
In the car, Heru drove his car at moderate speed, the atmosphere felt very gripping, quiet and tense. Sheril seemed agitated, thinking about what would happen later, if his wife Zian saw him, what else if she knew he would stay together. Zian's idea is crazy, totally crazy.
Sheril tries to calm down, she takes a deep breath, then throws it away slowly. There was no talk between them, Heru pokus with the steering wheel of his car, while Zian closed his eyes. Only the sound of music that Sheril did not clearly hear, because the sound was very small.
Heru glanced at the rearview mirror, looking at Zian who closed his eyes, then glanced at the unsettled Sheril. Heru knew the woman's concern, he slowed down the speed of his car. Usually, Zian would protest if he was driving very slowly, but today no, maybe he knew there was a pregnant mother in his car.
A few minutes later, their car entered the mansion, and Heru parked his car right in the courtyard of the mansion.
Zian opened his eyes, knowing that this had reached his house. While Sheril just stared straight ahead with emptiness.
Zian glanced at Sheril.
"Let's get down."
Deg ....
sheril's heart instantly skipped a beat, her body trembling.
Downstairs? Then has it arrived?
How'this?
What am I supposed to do?
Cold sweat began to pour. Must be calm, calm. Sheril closed her eyes for a while, then opened them slowly, then she set her breath so as not to look nervous.
He saw the door of the luxurious house. Imagining Zian's wife coming out of there with an angry face, Sheril immediately goosebumps.
"Are you going to stay here?"
Zian looked at Sheril with his cold eyes.
If only he had been allowed to be in this car, then he would have chosen to stay early.
With courage, Sheril finally came out and stepped on her feet hesitantly and lowered her face.
"Please enter Miss."
With his doubts, Sheril finally set foot in Zian's magnificent and luxurious mansion. He did not dare to look around, he just followed Zian's footsteps.
Cold sweat was already pouring out on his temples. If his wife gets angry, I won't stay silent, Zian will be the one responsible for everything. I don't know what happened, so Sheril can think like that.
Yeah, because it's all Zian's crazy ideas, he's the one who forced Sheril to stay here.
This house is very large and spacious, Sheril felt, had a long way to go, but Zian's feet had not stopped stepping.
Zian stopped in the living room, just at that moment, Serena was sitting on the sofa, reading her latest magazine.
Seeing Zian's arrival, he stopped reading, closed the magazine and put it on the table. He immediately stood up while frowning.
"Zian?"
This kid really brought this woman.
Hearing the voice that mentioned Zian's name, Sheril swallowed her Saliva, she seemed to float in space, her legs seemed to be no longer grounded on earth, her heart was pounding hard, her breathing seemed to stop instantly.
This must be his wife? Sheril did not dare to raise her face.
Oh my god, what kind of life is this!
Why is his voice so mature? Sheril's curious but she's scared.
"Ma, she's the one I told you, she can take the place of aunt."
Ha .... The mama? Mom as his wife or mother?
Sheril's getting curious
Heru who heard Zian's words just now, he was dumbstruck, taking the place of aunt?
That means you made Miss Sheril a maid?
Crazy one!
Serena looked at Sheril who lowered her head, she did not clearly see her face.
"Why did he put his face down like that?"
Sheril again heard the woman's voice, but she wasn't fierce, maybe it was their agreement to make me their maid.
Serena looked at him from the side. This woman .., she seems pretty.
"Thanks to your face," Zian whispered coldly.
Sheril managed to catch her breath that she had been holding on purpose, then slowly raised her face.
His eyes immediately fell on the half-old woman. This isn't his wife, it's Zian's mother.
Serena looked at Sheril from head to toe, then looked at her face meticulously.
"Tante," Sheril immediately reached out her hand to greet the woman's hand. And the woman was not arrogant, she received Sheril's hand. Sheril is a little relieved, because this woman is not Zian's wife
Serena looked at Sheril without blinking. He felt, something?
Curious?
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