Sensational Husband
The Hundred and Seventeen
“Hey, I asked and you were cuekin since earlier!” Alexa patted Azlan's chest a little hard to make Azlan complain to feel the clap.
“Sick, Leksa. You hit the injured part.” Azlan pointed at his chest from the shot and Alexa patted him instead.
“I don't like being dicuekin,” ketus Alexa stared at Azlan furiously.
“Do you not even want to apologize?” Azlan smiled skeptically staring at Alexa's annoyance.
“I've been here since I've been waiting for you. I also bribed you earlier. Now you keep your eyes closed. Are you dizzy or how to mulu mulu? The chest pain is the lemes eyes, anyway?” Alexa grumbled making Azlan laugh.
“I'm okay. I'll be home soon too.”
“Your condition is still like this and you asked to go home? doctor isn't ngijinin?”
“You didn't see? Since the reporter came back and forth here asking permission to be able to ask me questions, it makes me want to leave here immediately.”
“That's no excuse. They also didn't let me in to see you. Go on, stay here. Don't go anywhere. You haven't healed.”
“I'm not a weak baby. It's a small wound, Leksa.” Azlan showed a smile.
“O yes? Little wound you said? Do you not remember you had time to moan and even unconscious due to holding back your pain? The bullet almost hit your heart, remember? Now that you're mopping up your wounds, ah geez!”
“You want a strong or weak husband?” azlan whispers make Alexa stare at Azlan intensely.
Alexa then smiled faintly. “Yes yes, I lost. Are you sure you're going home?”
“I don't like this place, of course I want to go home soon.”
Azlan was only silent until it was time for their lips to intertwine. His forehead folded looking at the figure of a woman standing in the doorway. Mecca. The woman stared inside with a puffy face. A few seconds Azlan and Mekka exchanged glances. Azlan's face is only partially visible because the nose to the chin is covered by Alexa's head.
Azlan touched Alexa's shoulder and rewinded the body until the two faces were spaced apart.
“Why?” ask Alexa. “I still want to kiss you.”
“Mm..” Azlan slightly tilted his head to be able to reach the view on the door that closed the body Alexa, Mecca is no longer there.
“Hei... Again you nyuekin me. Don't make me hit you a second time.” Alexa raised her fists to pose a threat.
“Do not! That would definitely hurt.” Azlan raised both his hands in surrender.
“Didn't you say you were strong? Why scared?”
Azlan slightly pulled the corner of his lips. His mind is now on Mecca, how is Mecca? Somehow the woman felt, so she could not respond to the joke Alexa. Not that he could not be honest with Alexamengenai Mekka, but he did not want Alexa injured and even become fragile if he knew it. Azlan would find a good time and a good time to start his honesty, and that time was not now. Alexa's heart and faith were not as strong as steel, the woman was not as strong as Mecca.
“Then let me take care of the administration, after this you let go home quickly,” said Alexa.
“Ya. go!” Azlan took off the infusion that pierced his hand just like that, then he put on his clothes.
Alexa was stunned to look at Azlan who seemed indifferent to his wound, the woman then stood up and then sauntered away from the room.
Azlan headed for the door, he turned to the right left, looking for Mecca. But the woman no longer exists. I don't know where it went. Azlan's feelings began to be erratic, he really felt guilty, felt to be the most evil man because it had hurt the feelings of Mecca is very subtle.
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