Sensational Husband
Hundred Nine
“Hey, you realize what you're doing?” Alexa patted Azlan on the back, trying to make the man wake up from his wishful thinking. “Glass in my hand until it breaks, look! Geez.”
Azlan took off his embrace. He turned back his body, putting distance between them.
“Aw!” Alexa screeched as she took a step back and her heel hit a piece of glass as her heel slipped from the high heels she was wearing. Alexa slightly lowered her head and groaned staring at the wound on her heel. “Ah my goodness, look at this because of you!” “Ah my goodness, look at this because of you!”
Alexa turned her back when she realized that her legs were suddenly floating in the air and her body was in Azlan's arms. Spontaneous Alexa's right hand draped around Azlan's neck to hold on. His eyes were directed towards Azlan's face which was very close to his face.
“You want to try to be responsible, hm?” ketus Alexa sneered at Azlan's attitude. “This can not pay for your mistake playing selonong like earlier.” The blood on Alexa's legs dripped but the girl's voice was still loud. She is a steel girl.
Azlan put Alexa's body onto the sofa. Then he disappeared for a while and returned with the medicine box. He is now in a squatting position, touching Alexa's legs, treating her with red medicine and covering her with gauze.
Alexa noticed Azlan's every hand gesture as the man treated his wound.
“You haven't answered me, Azlan. Why were you acting so strange? Suddenly hugged me earlier as if you didn't want to be that close to me? Come, answer!”
Azlan bobbing head. “You have not changed. Still save your emotional nature.” Azlan flicked the pointed tip of Alexa's nose. “In a state of injury was still aja sepet ngomel.”
“You who started make me grumble, if you want to hug it is natural. Don't play selonong. The glass in my hand so fell and broke, see for yourself as a result of this, my feet became a victim.”
Azlan stood up. “Only small wounds, later also healed. Sori, I was khilaf.”
“Whatever, yes. Males discussed again, but now I must know, for what reason should you wear a courier shirt like this?” Alexa flicked Azlan's sleeves with a stunning look. “The wife of an Alexa Lian becomes a courier, is that not strange?”
Azlan smiled faintly at Alexa's annoyance. “I'm stuck in a difficult situation. I must be a courier to go home, for rupiah.”
“Gosh, can't you contact me, or contact Jacob to ask for money?”
“Ya done.”
Alexa smelled a distinctive aroma and she turned to Azlan who was so quick to catch her body that almost slammed on the floor.
“Oh.. You are so deft,” muttered Alexa without getting a reply from Azlan.
Azlan carried the heavy body up the stairs. Azlan's eyes were fixed on Alexa's eyes, the two exchanged glances.
“Can you squirm the direction of the road, later you can hum,” protest Alexa.
Azlan.
“I have no problem with your stumbling feet. But it would be a problem if my body was jolted on the floor. It hurts.” Alexa pinches Azlan's waist.
“Stop your pinch!” azlan's word as he felt the pinch growing more painful.
“You feel pain?”
“It is precisely this pinch of yours that will make you fall.”
Alexa took off her pinches. He placed his head on Azlan's shoulders, rasnaya at ease.
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