Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-52 Husband on standby

Darren searched for photos in his cell phone gallery and then showed it to Earlangga.

“You're looking for this girl's identity aren't you? That virgin girl I brought?” ask Darren.

Earlangga looked at the phone and it turned out to be a picture of Valerie, with a man in a wheelchair.

“His name is Valerie, she's my grandfather's nurse, if you want to see her again, too bad I don't know where she is now, she's quit her job,” Darren said, she did not know that Valerie was married to Earlangga.

“But if you want to meet him, I will find him for you, but of course the fee is very expensive,” said Darren.

“No, I do not want to meet him, I just want to know his identity,” replied Earlangga.

“You're sure he was with me that night? I don't really remember his face,” asked Earlangga.

“A comfort woman has nothing virgin, it has to be ordered, it's just her that I brought, she has no boyfriend, she's busy taking care of my grandfather,” Darren said.

“Alright, beware that I lied!” Earlangga.

“I speak honestly,” said Darren, turning to his friends.

“Come, we're party!” invite him who immediately greeted his friends, they also went inside.

Earlangga was speechless, so it was true that the one with her that night was Valerie, that the photo given by Darren was a photo of Valerie. Darren doesn't know that what he's looking for is Valerie, which means she's Valerie.

Earlangga let out a long sigh, rubbing his face with his hands. It turned out that the one he smeared was the woman he married. He rushed to the parking lot to his car.

Earlangga was running his car slowly, his mind was in a state of confusion, how do I explain all this to Valerie? Will she have to continue her marriage to Valerie? Her family gave her a time limit until the baby was born and saw the results of a DNA test. If it is proven that the baby is the baby will his family accept it? Including her grandmother who obviously wanted her to get a matching peding.

Her grandma? Earlangga again remembered the change in his grandmother's attitude, did his grandmother know that the baby Valerie contained was the baby? Maybe her grandmother did a search for her baby's father Valerie all this time.

If his grandmother knew, why didn't she talk to him? Her grandmother didn't like Valerie, so what was her grandmother planning? Earlangga really felt uneasy all the way home.

Arriving home, it was late. Earlangga opened the door of his room, he saw Valerie had slept curled up and covered. He also approached her and sat on the edge of the bed slowly lest Valerie wake up.

The hair covering Valerie's face. His wife looks asleep. Touching his forehead, he felt relieved that the heat had already come down. He did not expect that the girl who spent the night with him was in his room now, even he married her.

He saw the face that looked thinner now, then touched his hand that was above his round stomach.

“You must eat a lot, so that our baby is also healthy,” muttered Earlangga, almost inaudible.

How Valerie would get fat, she often fainted and vomited, it was a result caused due to her pregnancy, pregnant with a baby that was not known who her father was. Earlangga's hand stopped on Valerie's stomach.

He had once touched that belly, but now when he was about to touch it it felt very different, his hands were trembling and hesitating when he touched it. Her hands were stuck in Valerie's stomach. Inside the belly was her baby, her flesh and blood, even though the baby was created in bad shape.

Earlangga was surprised when Valerie suddenly moved, she quickly pulled her hand from the top of Valerie's stomach. Valerie changed her sleeping position to turn her back to Earlangga. Earlangga returned to tidy up his blanket.

That night Earlangga did not sleep a bit, he just sat leaning back with a pile of pillows on his back. Every time Valerie moves, her blankets are fixed, the AC is also changed so that it is not too cold, she makes Valerie sleep as comfortable as possible. But over time even though the air was still cold he felt angry and was forced to be bare-chested. He really feels hot.

Thought Valerie moved again, saw her sleeping position changed, her pillow turned out to shift. Earlangga slowly corrected the pillow so that Valerie's head back to sleep was cushioned. So continuously.

Until early morning, after a night of keeping Valerie in order to sleep well, then Earlangga could not resist sleepiness again, finally he fell asleep, along with the sunlight that began to appear.

Now that it was Valerie's turn to wake up, of course she was surprised to see Earlangga sleeping on her back without wearing clothes, almost she screamed to see her burly body Earlangga with his field chest and his queen's stomach, immediately closed his mouth not to make a scene. He was confused as to why Earlangga was not dressed?

Valerie's eyes turned to look at the AC turned out the setting was changed. Valerie tecenung. Earlangga changed the temperature of his room so as not to be too cold but himself overheated, the man was very attentive.

There was a knock on the door of his room. Valerie immediately went to the door and opened it. She was shocked when she saw that Ny.Grace was already standing looking at her.

“You're up?” ask Ms.Grace.

“Iya Mistress,” Valerie replied.

Her eyes Lady Grace looked into the room and she was surprised to see Earlangga sleeping undressed. Valerie was immediately nervous, let alone her eyes Ny.Grace turned to look at her sharply.

“Pak Earlangga is angry so he is not dressed,” Valerie said as if to know the meaning of her gaze Ms.Grace.

“We need to talk, come with me to my work space,” said Mrs.Grace directly away from her room Earlangga.

“Who is it?” suddenly there was the sound of Earlangga waking up from his sleep.

“So there's Mrs Sir,” Valerie replied as she closed the door and lowered her head, she didn't want to see Earlangga's body.

“What is grandma here?” earlangga asked, unaware that Valerie was embarrassed to see her not dressed.

“Don't know sir, told me to his study,” Valerie replied, still looking down.

How could he move around in that room without seeing Earlangga's body? She was very embarrassed to realize in this room with this bare-chested man.

Earlangga even stretched her body, making Valerie not look down anymore but close her eyes. But it seemed that the man had no shame or anything, even got out of his bed, walked to the window and opened it, so that the air from outside entered his room.

Sensing someone opening the window, Valerie quickly ran to the bathroom with narrowed eyes, making Earlangga frown, why did his wife suddenly run away?

“Any, why him?” he murmured, again wriggling his body.

Valerie was in the bathroom, she kept grumbling about why the man was shameless, bare-chested, walking around in the room, completely shameless.

A little while later Valerie opened the bathroom door slowly, it turned out Earlangga was not there, did not know where. Valerie remembers that Ms.Grace wanted to meet her, she came out of the bathroom, then took the envelope that Mrs.Grace gave her the other day and immediately left her work room.

There was a knock on the door of his study.

“Log in!” reply Ms.Grace.

Valerie opened the door slowly, along with Earlangga who walked towards her room while carrying a glass of milk for Valerie, still bare-chested.

Earlga so wants to know what Ms.Grace will talk to Valerie. She walked slowly to her grandmother's office, then stood by the door, trying to listen to what her grandmother and Valerie were talking about inside. But it didn't sound anything.

Earlangga stick his ear to the door was still not heard as well. He also let out a long sigh and drank milk in his hand, then put his ear again to the door. Now there has been a conversation inside, making Earlangga increasingly tense and curious, he was again sipped drink in his hand, while listening to the conversation in his grandmother's study.

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Slow reader first yes.so the author is sick already two days. Because the usual motion ga digerakin tuh even not delicious so tetep nulis but adem adem aja not to drain the mind.

The kesapean kaya much taken care of, because I was trying to realize my ideals to provide employment to others and it was not easy.

Always imagine when someone asks, Mom, is there a job for me? It feels happy if we can provide a path of well-being for others. May all his business be carried out…

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