Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-32 Two hearts One roof

Lorena stopped her taxi in front of a mansion. He saw the phone again, read the address given by Ms.Grace earlier. After Chek Out from the hotel booked by Mr. Sandy, Lorena contacted Ms.Grace to follow up on her next job, to perform at her son's birthday show.

Grace immediately gave her home address, and allowed Lorena to stay at her home, as Ms.Grace was out of town and home on her son's birthday.

A security guard asked behind the gate.

“What are you guests Ny.Grace?” ask the security guard in English.

“Iya,” replied Lorena, still in the taxi, just opening the window of her taxi.

The tall gate was opened. Taxi entered the courtyard of the mansion.

A butler had already greeted him in front of the house with two men in uniform, probably the workers in the house. Being greeted like that seems to be entering the hotel only.

The two uniformed men immediately approached Lorena.

“Is there anything we should bring?” ask one of them.

“Yes, my suitcase is in the trunk, thank you,” Lorena replied.

They went straight to the trunk, took out the suitcase that Lorena had brought, after which the taxi left the courtyard of the house.

“Welcome, I am Velix, butler here,” greet the butler.

“Thanks, Mr.Velix,” said Lorena, smiling kindly at Mr.Velix.

“Please, I will show you your room,” said Mr.Velix.

“Alright, thank you,” said Lorena again, then she followed in her footsteps Mr.Velix entered the mansion. The middle room was very spacious and spacious, not many items in the middle room, just a few sets of sofas. If you speak in the middle room it will be heard echoing because of the high sky of the house. The house was quiet, completely silent.

“Who lives here?” ask Lorena.

“Only Ny. Grace is also if there is a job in Paris alone,” replied Mr. Velix.

“His son doesn't live here?” lorena asked, her legs still following Mr. Velix's steps.

“No, but his son there came just two days ago,” replied Mr.Velix.

“His birthday ceremony will be held here?” ask Lorena again.

“No, Mr. Andre has prepared EO for the event,” replied Mr.Velix.

Lorena did not speak anymore, she stopped her legs in front of an open door. The two uniformed servants had already kept the suitcase in the room.

“Please, this is your room. For dinner already prepared at 7,” said Mr. Velix.

“Iya thanks,” Lorena replied. After that Mr. Velix left Lorena in front of his room.

Lorena entered that spacious room. It seems like Ms.Grace is very rich, just look at her house so magnificent, the furniture is also very good. Mrs Grace did not bid the rate she set to perform on her son's birthday, even giving extra money for a few extra songs. It seems like Ms.Grace likes her looks so much that she wants to pay for it. If every appearance he sets a tariff this expensive money must have collected a lot and can take care of his luxury car in the police. He almost forgot he hadn't redeemed the car.

There was nothing Lorena could do in this mansion. He also could not casually invite the servants who work here. Finally, all day he only practiced violin in his room, looking for new songs that he would perform.

In his office Sean seems very busy, signing a lot of files on his desk while being waited on by two men, one of whom is sitting in front of him, another standing not far from his desk.

“What's there again?” sean asked the man sitting down.

“This is the last file,” replied the man, while thrusting his file into Sean's board.  Sean let out a long sigh, his hands were sore, from the moment he had to sign and write an important file, his head felt dizzy with this much work.

After a short read, he signed the file and gave it to the man.

“Already all, I beg you,” said the seated man. Sean simply nodded, he spread out his hands while leaning against his chair. He feels so tired. Some days taking care of his grandfather's legacy company really made him tired, very tired.

“What time is it now?” sean asked the man standing up.

“Jam 9 nights,” replied the man.

“I'm so tired, I want to go home,” Sean said.

“Mobil I have prepared,” said the man.

“Yes thanks,” Sean replied, closing his eyes. Not feeling so busy, it was night again, he was really tired.

The last few years he has not dated anyone, because every year he continues to receive his inheritance from his grandfather in the form of company and poperty, it all makes him very busy. Why was his grandfather so rich, the legacy never seemed to end. To the extent that for personal matters he did not have time to take care of it including having a wife.

For just a girlfriend he will easily get it, but because so much and easy to get a boyfriend, his feelings are like a fool in women, he is not interested in women, Sam even once bothered to like the same sex, he was not interested in women, because there is no intention to date again, either bored or bored, I don't know what.

But lately that warm feeling is coming back slowly, the days are back in color, the frozen heart is starting to melt a little bit. Re-emerged in his mind the figure of the violinist woman.

