Si Culun Suddenly Became President's Wife

wanna move

Nara waved at the young man who was inside the white sports car. Staring at the shadow of the car that was getting away from him.

Yes, Milan just drove him home after a night they spent a beautiful night together in a new home.

This glasses girl heaved a heavy sigh, stepped into the house her body felt crumpled, dim powerless after going through the first night with Milan.

Nara's hand stretched open the door of the house. Just stepping in he has been welcomed by his sister and mother who put on a worried face because last night he did not come home.

"Where have you been Ra?” asked Salma's mother anxiously looking at Nara's pale and limp face.

Nara fell silent, thinking of the answer to her mother, there was no way she would say if she stayed all night with Milan.

“Nara stayed at Sea's house, Mom,” lied Nara then dragged a step towards the sofa.

His sister and mother also beroria, understand and then sit beside him.

“Kak Nara how is her home?” ask Alana impatiently.

“Yes, it really is Ra. Not fraud?” added Salma's mother curious.

Nara sighed leaning her weak body on the sofa.

“The truth is Bu,” answered Nara lazily. It was not the house he thought of but his fate that lost his virginity at home to Milan.

“Yes.”

“Hore ...”

shouts of excitement Salma and Alana's mother began to stir.

“How is his house Ra?” ask Salma's mother.

“Good Mom, even complete with the contents.”

“True,” their eyes are getting sparkling.

Nara nodded slowly. I don't think he has the energy to support his sister and mother. His body is very tired.

“Great truth yes ma'am, pan coupon can get home,” Alana clucked in awe.

“Mom collection!” sahut Salma's mother patted her chest proudly.

“So when do we move?” ask Alana.

“Moving!” Nara straightened her sitting position looking at her mother and sister taking turns asking for an explanation

“Iya, Ra. I think it's better we move to occupy a new house,” obviously Salma's mother will plan.

“Let your burden be reduced son, we no longer need to think about debt to the bank, you also do not need to work too hard anymore, I do not have the heart,” said Salma's mother stroked Nara's cheek gently.

“Bu, this house many memories.”

“Bad memories Ra,” by mother Salma make Nara silenced.

“In this house there are only bad memories of our lives, insults, mockery all due to the actions of your father.” Salma's mother's voice sounded trembling withholding the clear liquid that escaped from her eye patch.

Seeing that Nara and Alana compactly embraced her mother.it was not easy the life they lived all along.

“Mother don't be sad.”

“Come brother, we'll just move. To a new home, besides, I love if it is not occupied,” said Alana.

Nara was silent for a moment actually she was still in doubt with the gift house, her heart had not fully accepted. But seeing her mother and sister who desperately want to forget the bad memories of the past makes her helpless.

“Alright if that's your choice. Nara just come with your decision.” This glasses girl finally agreed.

"Hore ...” cheer Alana gleefully switched to hug Nara.

Ms. Salma develops a smile.” Thank you Ra.” Her speech.

“When do we move house Bu?” ask Alana.

“Quickly!”

“Mother set it. Nara log in first.”

Nara moved from her seat, stepping limply towards her room.

Nara threw her body into the rajang, staring at the ceiling of the room while thinking, they will move to a new house.

The house that had impressed him, was a silent witness of his first night with Milan.

Nara then got up and sat in the makeup mirror. Opening the glasses that framed his face, looking at him from the reflection of the mirror. Nara's outstretched hand took the cotton on the table and rubbed it towards the neck until a trace of Milan's masterpiece kisses on his neck, which he had covered using foundation.

Ah, he has surrendered himself to Milan. It should not have happened, there was a sense of regret in Nara's heart. But however Milan is her husband entitled to her.

“I'm no longer a virgin!” Nara Decak.

Nara's face heated up as the wild shadow re-spun like a film roll on her head. How Milan treated him so gently and longed to make him feel loved.

“Love!” batin Nara put together a change in Milan's attitude all this time to him.

Could Milan be in love with her? The question immediately entered him.