Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife

nara's House

The twilight sky darkens, covered by cloudy clouds of natural omens, if soon rain will fall on the earth. Milan just set foot at the airport. He arrived after a flight for several hours.

This young man had now been at his destination, standing tall in front of a simple green house with rows of flower pots, it was Nara's residence.

Milan decided to go directly to Nara's house to meet the geeky. Of course it is not difficult for a president like Milan to find Nara's home.

Milan's hand knocked on the door. After a while, the square opened up.

Nara's mother stood on the doorstep staring fixedly at the tall young man with after a very handsome suit that was before him.

“God is so handsome!” exclaim mother Nara stunned.

His handsome face, smooth white skin, his appearance was perfect.

“Emm.” Milan berdehem.

Salma also regained her senses, developing a smile.

“What's up?” ask Salma's mother.

“I want to meet Nara," said Milan with a friendly smile.

“Nara.” Salma stared in full search for what a handsome young man was, looking for his daughter, whose mother knew the only man who was with her daughter was Vino.

“I Milan bu, brother Sea,” said Milan introduced themselves.

Hearing who the young man who came to his house, immediately Salma developed his smile.

“You're older sister Sea!” exclaimed Salma's mother enthusiastically.the brother of her daughter's cocoon friend came to her house.

“Iya, bu.” Reviewing the gentle smile.

“Come in. Why just visit here. Sea often play here.” Salma's mother herded Milan's tall body into the house.

“Sit first.”

Milan also landed his body on the sofa, his gaze twisted staring at the contents inside the house, very simple.

"Nara is still putting on makeup, not long before she comes home,” explained Salma's mother with a smile sumringah.

“Still decorate.”

Milan sighed violently inexhaustibly, why Nara was still applying when her condition was sick.

“Yes you wait a minute.”

Alana came out of the room when she heard her mother's noise from the living room.

Alana looked at the handsome young man sitting with her mother. He was no stranger to that face.

“Alana, here is sister Sea,” call mother Salma.

“This is Alana, sister of Nara,” said Ms. Salma introduced.

“Milan Kalingga!” decak amazed Alana, quickly joined, who does not know Milan Kalingga, president of the company Maxkal, rich, famous, handsome and admired by women for their perfection.

“It turns out sister is more handsome than Nana saw on tv,” praise Alana.

“True.” Milan replied with a smile.

Alana nodded.

This is the first time Milan met Nara's mother and sister it turns out they are very cheerful to welcome her kindly. It's worth it that his sister is comfortable making friends with the geeky.

“Because you are already here you should eat malan here,” explained mother Salma.

“No need to bother ma'am,” reply Milan unkind.

“Not bothered. Sea already I consider a mother's child, meaning you too,” said Ms. Salma with a gentle smile.

“Iya sis, dinner here only,” Alana supports her mother's wishes.

“Nak Milan, must rasain mother's cuisine. Cold like this is good to eat soup, mom will make soup,” cetus mother Salma atmosphere is starting to cool signs will rain.

Salma's mother got up from her seat to go to the kitchen.

“Remember ma'am, this is Milan Kalingga's brother, president Maxkal lest I feed you the soup of the claw,” pianist Alana put on a sinless face.

Hearing that Salma's mother turned around forcing a smile.

Milan held back the laughter of Alana.

“Yes ngak maybe Nana, I will make meat soup,” he said.

“Totally meat soup yes ma'am, don't bone soup. Kasian kak Milan snacking on bones,” chirps Alana again will save their lives.

Milan chuckled softly at this mother and daughter debate. Milan only realized if it had a funny in-law and sister-in-law.

“Nana.” Mother Salma's eyes squinted sharply at her daughter.

“Wait just here.” Salma's mother gritted her teeth at Alana after smiling at Milan.

“Whatever mom cooks, I will eat,” between Milan.

Salma's mother smiled in satisfaction, entering into the kitchen. Leaving Alana and Milan talk casually, about their lives, how Nara fought for the family long ago. How the friendship between Nara and her sister, Nara's everyday nature and behavior that Milan does not know. Milan listened without a single word missed from Alana's explanation.

Their chatter is halted when Salma's mother has returned between them calling to enjoy dinner.

Now they were at the dinner table, eating dinner together.

And true meat soup special dishes arouse the taste.

“Cobain mom's cooking,” says Ms. Salma.

Milan also began to taste soup made by Salma's mother.

“Eat a lot, do not be shy. shame it does not make full,” joking mother Salma.

“I will eat a lot and add. Coincidentally I also from earlier have not eaten, I have just been from Japan,” light Milan put food into the mouth.

