The Dream of the President

First Morning

Shasa heard a noise in his sleep. He's starting to wake up. Usually Shasa's loyal phone alarm wakes him up. Shasa lifted his blanket and got out of bed. He opened the door and looked outside. There were some strangers cleaning the house. Shasa walked a few steps forward. He also saw some busy people in the kitchen. Suddenly a middle-aged man walked from the direction of the terrace towards him.

"Good morning, miss." The man greeted Shasa and bowed his head towards her.

"Morning. Whose father?" Shasa asked confusedly.

"Excuse me, miss, I am Mr. Yopi, the butler of this house. Master usually calls me Mr. Yo."

"Ah... So that special chef's dad, huh?"

"Not miss. I am the butler, who arranges all the necessities of this house and arranges the servants who work for Mr. Leo. In this house there are indeed some special cooks who serve in the kitchen, and some waiters who take care of the cleanliness of the house."

"Oh... So it looks."

"We don't live here because Mr. Leo doesn't like a lot of people in his house. We'll be here at 5am every day and we'll be home before Mr. Leo returns. However, if Mr. Leo asks us to take a day off or work longer hours, we will follow his orders."

"Ah, okay." Shasa had almost turned towards the room, but he turned around again startling Mr. Yo.

"Sir Yo isn't surprised to see me here? Isn't this the first time we've met?" Shasa wondered why these servants seemed to know Shasa's whereabouts at home.

"When we came, you told us that he was married and lived with his wife here. You also asked us to serve the needs of the lady as Mr. Leo's wife."

'Why do I get goosebumps hearing the word 'his wife'? Although it is true that I am his wife.' Inner Shasa.

"Where is he now?"

"Every morning, sir must be exercising in the front room." Mr. Yo pointed at a room. "After breakfast, then take a shower and get ready to go to the office."

'aaaaaa... There's so much I don't know about her.' Inner Shasa.

"Well sir, I'll take a shower and get ready."

"Sorry miss, your work clothes for today have been prepared. For the other clothes, we'll trim them after the lady leaves later."

Shasa remembered that he did not bring clothes for work, especially because Leo did not allow his old things to be brought here. There were only a few clothes left that he had brought back from his hometown.

"okay... Thank you Mr. Yo." Shasa smiled kindly and returned to his room.

That morning Shasa thought hard about Leo's daily life. After all, he is his wife. He feels useless for not knowing anything about Leo's daily habits.

Shasa came out of the room in neat clothes. Breakfast is available at the dinner table. Just this time Shasa saw a conglomerate breakfast dish. Before long, Leo came out of the gym and walked towards the dining table.

"Why are you just looking at those foods?" Leo's arrival shocked Shasa who was admiring the food in front of him.

"You're done? I heard from Mr. Yo that you're doing it every morning." Leo started to sit in his chair. Shasa sat down in front of Leo.

They both started to enjoy breakfast.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. My scooter. I'll bring my scooter here. Can you?" Shasa remembered his favorite scooter. It was the scooter that drove Shasa every day to the office.

"Hey, I bought it with my own hard-earned money. That's my favorite scooter!"

"What do you call me? Heye? Started to dare to speak disrespectfully apparently." Shasa chuckled and fell silent. He felt guilty for calling Leo impolitely.

"Sorry..." Shasa.

"You don't have to go to the office on that scooter anymore. Depart with me!"

"What's? Can't be like that. People will know that I married you. You promised to accept my condition not to tell us about our marriage."

"Then, Haris will prepare a car and driver for you."

"It can't either." Quick reply Shasa. "People will wonder why my scooter turned into a car in just a few days."

"You're how? When I marry you, you automatically become part of the Gusta Family. If anyone knew one of the ladies in the family commuting by scooter, what would my family's reputation be?"

"Therefore, let no one know that I am your wife."

"As soon as possible, I'll take you to my family. After that, you can no longer cover our marital status."

Shasa fell silent. The fact that she had been married by this conglomerate, was indeed inevitable. Sooner or later, their marital status would definitely be known to people.

"As long as it hasn't happened, let me live a normal life. If we meet at the office later, behave as usual." Shasa had already picked up the bag and got up from his seat. He went first to the office.

"Shasa, your scooter is in the basement parking lot. Ask the keys to the postman there." Shasa was immediately happy to hear it, while Leo still continued his breakfast.

Epilogue:

Shasa had arrived at the basement. He's looking for where the scooter is. But as far as the eye could see, there were only cars in the basement. Then a guard approached him.

"Miss, can anyone help?"

"I'm looking for my scooter."

"Ah, you must be Mr. Leo's wife. Let me drop you to your scooter parking lot."

'uh? Actually he told anyone that I was his wife? Does this one apartment know that I'm his wife?' Shasa shook his head.

"Please miss. It's your key." The clerk showed me the scooter and gave me the keys very kindly.

'What!!!' Shasa was stunned to see his scooter parked in the VIP slot with such a large space. 'How can he cheer this up anyway?!' Shasa is annoyed to be mixed with shame because his scooter is parked parallel to the luxury cars. The officer immediately knew when Shasa asked for the scooter because the only scooter parked there was Shasa's.

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