Single Heir Bodyguard

Nervous

Secretary Ciko who does not have activities in the morning, prefers to sit relaxed in front of the house, precisely on the terrace of the house while enjoying a cup of hot coffee and bitter.

Landa who had just come out of the bathroom, dizzy looking for her husband who had gone somewhere.

In the kitchen, neither did she find her husband. Seeing the door open, try to look outside.

Sure enough, apparently the husband was sitting casually accompanied by a cup of coffee. Carefully afraid of her making a noise and the surprise of her husband, Landa was so slow as to step on her feet.

"It's just a slow road, miss. I'm not surprised. Please sit down, I made you some hot tea for Miss."

'Si_alan, apparently he already knew that there was me.' Inner Landa who finally followed sat near her husband.

Actually want to grab a chair that is in the corner of the terrace to be used as her seat, so that she does not sit close to her husband. However, apparently restrained by her husband who immediately grabbed his wife's left hand and immediately forced her to sit. Apparently, Landa was sitting on her husband's lap.

Suddenly, she was shocked and tried to get up and sit next to her husband. But Naas, her husband, held her captive.

"Let go, when people see how? it can be expected that he will not later." Said Landa trying to let go of her husband's hand.

"The chair is fragile, not suitable for seating. After all who would be prejudiced who is not the same as us, Miss. Aren't we both married? also blocked with the fence." Replied Secretary Ciko who did not care while holding his wife.

Then, carefully lowered his wife to sit next to him.

"This is the hot tea, miss. Sorry, there's no food other than hot coffee and hot tea." Said Ciko's secretary while embracing his wife's shoulder.

"If I'm your wife, why do you call me Miss?"

Secretary Ciko turned to his wife.

"Keep, who should I call?" tanyanya while staring at the face of ayu belonging to his wife with a slightly crooked position.

"Yes, whatever. It's at home, who'd call the cake, what cake, it's up to you."

"What does Miss want to be called?"

"Then, who would you call me?"

"Who do you want to call?"

Instead of answering, the two threw questions at each other.

Instantly, Ciko's secretary brought her face closer to a few inches away.

Nervous, pounding her heartbeat, that was what Landa felt the first time she looked at each other with her own secretary, who was none other than a bodyguard assigned to guard her, and now she is her husband.

"Don't be too serious, Miss's heartbeat will explode." Said Ciko's secretary with a wide smile, and stretched her position.

While Landa himself was still silent, trying to regulate his breathing, as well as his racing heartbeat.

'Sia_lan, why does my heartbeat have to be pounding like this, it's too weird for this guy.' Inner Landa while controlling her breath.

"Drink the tea, today Miss I will take a walk around this house. How about we go to the lake, or the little hill."

While receiving one cup of warm tea, Landa was fixed on the face of her husband who was talking.

"Hey, miss, drink the tea."

"Ah yes, sorry. You said you were taking me to the lake? or not a small hill, really?"

Secretary Ciko nodded.

"Yes, Miss. But before we have breakfast, come with me to the kitchen."

'I-i-iya." Answer stammering.