Sensational Husband

Sensational Husband
Hundred Seven


The car crossed the gate and Azlan glanced towards Idris who was sitting in the post. His head was like floating into the past. A flash of events flashed back in the memory of his head. It was like he had experienced the same thing, like having been in a car and crossing the same security post. Such an event was like no stranger in his memory. Until the moment his gaze swept over the majestic house before his eyes and feet stepped into the house, his memory was like he was at work. The house and the situation there was no stranger to him. He felt very familiar with the condition of the house.


And Alexa, the gentle touch of the woman's hand that still holds her fingers, as she is very familiar. Even his feelings are so warm when he is near Alexa, his passion arises when he comes into contact with the woman. Everything he felt was not foreign in his life.


Alexa folds her hands on her chest. The look in his eyes swept over Azlan's appearance, what a bad appearance the man in courier clothes was.


“Why are you doing this, Azlan? What clothes are you wearing? Why are you a courier? Even delivering packages to my company which means also your own. Jeez!” Alexa patted her own forehead. “Did anyone threaten me and force you to do this? Did Leo mess with you?”


Azlan frowned in astonishment, his own company?


“Can I explain this matter later? I'm really dizzy and I need time.” Azlan looked for a reason to be able to condition the situation.


“Yeah Azlan, just to explain this you have to ask for time? Okay, now I ask, where have you been all this time?”


“To my parents' house.”


“Aren't you in the running for the project at that time? Then why easily you cancel all that and choose to go home, hm?” Alexa's voice tone is full of emphasis.


“I was told that Mother was very sick so I made me go straight to see Mother. You certainly know how great the sacrifice of a mother to give birth to her child into the world, and it makes me can not think of anything else but to meet her,” explained Azlan who remembered the words of Rara at that time, which made me think of Rara, that his return to the village is to meet Mother after being told that the mother is very sick. And it turns out that the mother was just exhausted which made her unconscious at that time.


Alexa can no longer blame Azlan for hearing the man on her mother's behalf for the reason that he could quit his job.


“And you didn't contact me or just tell me about it?” alexa felt neglected.


“Good. Say everything!” Alexa threw her on the couch.


“On the way back to the village, I had an accident. Several months of treatment and recovery time there. I had trouble contacting you because the access to contact is no longer available.”


Alexa was silent listening to Azlan's explanation.


“What someday will you bring your mother to live and live in Jakarta?” Ask Alexa.


Azlan thought for a moment, he was confused as to what to answer.


“You have a decent life here, wouldn't you rather bring him here? I also want to know him,” continued Alexa.


“Ya.” No one wants Azlan to say other than the word ‘ya’. Because the mother must also know her life with Alexa.


“There's still so much I want to ask you, Azlan. But it looks like you are tired, go to the room and rest!”


Without giving an answer, Azlan got up. He did not want to arouse suspicion on Alexa so chose to go upstairs. The question now is, should he step up? He doesn't even know where his room is. But following the desire of his heart that moved his steps toward a place that felt familiar, he headed for a door. Yes, it felt like the room he crossed was no stranger. He opened the door and found a large room. His gaze circulated, staring at the entire elite room that felt familiar. Azlan stared at the photo of his face on the wall, the photo shows his affection with Alexa wearing wedding clothes.


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