Sweet Love The President

Chapter 3. Mars and Ayana

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Ayana is lying in her apartment. Today he managed to escape Mars with permission to pretend to be sick.

“Ahhhhh finally I can enjoy my free time without Mr. Planet.” Ayana smiled happily.

Only wear shorts above the knee and a t-shirt. After Anara got married she lived alone in this Apartment. So his life is free. No one is setting. Eating, cooking by yourself, there are no rules.

“Hem, when can I walk with Mas Galvinb.” He muttered while slurping on the sofa while watching television, not forgetting the snack of a large bag that he had bought last night.

“Mas Galvin is really handsome. Well-natured. Doctor again. Beloved man of a million people.” Ayana hugs the sofa cushion imagining Galvin's handsome face.

“But baby, I really didn't have a chance to get close to him. Because Mr. Planet it.” Ayana again throbbed annoyed when imagining the face of Mars that really sucks.

“Actually he is handsome, sometimes suddenly good and sweat but if again possessed he can turn into a male lion.” Ayana shuddered in horror “And she casually branded me as hers. I just haven't got a label.” Ayana is upset herself when she remembers Mars

The girl relaxed with packets of snacks scattered on the floor. Watching her favorite Korean drama. When else can you enjoy free times like this? Every day with Mars makes him feel bored, especially every day both of them just riot and fight continuously.

“I have to find a way to get Mr. Planet to fire me. The way that yesterday failed but quiet there is still another way.” She smiled smirk while enjoying the snacks that accompanied her to watch her favorite Korean drama.

Tin tong ting tong ting

“Who visits during the day like this?” Ayana Mumbles

“What might be Sister Nara or Ranti?” He just put the snack down.

“Open it.”

He stood up while humming his pleasure. Let's just hope Anara or Ranti so she has a friend making a rujak this afternoon. Ayana has a supply of fruits and acid in the refrigerator to make a dish every time she goes home to work, she likes the type of food that one.

Ting tong ting keg

Ayana peeking in the door. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the man he was avoiding was there.

“Ohhh my God.” The girl covered her mouth in disbelief “What is my fault and sin God? Why does that one man always haunt me?"

Ayana rushed to the sofa to clean up the messy package of snacks on the table. He could be caught if he pretended to be sick. Can be in the omeli along the way memories later by the killer Boss.

Ayana rushed to the room in her sleeping pajamas and did not forget she was wearing makeup so that her face was pale and lipstick that matched the color of her skin so that her face was pale and could convince Mars that she really was be ill.

Ayana opened the door while putting on her face. Her hair she stalls and pretends to be cold.

“Tu-lord.” He put on his face as if in pain.

“Ayana.”

Ayana's body freezes when Mars hugs her. He seemed to lose consciousness and why this man's hug was very comfortable and warm.

“You know how worried I am?” Still hugging the girl tightly hoping that her panic can go away.

Ayana clumsy. Why does she feel guilty for making this man panic? Does Mars really like it? But Ayana doesn't believe, she doesn't want to be overconfident. This is not a Korean drama and a novel world where rich men like poor girls like her.

Ayana let go of Mars' embrace, she could really see if this man was worried about her.

“You pale once?” This man really panicked her while cupping Ayana's face.

Like a movie the gazes of the two meet. Mars' worried gaze made Ayana feel guilty for lying to her own Boss. Mars is fascinated with Ayana's eyeballs.

“I brought to hospital.” Prattling

“No need Sir, I'm fine.” Ayana tried to smile. Damn what's wrong with his heart.

“I brought it to room.”

Ayana is shocked when Mars holds her. Fortunately, he was quick and hugged the man's neck. Once again the two met. As soon as Ayana turned her face away, she did not want to be fascinated with the face of Mars. Being self-aware is better than dreaming high.

Mars put Ayana down quietly in her bed. He was really worried. He canceled several meetings with his client when he got word that his beloved secretary was sick.

“You've eaten?” He slipped Ayana's hair. The girl was wrong.

Ayana shook her head while looking at Mars unblinkingly. He's trying not to get nervous. In fact he was nervous when his Boss touched his face.

“Yes you've been waiting here, I'll make porridge for you. Cup.”

Ayana's body stiffened as Mars kissed her forehead fondly. Moreover, the man rubbed his head. Know that women really like when their hair is stroked so they feel very loved by their men.

Ayana was still frozen staring at the back of Mars coming out of her room. He even forgot to blink a few times.

“Yes God he kissed me again.” The girl held her forehead the former kiss of Mars “Why does it feel so comfortable?” Unknowingly the girl smiled “Heart ohh heart please cooperate.” Ayana held onto her chest that was still pounding.

“No. No. gabe. Ayana you can't like Mr. Planet. Remember you're a country girl, you're just a cracker waistband on the edge of a jar. You know how tall Mars is, so don't dream of reaching it.” The girl shook her feelings.

“Hufffhh, relax Ayana. Calm. Take a deep breath. Then blow slowly.” The girl took a breath and exhaled again.

“Tumben he didn't suck today?" Ayana muttered continuously staring at the door of her room.

Mars enters with a tray in his hand. Ayana quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Her freedom only lasted a few hours and now she has to be stuck with the man again.

Mars put his tray on the table. He stared long at the pale face of Ayana who was sound asleep. Just this time she was panicked by a woman after she was broken. Mars doesn't know if Ayana's face is pale because of make up.

“Ayana.” He rubbed the girl's cheek gently “Let's get up. Eat and drink medicine.” Her speech.

Ayana quickly opened her eyes. He was rishi as Mars held his face. Not disgust but his heart was out of sync.

“Tuan.” The girl put on her weak face.

“Eat ya let me bribe. I bought medicine for you.” He raised the bowl of porridge he had made earlier.

“Don't Sir, let me just.” Ayana refused to take over the bowl from Mars' hands

“Do not defy Ayana. Come quickly open your mouth.” Force Mars.

Forced Ayana to welcome a bribe from the hands of Mars. This man is also smart to cook, his homemade porridge is very fitting in Ayana's tongue. Occasionally he cleansed Ayana's lips.

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