Trapped in Love Mikail

Cardiac Sports

After Jeremy called Nara about her preparations for the move, Mikail immediately cleared up the remaining work. Anyway at half-eight in the evening Mikail should have already reached home.

Jeremy got to the head because Mikail did everything in lightning. But good, that way Jeremy can also get home faster.

Aris who was coffee while playing the same security gaplek at the security guard post was surprised when his boss called. Tumben, usually Mikail will go home at the earliest at 20:00 WIB.

"Tumben Pakbos has gone home," said Aris while glancing at the rearview mirror inside.

"There is important business" Mikail replied briefly.

The trip this time felt a bit long, occasionally Mikail glanced at her watch. Though only a Nara, what was the importance until Mikail was hasty like this? Mikail feels funny herself.

Arriving at the Apartment, Mikail cleaned her body, then wore a white polo shirt combined with black training pants.

For sure Nara will follow his orders (of course if Nara is still sane), so Mikail prepared near the door when it was 20:00 WIB and turned off all the lights. Intentionally, to make the atmosphere more dramatic.

The click!

Nara opened the door and entered carefully. His eyes swept across the darkened room, and when Mikail's hand touched his shoulder, he screamed while squatting. Got hit!

Mikail tried to hold back the laughter, then squatted down in front of Nara.

"You dare to come too apparently. All right, let's get each other's benefits from now on."

Like a command, Mikail's voice echoed in the darkness of the night. For a moment Nara was stunned at the pair of shining brown eyes.

"Hemn" Mikail cleared her throat and resuscitated Nara.

The lights have been turned on and made Nara's eyes rejuvenated by the minimalist atmosphere of Mikail's house.

"Follow me."

Nara follows Mikail while carrying her bag. Mikail stopped and opened a black door at the left end of the room.

"From now on, stay in this room. Everything you need to learn and do I emailed, and you can use the laptop in the drawer. Every morning, when you're done cleaning the house, Jeremy's gonna send you a bunch of lessons."

Nara's eyes sparkled.

"Now I want to sleep, tomorrow morning ready 2 boiled eggs equal to mango juice at 7 am," orders Mikail.

"Ready boss!" exclaim Nara while respecting Mikail.

Nara enters the room after Mikail enters the main room. Then his eyes sparkled. How to explain it. The room is not very spacious, but comfortable. Inside is a queen-sized bed, a study desk facing a small window, a wardrobe that is not too big, a tv attached to the wall and there is a bathroom inside.

Nara opened the desk drawer and found the latest apple brand laptop. It's good to be Mikail's man.

After tidying up her luggage, Nara sat on the mattress while opening the laptop. Check email, then drive and sosmed. Who knows if someone contacted him.

Without the night coming, Nara fell asleep with her laptop and lights still on. At exactly 05.00 WIB, Nara woke up with a slightly sore body. After washing her face, brushing her teeth and doing her duty, Nara rushed towards the kitchen.

It seems that Mikail has not woken up yet, the door is still tightly closed. Nara made Mikail's order.

"Heumn," Nara breathed a bit tight.

"Cock the breath?" asked Mikail who suddenly appeared behind Nara.

Nara was shocked. "Can't pakbos it don't ngaggetin me mulu. What if I die young?" nara's protest was upset.

"The newborn baby if it is his destiny to die is dead, no need to be young first" replied Mikail strangely.

I was also upset with Mikail. Nara finally moved on and continued her work. He put a small pot made of ceramic to boil the eggs. If you pay attention, Mikail's kitchen contains luxury items, unfortunately the refrigerator is empty.

Mikail himself walked towards the door at the right end of the room. Whether that's what the room was, which must have been half an hour later when the door opened again, Mikail was seen, uh.

Nara's heart is back to exercise. Just finished putting eggs and mango juice on the long table ala-ala bar, Mikail appeared with her body filled with sweat. Draining something that was electrocuting in Nara's heart.

"Why?" mikail asked as she saw Nara open her mouth slightly.

As soon as she woke up, Nara turned her gaze to the ceiling. "What the hell."

Still in wet clothes, Mikail sat down and ate her breakfast. "Later in the afternoon you can shop at the supermarket downstairs, but do not be long. And from now on, if you want to go out have to report to me."

"Yes." Yeah."

Mikail realized that her nose smelled something. His face flinched when he realized that Nara had not yet taken a bath (when she had not yet taken a bath herself, too shombong!).

"Shower there! The shower came out of the room tomorrow."

Nara took offense and sniffed her own body. Nara it does not smell yes, only if the dryness of his neck likes to give off the smell of ashm it, wkwk.

Nara finally returned to her room. Shower as fast as lightning and return to the room. Mikail was getting ready for the office. Then later Nara will be free. It could be that every movement of motion in the moment if the freedom still exists Mikail.

Mikail came out of her room and made Nara's heart beat again beyond its reasonable limit. Her hair was still a bit wet messy and the clothes were all dark in color making a mysterious impression. This Mikail just came out of what room from heaven anyway? #eaa

"Please take my bag."

Nara handed over Mikail's bag lying on the sofa. She blushed herself, this is how it feels to be a wife.

"Why?" Mikail asked again when she saw Nara smiling to herself.

"Heumn, good-bye pakbos. Have a nice day today" Nara said sincerely.

Mikail simply nodded, then opened the door and went down using the elevator. Arriving in the car, Mikail became a smile of her own. Oh, so this time it's like having a wife. Jeremy and Aris chose to marry young.

"Ris, is marriage good?" ask Mikail suddenly.

Almost Aris suddenly, there was a wind what morning gini pakbosnya asked about marriage.

Aris stared at the rearview mirror inside and saw Mikail smiling nonstop. Alright, Aris will think of an okay answer for his boss.