The Desire of the Cold Militant

The Desire of the Cold Militant
Still in the sweet morning


As soon as the girl stepped down from the top floor still with her wet hair beautifully scattered as well as a sweet t-shirt and short jeans, immediately made Azlan's eyeballs can not be separated from Nadine's figure.


One feeling hit him as if there was a certain magnet pulling on him and saying how much he started...


Is crazy..!.


Azlan tried to throw away his gaze.


That girl could make him start to go crazy.


"Why did you come all of a sudden?"


Nadine asked as she gently touched her nape, the girl tried to sit in front of Azlan right on the dining chair.


The girl obviously felt a little embarrassed especially when remembering how things had happened in the previous time.


The man could see her awake, yawning while stretching out his hands.


Fragile face and disheveled hair, messy nightgown and....


Ahhhhhhh


Can I repeat time, God?!.


the girl closed her eyeballs


At once Nadine felt like she wanted to sink into the deepest Lapindo mud.


Don't dink, it's dangerous.


The girl shook her head quickly.


"Just want to come and enjoy breakfast together"


and in the midst of anxiety and embarrassment, Nadine thought she could Azlan answer everything so flat and calm.


He is an Eskimo living in the North Pole.


Condemn Nadine.


"You don't want to make me hot tea?"


Azlan suddenly asked Nadine.


"Yes?"


The girl was a little surprised, looking at Azlan with a confused feeling.


He was just about to talk to his waitress, but Azlan then came back.


"Isn't this training? when married you will get used to doing it, I like it when my wife who provides tea directly from her hands, it will be a field of reward"


Imagine how the face of Nadine was flushed at this moment, the girl glanced at her servant.


The word married and wife made him go awry, people knew he was going to marry Bill Rowland but who acted and spoke so bluntly instead Azlan Del Piero.


The waiter who was preparing breakfast took a glance, it is actually no secret that the man in front of his lady will replace the original fiancee of the lady.


Did they scorn and gossip about it?!.


Of course not.


Even the man once wanted to harass one of the workers at Hillatop's main residence when the man visited with Nadine.


But no one dared to open their mouths about the man, who would believe the words of a maid?!.


Moreover, the man had the father of a lawyer who was quite famous.


So in the end ordinary people will lose at odds with people who have everything.


So as soon as the miss's wedding is heard in the exchange imagine how everyone feels.


Moreover, the man was a man from a family that was famous for its generosity and had a very good adab.


Although he did not know how the man was, but seeing how the male figure came with courtesy, made the 45-year-old woman sure, he said, Azlan Del Piero is the husband of Nadine Hillatop.


As if knowing the two people might need time together, the woman hurriedly took a break to clean the lady's room.


"I'll make you some tea


Nadine spoke as she re-touched her Nape, she moved towards the kitchen set, starting to look for sugar, tea and cups.


He was clearly confused as having never done such a job before, so Nadine did not even know where the array of items she was looking for was.


Where?!.


Inner Nadine.


Seeing the girl's confusion Azlan was seen trying to hold back his smile, the man stood up from his sitting position, slowly approaching the girl and then whispered back.


"I'll help you find her"


Said the man slowly then as if it had become his habit, Azlan raised Nadine's body to climb onto the kitchen set table.


the girl was shocked, wanting to protest but suddenly Azlan let her chest barely touch Nadine's nose, the man grabbed something over the kitchen set, sugar and tea.


Azlan lowered his body, he slightly squatted his body slowly to make Nadine rewind her body by reflex.


Their position really feels bad, as if they are ready to love on the table.


"Azlan's..."


The girl was choked, her right hand trying to hold Azlan's chest.


Instead of caring about Nadine's reddened facial expression, the man said.


"Little sugar"


the men docked their faces, and as Nadine pushed Azlan's chest closer, she closed her eyes as she felt Azlan's breath draw closer to her face.


"I haven't said good morning since"


Then he could feel Azlan starting to move away from his presence.


As Nadine opened her eyeballs, seeing Azlan's back begin to move away from her face turning red, the girl thought of what she was thinking.


Ohhhh....!!!


Nadine hurriedly patted her cheeks in embarrassment.