Sensational Husband
Twenty
Alexa then walked up to Azlan. “Hey, strange man, look at me!” Alexa placed the tip of her elbow on Azlan's shoulder, making the man even more nervous and throwing his face away.
Alexa's palm stroked Azlan's chest and felt a very strong beating there.
Ughhhh! This girl! really! Inner Azlan raged. The word istighfar continues to flow on his ebnak. Lord, will he be able to istiqomah? The temptation is too heavy.
“Do you not like women? You are not normal, are you?” alexa whispered in Azlan's ear.
Azlan kept his face away from Alexa without giving an answer until the view of Alexa was only half the face of the man.
“Come, leave!” alexa then sauntered to a car that was parked in the yard of the house. Alexa got into the car and sat in the back seat.
Azlan sat on the side of the steering wheel, right next to the waiting driver.
“Hey, who told you to sit in front! Here, sit next to me. If there is anything, you are the one who is close to me and immediately nolongin me.” Alexa looked at Azlan.
“Mm. No need to use a driver. You come down!” azlan's word to the driver.
“I get off?” confused driver.
“Ya, come down!”
The driver obeyed Azlan's orders and got out of the car. Azlan shifted his seat and replaced the driver at the steering wheel. This is the only way so that it does not sit next to Alexa. In order to avoid two thighs Alexa which would be the view if he sat side by side with the girl.
Azlan was surprised and turned his head when he heard the sound of the door by his side being stomped, the door had just closed after it had been opened. She found Alexa sitting sweetly by her side. Oh gosh.
“Why do I think so?” alexa asked looking at Azlan whose widened eyes were staring at her.
The car drove away from the yard, leaving Idris staring at Azlan sitting in a car with his young lady.
Azlan still tried to focus on staring at the road ahead even though Alexa invited him to chat. He did not want to turn his head, did not want to look at the beautiful face, nor did he want to accidentally stare at the exposed thighs.
“About what we've gotten to when I'm done grooming?” Alexa lines the edges of her lips with her make-up pins while looking at the small glass she holds.
Azlan glanced briefly to the side, Alexa style in the bermake up is quite careful until the movement seems slow.
“I think it's up,” short Azlan. “Why should Miss go to the club?”
“Why? Don't ask why. Of course it's for fun. I'm bored at home.”
Azlan wants to say that the club is not a good place for Alexa, there are a lot of bad influences there. Even men and women blend into one, clashing, dancing, holding each other. Cigarettes, liquor,****, and even great opportunities people enjoy drugs. But Alexa will surely laugh if she hears it advising like a speaker. It's possible that Alexa will consider it as a rough ustad.
“Nona sure want to club?”
“Sure. Why 'not?” Alexa stopped her lip-striping movements to look at Azlan. Azlan's question felt strange to him, he had reached the middle of the road and Azlan asked his belief.
“Speak one good thing that miss got at club.”
Rebact Alexa gawking. Of course Alexa can not mention it, obviously –clearly in the club there is no good thing. Everything is a bad thing. Alexa now understands Azlan's question intent.
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