Sensational Husband
Ninety Two
Azlan stared at the interaction between Alexa and the woman he did not know her name. The woman was feminist, glamorous, her clothes were elite, her handbag was branded, and decorated with striking jewelry.
“Do you want to come here?” Alexa crossed her arms in her chest.
“Of course I'd like to meet my husband dong. I've been calling her since, but her phone's out of range. I'm worried. Not usually the phone is in this inactive condition. Or maybe lowbatt?” Atika complained of her loneliness. “I'm not used to being alone either. If I'm why?” Atika sits on the sofa with her legs crossed.
Atika is looking for her husband, a man who is currently sleeping with another woman. Azlan still remembered how Joan had wrapped her right arm around Kikan's waist and entered the hotel room.
Alexa stared off-guard at the woman full of the charade. “You're used to it yourself. Even before marriage to my father, your life was alone. Then what are you afraid of?”
“Life before marriage after marriage is different. You are married too, right? You must have felt it.” Atika's gaze turned to Azlan's face.
“I go upstairs first!” azlan told Alexa.
“Wait!” Atika stood up. “So... You are her husband Alexa?”
“Ya,” Azlan replied.
“Wow... You did not choose the wrong man, Alexa.”
“Whatever. If your business is done. You better get out of here!” alexa garang. He was tired of seeing the woman.
“You kicked me out?” Atika started to look very angry.
Alexa doesn't care about Atika's questions. He took Azlan upstairs to leave Atika.
As soon as she entered the room, Alexa went straight to the table and opened the drawer. He reached into the things inside, looking for something but he did not find it. He had to bend down to look for the things he was looking for in the drawer.
“You won't find it, Alexa!” said Azlan who stood leaning against the closed door.
Alexa turned her head with a crimson expression. “How dare you! So you're the one who wiped out my stuff?”
“Ya,” firmly Azlan.
“I need it, Azlan!” Alexa closes the drawer with a strong jolt to cause a very loud noise.
“Why did you throw it away without asking for my approval first?”
“If I ask your permission, will you allow it?”
“I need it, Azlan!” Exasperated, Alexa throws perfume on Azlan's front floor until the bottle breaks on the floor. “You can't be a vigilante by burning my belongings. You think your move is real?”
Azlan understood Alexa's anger. He stepped forward and then extended his hand to reach Alexa's body, but Alexa denied the arm before it could touch Alexa's body.
“I hate you,” exclaim Alexa.
“That thing is haram, Leksa. It does not bring any good to you. You will only get worse by knowing these things. Stop, Alexa. please stop!” Azlan swiftly hugged the tiny body of Alexa and held it tightly even though the body in his arms was rebellious.
Alexa's much smaller power is not able to fight Azlan's energy until the arm of Azlan in his body is not able to release.
“You are evil, Azlan!” Alexa is crying. “You can never understand me.”
“It is precisely because I understand you that I must keep you away from those damned goods. I care about you. I want you to be all right. I'm afraid you're okay. Let me take care of you, baby!” Azlan placed his head on Alexa's shoulders. giving a short kiss on the woman's neck.
“Neg. You're evil! Dare to destroy my will. What kind of man are you?”
“This is me. My promise to God is to keep you from the fires of hell. Wanting to take you together into His heaven. I don't want you to jump into the black world. Let me take care of you.”
“Please me!” Alexa wants to escape from Azlan's decapitation. All Azlan's words still can't be accepted.
“Neg. Until you promise to listen to me and fight away from that illicit stuff.”
Alexa did not answer. She drifted in her sobs. Both of his hands were coiled around Azlan's back, hugging the man.
TB
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