Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife

Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife
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Solar rays welcomed, morning dew dripping down the earth.


Nara started to open her eyelids. He felt something strange with his forehead, and Nara's hand reached out to touch his forehead. It turns out that a cloth is used to compress it when a fever.


The door of the room opened, Nara's bead eyes catching the shadow of her sister.


“Nana,” said Nara slowly feeling very weak.


Alana sat down on the bed.


“Where is sister fever down?” alana put the back of her hand on Nara's forehead.


“Sister is fine,” Nara said in a weak voice then Wake up. “Aw,” complained Nara held her head.


Nara was about to move but she felt her head so heavy that Alana helped lean on the top of the bed.


“Sister should break.”


“Kakakak already promise ngak can be canceled.”


Alana was at a loss for her sister's words was indeed stubborn when it came to work.


“You scrape sister again yes,” her door put on a face peling only that's medicine for Nara.


“This brother, already can not be cured with scrapings, sister must, take medicine,” said Alana.


“You know it's hard to swallow Nana's medicine. It's fast, brother has to go.” Nara turned her body back to her sister.


Alana breathed a heavy sigh.


The door of the room opened slowly revealing the figure of a tall and handsome young man entering the room.


Yes Milan, who stayed last night is still at Nara's house. Last night he was the one who took care of Nara, compressing her fever down. After Nara fell asleep she went out to sleep on the sofa not wanting her sister and mother suspicious to see her rooming with Nara.  Their secret will be revealed, it is better for Nara herself to tell their marriage to her family. That's Milan.


“Kak Milan,” greeting Alana pulled to the two corners of her aunt staring towards the door where the handsome young man stood, seeing the face of Milan in the morning was a beautiful sight.


“Kak Milan? Milanese. Brother Sea? Why is he?” Nara even replied with furrowed eyebrows, why suddenly her sister discussed the young man who was in Japan.


Nara did not realize that someone had just entered the room.


Alana also switched to massaging her brother's shoulders, she could not have scraped her brother's back if Milan was there. It could make Milan see his brother's body.


“This, it turns out that Brother Milan is very handsome, brother? very suitable kak Sea, beautiful Brother handsome,” praise Alana blushed on Milan.


“Iya. What a handsome Nana!" reply Nara splashy. "But, he ngak like the friendly and cool Sea, sister Sea is fierce, cold, arrogant, indifferent, difficult to get along with,” timpal Nara casually reveal the nature of Milan that he knows.


Alana's eyes rounded to hear her brother's words instead of being praised and fascinated by Milan's perfection, she instead vilified Milan, as the young man stood on the doorstep folding his hands on his chest listening to all his chatter.


“Gallags, arrogant and unable to get along. Basic him!” inner Milan snorted looking cynically at Nara.


“Eh, Kak Milan is good, friendly,” bela Alana put a stiff smile on Milan who put a flat face. He also hardened his massage so that his brother turned around.


“You Just saw him on tv doang, try to meet him directly, we are rich in crumbs of masako in jars emping, ngak considered,” said Nara even made Alana more astonished by the babble of her brother.


Jeez, Nara was still unaware that the young man behind her had been staring at her intently.


Ah, Alana feels like she wants to smother her brother's mouth to stop babbling.


“Okay Nana, sick!” nara screeched as she felt Alana wring her shoulders strongly.


“Big brother will ask in kerokin not in massage," he cried with Nara's hands crossed holding the edge of his shirt about to open it.


Seeing that Alana became a club her brother would undress in front of Milan.


“So don't!” prevent Alana from holding Nara's hand.


“Nana massage ngak feel, scrap the back of brother let the body of sister enakan.trus sister can go make up again.”


Nara brushed off Alana's hand, and pulled the end of her back to her neck. And look at his back. Alana widened her eyes quickly as her hand pulled the blanket over her brother's back.


Milan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Throw away his sight quickly. This terrible horror can rise again in the arrears by Nara's body. Since last night he has been very tortured to refrain from completing the side of his man who rose up because of the bed with Nara. Yes now she is just waiting for the right time to make Nara as her whole wife.


“Nana why the hell?” his protest turned to look towards his sister who looked tense.


Nara's black netra also pointed towards the door.


“Kak Milan!”


Ghengt ....


Nara petrified the tub in a lightning strike as she stared at Milan inside the room standing with a cold face. His eyes seemed to want to skin him.


Ah, why is Milan at home instead of this fierce young man being in Japan.


Nara confirmed her clothes and fixed her position straight towards the door.


“Since when was Kak Milan there?” whispered Nara.


“Since earlier.”


“Did he hear all?” whispered Nara again.


Alana nodded.


Nara's body trembled, her blood flow as if at a standstill.


“He heard it all,” Inner Nara.


Oath to whatever Nara feels like drowning at the bottom of the earth. Already looking at Milan, he even showed his back. Nara's face flushed like a tomato was very embarrassed.


“Nana tell him I fainted.” Yeah, if he could faint right now. That hope.


Nara pulled the blanket lying covered her whole body, really she did not know how to face Milan. Fear, shame all blend into one.


"Emang no fainting report,” sneer Alana.


Alana wakes up from her seat stepping out of the room, letting Milan meet Nara.


Now that they had both, Milan let out a rough sigh towards the bed. He pulls the blanket over Nara's body.


“Ended me! He must be so angry!” inner Nara.


“Kak Milan,” greeted Nara with a stiff smile very nervous, his heart seemed to want to jump out Remembering his mistake.


“Sorry,” says Nara Lirih.


Milan just put on a flat face. Without a word, sit on the side of the bed. Checking Nara's body temperature with the back of her hand. Nara was transfixed when Milan touched her.


Milan took a long breath.


“Today you are not going anywhere and you have to take medicine,” break up Milan anxious about the state of Nara.


“But sister ..” Nara's voice was restrained when she saw Milan's eyes squinted sharply at her.


Nara bowed in fear, unable to interrupt. At the moment Milan must be angry with him because of his words. Guilt runs in the heart.


“Remember, you are my wife! Wife must obey, what her husband says!” exclaim Milan with a firm tone.


Nara quickly raised her gaze, instantly fixated on looking at Milan fixedly.


What ....


The young man called her a wife and she a husband.


“Wife!” nara's inner self swallowed her saliva.


What the hell's been going on?