Sweet Love The President

Chapter 9. Mars and Ayana

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“Wait.”

Mars follows Ayana into the elevator when they reach the office after lunch.

“What's the Master?” Kening Ayana wrinkled in wonder.

Ayana is shocked when Mars pulls her out of the elevator and continues to forcefully pull her hand.

“Master, what the hell? Why are you?” Ayana tried to release the grip of Mars' hand in her hand.

But the man seemed to care for his ears as if he did not care about the girl's refusal. It doesn't matter who is the center of attention either. Although many are whispering, Mars still does not care.

“Master release!” Hardik Ayana's.

Mars takes Ayana into his room and she locks the door fearing anyone will come in. Although he had made a rule no one could enter his room except Ayana and him. Mars doesn't like anyone else between them.

“Tuan.” Ayana retreated as Mars walked towards her and stared at her sharply.

“Master why?” ayana's courage is instantly lost when she sees Mars' red face.

The girl is pegged to the wall and Mars' hands lock onto Ayana's body. He looked at this woman with anger emanating clearly in his eyes.

“How many times have I told Ayana, you are mine. Only mine. You can't be close to any other man besides me.” His words were full of emphasis on his hands he used to hold his body that was almost attached to the body of the girl who was only chest-high.

Ayana laughs mockingly “Since when did I become yours Sir? Since I kissed you?” The girl laughed cynically “You can be close to anyone. Why can't I? We are nothing more than Boss and men, we are not lovers. There is no bond between us that makes us have to have rules not to be close to others.

“You're jealous?”

Ayana instead laughed again while looking at Mars with a mocking smile.

“For what am I jealous Sir? You're just my boss not my girlfriend. I have no right to be jealous. In comparison to me, she was obviously much more beautiful. I want only village girls, crackers ring top_.”

Cuppppppppppppppp

Mars no longer wants to hear the girl's chatter. He immediately grabbed Ayana's lips gently and **********. She doesn't like Ayana who always humbles herself. For Mars whoever Ayana is, she doesn't mind that. Most importantly Ayana must stay by her side no matter what happens and no one can replace the position of the girl in her life.

Mars releases his grill, feeling that Ayana is almost out of breath. He fused his forehead with Ayana with a hunting breath.

“You're mine Ayana. You mine. I don't like Galvin touching these lips, only I can touch him. Only I can hold it, no one else.” Mars rubbed Ayana's lips wet from their kiss. While his forehead remains fused with Ayana.

Ayana stared into the eyeballs of Mars. Surely his heart really felt comfortable with his feelings for Mars, only he was afraid this man would leave him later, he was not ready to be heartbroken. It was enough, she cried because she loved Aris in silence and Ayana did not want it to happen again.

Ayanas tears trickled down her cheeks. He was also jealous of seeing Mars close to another woman. He was too afraid to try to accept Mars, afraid that his heart would be sliced by the wounds he had avoided the most.

“You're mine. You heard it was Ayana. From now and forever.” Mars pulled Ayana into his embrace.

Ayana avenged Mars' embrace. He didn't say a word. What is certain is that this hug always managed to make his fear disappear. This hug always made her feel so calm.

“Whatever happens never go Ayana. I won't be able to stay away from you. I am my soul and you are half of my soul.”

Ayana still did not speak. He enjoyed this comfortable embrace. This guy who is very annoying and makes his emotions go up is the guy who has become the backrest and the most comfortable place for him to come home. Although their age is far adrift but it is not a problem for both of them to be two people who want to live in one comfortable roof of the house.

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Zahra took a deep breath as she looked at her recorded balance. She only lives with her father, while the mother has been called home since she was young.

“I have to find a job. Not to mention the cost of taking care of my father. I can't possibly let Dad work in such a sick state.” The hijab girl looks fretful “Not to mention the practice fee, I got the money from where to pay it off.” Zahra rubbed her face violently.

“Nak.” A middle-aged man came out from his simple room.

“Bapak.” Zahra immediately helped his father sit in a wooden chair at his home.

“Thank you Nak.” The middle-aged man smiled wryly towards his meek daughter.

“How are you doing?” Zahra rubbed her Father's arm “Is it still sick?” His father had acute diabetes.

The Father shook his head “Bapak is fine Nak.” The answer. The middle-aged man took something nailed to his pants “Nak wear this to pay your practice money. God willing, later you can work again for our living expenses, uhuk uhuk uhuk.” He's coughing

“Bapak.” Zahra grabbed the middle-aged man's hand “This is for the treatment of the Father only. Ara got a full scholarship, so her practice money was also borne by the campus.” Zahra said lying. Whereas scholarships from campus are only semester fees, while other fees must be paid by themselves.

“Do not lie, Son. Father knows.” The middle-aged man's gentle smile “Wear Nak for your needs, later God will give us more fortune.” He put the brown envelope in his daughter's hand.

“Bapak.” Zahra hugged her father.

They only live together in a simple house that has accompanied Zahra since childhood. While the father worked as a building porters, but since he fell ill he was more absent so he did not have income.

“Ara promised Mr, Ara will find a job to meet our needs. Father do not work anymore so that Ara only works.” His voice tightly hugged this middle-aged man.

“No need Nak. Father is still strong.” While rubbing the princess's head just the wayangnya.

A father can teach you how to live, but a father never teaches you how to live without him. And Zahra, is the girl who can't live without her father.

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