King To Ellena

Chapter 10

Ten minutes passed after receiving a call from Bagas, Ellena still remained silent on the sofa with her gaze still staring straight ahead.

‘So like this is a picture of a wedding? Just using each other. Hufttt... What do I expect? Of love? Fuiiihhhh bulshit.’ After their talk last night the question continued to rage in Ellena's mind until the voice of a man who had just become her husband melted down Ellena's banquet.

“Beconomy keeps bathing! Papa told me to go home.”

Ellena was still trying to recover her consciousness before shifting from her seat to grab the plate of fried rice that the King had just brought her. The man sat back on the bed and opened the mackbook. Check out some Email replies from the male business colleague. Ellena noticed the figure of the man who is now officially her husband, the girl could not deny if the King was a very handsome and charismatic man. It was only fitting that a girl as beautiful as Mia was so infatuated with him.

The king who realized he was in the limelight immediately stopped his activities, he then complained, looking straight at his wife. “Ngapain see me? Do you like it?” Ask with raised eyebrows.

Ellena shook her head. “No, I was just curious about one thing.”

The king increasingly clueless, the man advanced his body to get closer to Ellena. “What?”

“When we get home from here, do we live together? Like a married person.” Ellena's perfectly innocent question really tickled the man. “According to lo? We split the house, if you forget I want to. Yes we are married and home is one of the important points in marriage.” The king shook his head then refocused his mack book on his thigh.

“Emang you want to meet a foreign girl?”

“Load if it's about that. We are married, want Stranger, sweet wry wayin aja.”

“Emang can?”

The king groaned in frustration, the man who had the same kind of patience as the tissue, drawing closer to his little wife. Pulling Ellena's back like a kitten. “From on lo a lot of bacots, mending a shower runs out that we go home.”

“But our talks are not yet finished King.”

“Not there, shower! Your mouth is already rich in the smell of jigong tau no!”

“Khhaa..” Ellena Semaki acts out the elegance of a girl especially in front of the men who are the wrestlers of the girls in this city. “Not really, scented. odor stro..”

Brakes

The king forcefully closed the bathroom door, ignoring Ellena's cry that was starting to get half sane. “King kiss my mouth. If you don't believe it, scented.” he cried.

“Basic crazy chick.”

Twenty minutes later, Ellena had finished her bath and came out with a white towel on her thigh and a small towel wrapped around her hair. Ellena glanced at the King for a moment, the man was busy with his bangs. Looks like I'm making a phone call. After being certain that the man would not turn around, Ellena slowly stepped towards the side of the bed where the paper back contained her clothes instead. But all was unexpected when Ellena was about to re-enter the King's bathroom turned around.

He is a man with one hundred percent of his normal life as a man who is old enough and married. His body suddenly crumbled, his heart pounding incoherently as the look of his eyes fell on the chest of the unlucky boy who belonged to his wife, the woman he was perfectly allowed to touch.

The King's breath was stinged, this time the man's tongue was completely moaned. How could such a thin body have such a beautiful chest that the King could never have imagined.

“Sorry if I disturb you. I just want to take clothes, you continue again ya.”Said the girl innocently he then sped up his steps towards the bathroom.

How could it continue if that crazy girl made the concentration of a King scatter instantly.

“Sial.” Aspersion.

“Why?” Ellena's voice suddenly made the man change his position, hiding something Ellena should not see.

“Lo long time tau.” Reply King after realizing Ellena's life is complete with jeans and plain white T-shirt.

“This is done.”

“Ya come on.”

“Kok angry anyway? The preparation is not for an hour. Only ten minutes.”

“Yes anyway I waited lo lama.”

Reja snorted then got up from the chair and pulled the suitcase that had been perched near the exit. The two went out in tandem but upon arrival in the lobby Ellena let the King walk first, he just tailed behind like a little chick following his senses. This Ellena did so that no one would be suspicious about their relationship, considering her husband was a well-known person.

The thing Ellena was worried about was actually happening, all along the hotel lobby people saw the King then whispered to each other. All familiar with the handsome man in black casual clothes and gray sneakers was King Oliver Argantara, the heir to the Athena group whose face has always been the cover of business and several prestigious fashion magazines. Once again Ellena let the King walk first when some student girl took a picture of her husband secretly.

The king who is still walking looks indifferent and does not care, it seems this phenomenon often occurs seen from the attitude of the king who does not care at all.

“Company already an international artist, lose his fame ayank Jin (BTS).” Ellena muttered to herself in the back.

The girl then ran away when the king had actually exited the hotel, following her into the car that had been waiting for them. Then the girl sat down next to the wheel next to her husband.

“Kok they are looking at it all the way?” Point Ellena at some girls who are still staring happily at the car they are riding in. Even when King starts stepping on the gas pedal leaving the hospitality area.

“That's because your husband is the prospective sole heir of the Athena group is also the most handsome man and the wrestler of all girls in this country.” The King then turned to Ellena who was also looking at him. “So you should thank me for agreeing to marry.”

Ellen turned the metal ball off guard,“I have a guess.” The girl said suddenly

“What?”

“What an adult likes to call his own name.”

The silent king twisted his brain then.. “Tokek.”.

“Well, didn't you realize you were like a gecko? Call yourself handsome?” Ellena shook her head in concern, Lali turned her face outward.

“Loo... Lo say what? A gecko? I'm?”