Sean rubbed his eyes, why does every time he closed his eyes appear the girl's face? Doesn't she intend to make Lorena fall in love with him and will make him confused if winning the contest must be married to Sam but fall in love with him? But in reality, even the figure of the girl often appeared when she closed her eyes these few days. Is it possible because he lives away from the girl?

Splitting up from the girl did indeed make her feel lonely. But if you think about it, the girl often irritates him and interferes with his originally calm life so messy. Sean took a long breath. He closed his eyes again, tired of attacking. When his eyes closed, the girl's face appeared again, and he opened his eyes. His eyes felt sleepy again he closed his eyes, Lorena's face again appeared in his mind.

“Why does that woman's face always appear every time I close my eyes?” complained Sean.

“Sir, the car is ready,” sounds someone talking at the door.

“Yes well, I'm home now,” replied Sean, then got out of his chair.

Arriving at home, it feels lonely getting gripping. There is only Mr. Velix is waiting for his arrival.

Sean heard a faint violin sound from the living room.

“As there is a violin sound?” sean asked Velix.

“That's his guest Ms.Grace,” replied Mr.Velix.

Sean did not speak anymore, he was completely sleepy and tired, immediately headed to his room and immediately lay on the bed. The sound of violin music was still faintly heard from the guest room in the room which was quite far from his room.

While listening to the sound of the music, he felt that he often heard the song that the musician performed. She remembered Lorena. Usually he listened to the violin music when going to sleep. The girl always plays the violin before going to bed. And she could only listen to him while going to sleep until he fell asleep.

Gradually, his eyes felt more sleepy, finally Sean fell asleep.

Lorena stopped her violin. His hands and neck felt so sore, he also kept his violin on the table in the room.

Lorena saw the calendar on her phone, soon she had to return to the homeland to follow the next race. Why was he now feeling doubtful about this contest event? But he must not just stop, his struggle will be in vain. She had to go home with a man who was going to be her future husband.

He also recalled Sam, the president who was very generous, he was also very friendly and pleasant, but..Why until this moment did he not feel anything against the President? Why was he even looking at Sean's handsome face. Why did he realize that Sean was more handsome than Sam, he was also very charismatic.

Last night Sean came home from the party without seeing him again. But forget about Sean, he's in a contest that will marry Sam, not Sean. He shouldn't be too fascinated by Sean, what if he falls in love with Sean? Of course, he would be confused if he won the contest. He should focus on the contest. The next race was the outbound, he really had to prepare physically. He does not know what his outbod will be contested. Maybe tomorrow morning he has to exercise, run in the morning, so that the band is ready to follow the outbound, or maybe he has to go to the arena of sports training his fiisk? Ah no, the money he collected to make up for his car.

Lorena was laying her body on the bed with various thoughts in her mind, gradually she continued to yawn and finally fell asleep.

The next day…

Sean opened his eyes that still wanted to be closed, but there was a lot of work waiting for him today. There was a sound of music behind his house, like gymnastics. Sean frowned. Who tunes up gymnastic music early in the morning? Is there a waitress who is doing morning gymnastics?

Sean got up from the bed, stretched out his hands and walked towards the window.  From the glass he looked outside. His sleepy eyes suddenly glared, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief at his vision.

Did he not see wrong? He rubbed his eyes again, but his vision did not change. Could this be a dream, a dream she's living in her rented house? Looking around her room, this is her mother's house in Paris, why is it like her rented house? Sean looked back at the Jedela, and his vision remained unchanged. There was a violinist girl who was gymnastics with music on her phone that was played loudly.

“Lorena? What is he doing in my house?” sean muttered, astonished. Why the sudden sight of Lorena doing morning gymnastics in her backyard. Sean got out of his room immediately, with a quick step down the stairs.

“Who is the girl? Why is that girl here?” sean asked Mr. Velix who met him in the living room.

“He's his guest Madam,” replied Mr.Velix.

“What? She's my mom's guest?” sean was surprised.

Mr.Velix nodded.

Sean looked confused, so his mother knew Lorena? He hurriedly ran to the backyard to meet the girl who was doing morning gymnastics, moving both hands to the right and left, and, from his lips came a count of numbers according to the sound of music on his phone.

"Tu wa tu wa. seven eight," the girl's lips continued to count her gymnastic movements.

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Readers the story is still adem yes, because it is not enough to be made one chapter so separated even though it is 1700 words.

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