used to be a gini, now change, too" said Clara smiling as she poked Nana's chin which made the woman blush even more.

"What if we marry him?"

"Oh again, Ra. I have not been married, you said marriage. Remember yes we are still in college," replied Nana with annoyance.

Indeed, he was embarrassed but over time became upset because his best friend was always teasing him.

"Hehehe sorry, yeah, I'm just teasing you. But if the marriage problem with me later I talk to Satya," said Clara put the book she had taken.

"Haiss, it's up to you to Ra. I'm tired of you babbling on."

They went looking for the book they needed. A student called Nana.

"Na, called Mr. Ilham in

tell her to her room" said the student.

"Ngapain Sir Ilham call me?" asked Nana curiously. Maybe he forgot if now Nana is a lecturer assistant from Ilham.

"I don't know, you're his assistant" the student replied.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Thanks to ya."

The student nodded and left them. Clara who heard that just smiled.

"The spirit of meeting the future husband," seduced Clara.

"Fuck up."

"Gue to Mr. Ilham's room."

"Okay, I'm going to the office too. Later ask to be escorted with Mr. Ilham only yes," replied Clara and was taken by Nana. Even if he doesn't know how he'll ask for help.

They split up there, Nana headed for Ilham's room while Clara exited to the parking lot and her main goal was the office. Don't forget to bring lunch to her future husband.

Slowly, Nana knocked on the door and she got an answer from inside. Without waiting for long Nana immediately opened the door of the room.

"Why is Bu Ingrid here?" ask Nana in my heart.

Who does not know the lecturer who is currently 30 years old. Instantly Nana's sharp gaze was immediately directed at Ilham who only smiled.

"Thank you, sir. We'll talk later" said Bu Ingrid with a sweet smile. The lecturer also bowed slightly to make his cleavage visible but Ilham did not respond and looked at Nana to get closer.

Having received no response from Ilham, Bu Inggrid went straight out of the room leaving Nana and Ilham in there.

"Why is Bu Ingrid here?" ask nana with a sharp.

"It's just antherin's birthday invitation for his son" Ilham replied casually.

"We're jealous?" tanya Ilham teased her lover.

Nana who heard that involuntarily nodded her head in shaking manner.

"Not anyone who is jealous is dih," he said with a thin tone.

"I'm glad that you're jealous, you love me" Ilham replied telling Nana to sit down.

"Not yet."

"Why did you tell me to come here? Is there a job I need to do?" nana asked and was answered by Inspiration.

Ilham took the paper bag under his desk and gave it to Nana.

"Later you wear it, I want you to wear it tonight" he said gently giving the paper bag to Nana.

"This what?"

"Open later at home yes," she asked and was taken in by Nana.

"Aren't you really gonna apply for me tonight?" ask Nana to make sure. He was afraid that Ilham was only joking with his words.

"True dong, we've come this far when I'm retreating anyway hmmm?"

"I'm afraid that you're just joking" he replied in a soft tone.

Inspiration got up from his seat and invited Nana to sit in a congregation that was enough for the two people. They're facing each other.

"If you are older than her" said Nana, who was nodding by Ilham.

After a while of talking, Ilham decided to drive Nana home without being asked.

Sometimes Nana is not happy with a very good Inspiration for her. His tomboyish nature is also slightly lost when with Ilham, his clothes are also covered even though he does not wear a hijab.

The inspiration that saw the change in Nana was proud because her lover wanted to change better.

(There is also a sane in this novel, hahaha. Ilham and Nana, thumbs up for you)

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Clara arrived at the office. Without further ado, she opened the door to Satya's room, but she did not see where her future husband was.

Chequelek

"Why not wear clothes?" clara screams when Satya comes out of the bathroom wearing only trousers.

Satya quickly put on the t-shirt that he had bought, then looked at his future wife who was still blindfolded.

"Dear, open your eyes" said Satya walking towards where Clara was standing.

"I'm sorry, I was angry. So I took a shower. Besides, there's no meeting or event today, so be calm if anyone comes here."

Clara nodded and gave lunch to her future husband.

"Thank you dear."

"The same."

Satya opened the food and looked at her boyfriend or arguably the wife-to-be.

"Have you eaten?" satya asks and is answered by Clara.

"I deliberately didn't have lunch outside, let's be bribed with you, '" Clara replied with the pot.

"Oh that's hmm, get up here first."

Satya patted her thigh and Clara immediately sat on Satya's lap.

They ate in the room with great pleasure. Clara was deliberately carrying a lot of food so they could eat together.

"Later to go home, yes" said Satya and embraced by Clara. She knew what her future husband meant, because today was the day that Nana applied.

"Wear the clothes I bought it."

"Yes, Ayang."

Finally their lunch is over. Satya gives a drink to Clara, and Satya also drinks from the same bottle. It was common for them.

"Would you wait for me to finish work or go home first?" satya asked her boyfriend.

"Emm not long?" clara asked and answered a nod by Satya.

"But at 6 I'm home, yank."

Satya hoped her lover would wait for her. Honestly, he misses wanting to hug Clara's body.

"I'm with you, I miss you. We have not met 5 days today I go home first," he replied throwing the food wrapper into the trash.

"Okay, I'm trying to get my work done before 5pm."

Satya carried Clara to her seat, as usual Clara as asked to be held by Satya if the man was still working.

Luckily Satya's thigh was strong otherwise it might have been broken from yesterday.

"Remember no movement."

"Ready boss."

Clara obeyed what Satya had told her to do, she leaned her head against Satya's chest.

Cups

"Thank you for everything."

"Hmm."

Seriate

Duh duh romanticnya, Tya when dikituin?😰😩