"Where am I?" asked Nala as soon as she woke up from her stupor. Beside him, there was Julian who looked happy to see Nala had come to her senses.
"Mrs. Nala is now in the UKS room. Mother fainted when she was about to take Jordan to class,"
"Then where is Jordan, sir?"
"Mrs. Nala doesn't need to worry, I've asked her to take lessons. Let's just leave it waiting for Mrs. Nala here," explained Julian.
Nala was about to get up from the gurney, but she grabbed hold of her as she stood up, so she lay back down.
"It's better, Mrs. Nala just rest, it seems mother's condition is still weak," said Julian with a gesture to hold Nala up.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Gugun, I have troubled you a lot," said Nala in an embarrassed tone.
'Not apologizing at all, I'm the one who's sorry for troubling you by raising Jordan yourself,' said Julian, who stopped in his heart.
"It's okay, ma'am. It's my obligation as the principal here," explained Julian. Unlucky! A Julian could say something this sweet? if it weren't for him becoming Gugun, a clun school headmaster who was the subject of everyone's gossip. There's no way he could act this cute. This disguise is really exhausting. But what can you do?
Excellence in front of Nala, for some reason Julian felt that this woman was more comfortable with Julian like this. Calm and understanding. Julian could read from the look in his eyes.
Suddenly, Nala. Julian swiftly offered to help.
"Mom, what do you need? Shall I get it?"
"Do you have air oil, sir?" asked Nala who felt her stomach slightly bloated.
"Just a moment, ma'am. I'll get it," said Julian who got up from his seat towards the first aid kit hanging on the wall. After grabbing it, he gave it to Nala.
"Thank you, sir." With trembling hands, Nala accepted it. Julian didn't have the heart to see it. So he took back the oil.
"Wait a minute, ma'am, I'll call the female teacher first to help apply the wind oil," said Julian. He was about to leave, but he stopped.
"Sorry sir, I meant to be less open. But I can't take it anymore. My stomach is bloated. I feel nauseous, sir. If you don't, please apply it directly to my stomach now," Nala asked.
Julian's eyes heard Nala's request. He didn't really mind. However, his status as the headmaster of touching the forbidden area of the student guardian was certainly an unusual thing. Especially if caught by his subordinates. Perhaps they would think nothing of it and the news would spread throughout the foundation.
"You don't want it, do you?" Nala asked slightly disappointed
"W-want, what part of the stomach do you want to smear?" Julian stuttered as he woke up from his own daydream. Stupid Lo Julian! Just apply wind oil, your mind will be everywhere! He cursed himself.
Julian unbuttoned the shirt buttons one by one from Nala. It was something Julian should normally do considering he often took off women's clothes, even the clothes inside. However, this time it was completely different. He was wracked with extreme awkwardness.
Nala had been special in Julian's soul the first time they had met that night. A historic night that the two of them will never forget. Nala who cried because her virginity was taken away, while Julian regretted all his life because he had tarnished that special girl. It's his incompetence, it's passion that has ruined the times that made you shine.
Now they are reunited in an unexpected way. Julian closed his eyes. Can't describe Nala knowing that this man in front of her had raped her seven years ago. Of course she would be furious and leave for good from Julian's presence.
One by one the bottom buttons open. Now it's clearly visible, Nala's stomach has stretch marks on it. But, still looks sexy and toned like when she was a girl.
Julian rubbed the wind oil into his hands, then sprinkled it on Nala's stomach. The touch of Julian's strong hand on the woman's stomach really thrilled Julian's heart. This is the belly that has contained the seed from it. Who had to shop for nine months?
is Jordan's face. Since in the womb, the child did not get the touch of his father. Even as a child, Jordan never knew what his father was like. Is it possible that the child will accept it later if he finds out that he is a fugitive?
"That's enough, sir. Can it be on the neck, sir?" asked Nala again.
"With pleasure, ma'am." Julian smiled. He straightened Nala's clothes. Only then, apply wind oil to the neck area of Nala's level.
"Sorry ma'am, I'm a little leaning," said Julian. He himself wondered how he could be so polite to women. His disguise as Gugun slightly changed his violent behavior.
When he was about to apply it to Nala's neck, the woman smiled meaningfully. Gugun alias Julian pretended not to see him. But, he was quite curious what Nala thought of him.
Julian's hand went slightly to the nape of the neck. Make them fight. What dream did Julian wake up to being able to see his special woman this close. Her beautiful face is so natural. Such smooth cheeks. Julian wanted so badly to touch him. However, it was his disguise that made it unlovable to act.
Nala cleared her throat. Julian immediately got up. He, with all his mistakes, didn't mean to look at Nala that closely, which made Nala smile to herself.
"Oh, it's okay not to go home, it turns out to be intimate here!"
Julian and Nala turned to the source of the voice. Jihan with his arrogant style looks on his hips while looking at Julian and Nala in turn.
"Eh, you are the principal here! What's your name?" he said, pointing to Julian. Julian clenched his fists. The woman has changed a lot since marrying Fatur. Just a pile of treasures, Jihan lost his former personality, very gentle and caring. Julian regretted having fought so hard. what he thought was a diamond was like an ordinary river stone.
"My name is Gugun,"
"Y-yes, Gugun or something. Do you want me to report your behavior to the owner of the foundation?" Jihan started to threaten.
Julian sighed. He wanted so badly to switch modes to loud Julian, so he could yell at Jihan all the way. However, he must carry out the role of the calm Gugun.
"Miss Jihan misunderstood, I only helped apply wind oil, nothing more. Bu Jihan saw for yourself that Bu Nala was shaking because she was tired of working at home," said Julian sarcastically at Jihan.
"Helping is really exhausting working at home! Don't overdo it with Nala. You're the principal. Should be able to get someone else to look after this lazy maid. After all, Nala wants to be touched by you. What a cheap woman!"