“Japan!” kompak Alana and her mother were dumbfounded.

“So brother Milan from Japan directly here?” ask Alana.

Milan replied with a nod while eating voraciously. How not for the sake of meeting Nara she even forgot to fill her stomach.

“Outside. It must be far, eat a lot,” mother Salma getting excited.

Until dinner ends Nara hasn't come home yet. The rumbling sound of rain finally sounded, water from the sky spilling over the earth. Milan is increasingly anxious to think about the situation of Nara who has not yet returned home.

Ah, Milan did not expect that Nara had not yet returned home, if he knew he would definitely pick her up at the place of makeup.

“Outside the heavy rain, Nara must have been caught in the rain,” said Salma's mother was anxious as they sat gathered in the room to the family waiting for Nara's arrival.

“From earlier his phone and Sea ngak can be contacted,” Milan said.

“Kak Vino too,” Alana says.

Salma's mother looked at Milan's tired face.

“Nak Milan just stay here, the rain is still heavy ngak possible go home in this state, nak Milan also must be tired from Japan,” suggested Ibu Salma.

Milan fell silent.

“Nak Milan can use Nana's room, later he sleeps in Nara.” room he added.

“Nana, take Milan to your room, let him rest, he must be tired,” said Salma's mother.

“But ma'am, I trouble mom,” between Milan.

“Upload aja own home.”

Alana stepped up to see where her room was. Milan also walked behind Alana to rest his body for a moment while waiting for Nara. After weighing, Milan finally decided to stay, after all, Nara's mother was right her body was very tired. His head also started to turn.

Milan had been in Alana's room, lying down for a moment but what happened was that she fell asleep.

Late at night, breaking the rain, Nara finally reached home in a drenched state. His body was shivering, he who indeed had a fever, felt even worse after being exposed to rainwater. He rushed to change his sleepwear after entering his sister's room, as usual if his condition decreased, his sister Alana would be the place to complain asking him to massage her, scraping her, whatever it was.

The light of Alana's safest room makes Nara not see if it is not her sister who is wrapped around the blanket. Except Milan.

Milan sleep disturbed when he felt the bed slipping, there was someone lying next to him then wrapped his hands around Milan's waist.

Milan flinched, his eyelids wide open realizing it was Nara. His heart rhythm instantly rippled violently, the woman he longed for had been beside him hugging him.

“Nana cooler.” The voice was soft, Milan felt Nara's body shivering in her arms.

Milan's hand then stretched out to check Nara's forehead with the back of her hand.

“The body is hot once,” murmured Milan.

“Nana hugs sister, cold Nana,” moans Nara increasingly clutches the body looking for warmth from Milan's body. Not knowing if what he was holding was not his sister's body but the body of a fierce young man.

Seeing the condition of Nara, Milan's heart became pity.

Milan set the position to make his arm as a pillow for Nara and then hold the tiny body to warm.

“I will not let you work hard again, I will make me live comfortably as the mistress of Kalingga,” said Milan clutched tightly Nara's body gave a kiss on the top of her head. Nara increasingly entered into the arms of Milan, sniffing the scent of perfume that pierced her sense of smell.

“Nana you're the new perfume huh? Very fragrant,” enchanted Nara in Milan decapan.

Milan let out a heavy sigh, it could be that Nara is still discussing perfume at a time like this.

“He instead discusses perfume,” Inner Milan.

“Buy where? brother want? It's like Milan's sister.” Nara's fret unknowingly, because all she knew from Sea was that the fierce young man was now in Japan. It's impossible to be in his house let alone sleep in Alana's room. Impossible ...

“It turns out that the expensive perfume that is used by Kak Milan there is also KWnya. Nana if cheap orderin brother directly half a liter mumpung cheap,” fancied Nara with eyes closed.

“The root is litre! He wants to buy perfume or gasoline retail,” Milan in heart.

“Nana cooler.” Nara is back.

“I'm here, I'll keep hugging you,” Milan said.

Milan was increasingly clutching Nara's body, dipping the head of Nara bertubi-tubi evaporate all the feeling of longing that had been held. Those longing splashes became tempestuous within him, making his body heat up.

“Nana why did you kiss me,” is concerned Nara feels that kiss is now turning on her face.

“I miss you so much. Anara princess. My wife ...” said Milan. After that, she softly informed Nara's lips.

Milan now knowingly recognized Nara as his wife.

Otor again dead-end do not know can up tomorrow what kaga, doaini aja can enlightenment ...