Sweet Love The President

New life

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The reflection of sunlight shone on the face of the beautiful girl. He squirms while protecting his face from the reflection of the sunlight.

"Good shit I'm bad luck". The girl sat down and got off the bed "What time is this? I have to work". He tidied up the bed.

"Oh, I forgot I don't work at this hotel anymore". The girl was sitting limp in the bed, "Where is the handsome Master?". Nandira glanced at Soffa who only had a pillow and a blanket for her ex-husband to sleep.

"I'll take a shower".

After making the bed. The girl went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. New life. I don't know, Nandira just doesn't know why fate brought her into this kind of life.

"What clothes is this?". The girl glanced at the strange expensive dresses her husband had prepared "I don't want to wear these. Just how to wear it I don't know".

He took his bag that he took last night in the mess.

Nandira prefers to wear her village clothes rather than wear clothes that she says are strange. Village girl like her where ever seen such good and luxurious clothes directly?

"Nahh, wear this safe and good". She smiled brightly

"But where is the Master? Where am I supposed to go after this? Come with him or go home. But if I go home, Daddy and Mommy must be surprised that the new five months in Jakarta have come home". The girl let out a long sigh she liked to talk to herself the most.

Nandira sat on the couch like a fool holding his bag. Where is he confused himself? It felt like I was locked in that luxurious room.

The girl was daydreaming again. It was like a dream that he got married. Too short a time. He's still young. But Nandira is grateful for her marriage of only six months. So he did not need to bother explaining to his parents.

"Good morning Miss". Aris went into that room.

"Good morning sir". Sontak Nandira wakes up and bows respectfully to Aris.

"There's no need to be that polite to me Miss. You are my advance". Aris smiled gemes. This girl is still innocent. Maybe because the association in the village is much different from life in the city.

"Ohh no sir, you're wrong. I'm not your employer". Sahut Nandira showed her sweet smile.

Aris just chuckled. Then the man's smile faded as he looked at the clothes Nandira was wearing.

"Miss I've prepared clothes in the closet. Why don't you wear it?". Asked Aris gently while smiling warmly.

"Ohh sorry Sir. I don't like clothes like that, lacking materials. I'm just wearing this". Legally.

"Alright then Miss. Come on, sir, you're waiting for you in the car". Take Aris.

"He's waiting in the car?".

Aris nodded "Yes Miss. Let me bring you your bag".

"No sir, let me be afraid of trouble". Reject Nandira.

"Not at all Miss. It's my job". Replied Aris took Nandira's shabby bag from the girl's hand "My name is Aris Miss, don't call Mister. Just call me Aris". Aris.

"I'm not polite. I call Mas Aris how?". The girl smiled as she shook her eyes.

"It's up to you which Miss is good". Replied Aris originally, he was a little misbehaved seeing Nandira's innocent face.

"Let's Miss".

Nandira who is confused where Aris will take him just follows. The girl was indeed seen from her clothes alone people already know that she is from the village.

"Why are so many people?". Ask Nandira wonder.

"We're just passing behind Miss". Aris took Nandira's hand.

They were journalists who wanted to cover Nathan's wedding news. Though this marriage is hidden but there are still people who secretly photograph it and spread it on social media. Nathan is hunted with questions

"Let me explain Miss". Answer Aris.

They reached the hotel lobby. No one saw them.

Aris breathed a sigh of relief. Actually it's been commonly pursued by journalists but pity Nandira who is not yet ordinary. Afraid that this girl would hurt someone else.

"Please enter Miss". Aris opened the car door.

"Thank you Mama".

The girl got into the car. He was surprised when he saw Nathan sitting while holding his laptop on his lap.

"Good morning Sir". Sapa Nandira shifted a little. Afraid of the man, who knows Nathan is disgusted by him.

"Morning". Nathan smiled warmly "How did you sleep last night?". Nathan asked with a sweet smile he did not want to make his wife afraid of him.

"Yesuak Sir. I'm sorry, I have to wake up first. Ehh even first with his Master". Nandira squeezed while scratching his nape that did not itch.

"It's okay". Nathan said, "Why not wear clothes in the closet?". Ask Nathan. Aris is focused on driving.

"No Sir. Clothes lacking material. Dad said don't wear clothes that look like thighs on his chest, I'm not KFC".

"Pruffttt". Nathan closed his mouth holding back a laugh. Aris also drives in front.

"Why is it equated with KFC?". Nathan asked curiously. He forgot about his work, like this cute girl next to him.

"And if KFC's thighs and chest are alone sir, there's nothing called his head. Dad said so". Nandira plain sahut.

Nathan still held back his laughter. That girl is so adorable and innocent.

"Then do you want to keep wearing that shirt?". Nathan glanced at Nandira's clothes. Jeans and T-shirts and knit sweaters that fit in the body of Nandira.

"Yes, sir, I prefer this kind of clothing". Nandira Sahut.

Nathan smiled. Today there are still women who keep their dress. Usually women always dress as they please display their curves without shame, even though it can invite the evil of men.

The preoccupation of chatting with Nandira did not feel that it had reached the luxurious residence of Nathan's house. You could say it was a Mansion because it was very luxurious and large.

Aris went down and opened the door for the couple.

Nandira's unblinking eyes stared at the luxurious building she had only seen on television and pictures of her sister's toys. It was really fancy, thought the girl.

The girl was amazed. It was like he was in a fairyland, where a prince took the princess around the palace. May it not be a dream.

In front of the Mansion is presented with a garden and mirage of the beauty of expensive flowers embedded there.

"Why?". Nathan asked, his forehead wrinkled to see the girl who was just speechless staring at the building of his mansion.

"House master this big how do I clean it?". The girl was still unconscious from her admiration.

Nathan just smiled knotty

"Come". Bring along.

Nandira nodded and followed Nathan from behind.

Aris smiled wryly, as his master was already having sympathy for his wife. During this time Nathan has no time to date the girls who approach him. He seems not interested in the opposite sex because of his busy work.

That's not the reason either. Nathan isn't sure he'll find a woman who can accept him for who he is. Moreover, his life was just like this, there was no one. His sister rarely returned to Indonesia most interrupted by his disobedience.

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