Sensational Husband
The Hundred and Fourteen
Azlan directly turned the motor across the open gate of the motorbike while throwing two hundred thousand bills at the taxi driver. Then he jumped down and ran into the house. Azlan's movements were so fast make the motorcycle racketed until the motor almost fell if he was late to set foot on the floor of the yard.
“Buseeet. Fortunately I did not die silly,” said the taxi driver while observing the luxury house in front of his eyes. He then hurried down from the motorbike and picked up two pieces of money that had fallen on the courtyard floor.
Azlan climbed the stairs and immediately opened the room. He was surprised that the room was scattered like a broken ship. Pillow bolsters dropped on the floor, makeup equipment splashed on the floor, some closet doors and drawers opened. Alexa was glued with a paled face in the corner of the room. In front of the woman, there was a man holding a knife while another man held up a large bag.
“Azlan, they're robbers.” Before Alexa could finish her speech, the man who pointed a knife at Alexa, moved quickly towards Azlan and pulled out the knife.
Azlan twitched so fast that the blade only hit the air. Azlan repelled the blow of the masked man as he raised a fist. Several fistfights and kicks occur between Azlan and the masked man. While the other man in charge of holding the bag, throwing the bag towards Azlan's face was about to make Azlan fall with the throw of the bag, but missed. The bag was on the floor because Azlan twisted very quickly to avoid the throw.
Azlan jumped up and lunged at the black-shirted man who had just thrown the bag at him. The man's body fell down and fell down after receiving a kick in his chest.
“Ugh..” The man in black robe whimpered and confirmed the mask on his face that was about to come off.
Alexa screams for help.
Idris and a few others showed up. But too late, Azlan was already exposed shortly after the masked man fired a firearm at Azlan, a bullet through Azlan's chest. Two masked men had already rushed through the balcony floor carrying large bags.
Alexa grabbed Azlan's body that had been drenched in blood. The woman's cry broke, she lifted Azlan's drooping head and held him on her lap. Alexa's tears fell and wet Azlan's cheeks on her lap. Alexa's stained fingers squeezed Azlan's hair while calling the man's name.
“Azlan, Azlan, please don't close your eyes. You must be all right. Azlan, I love you.” Alexa.
Azlan's eyes looked pretty, the man seemed like he was no longer strong enough to open his eyes. One hand squeezed the chest that was shot. He grimaced, his hands stretched upwards reaching for Alexa's cheek. Then the hand squeezed and fell down.
“Azlan, please. Please don't stay with me. Azlan, wake! Wake, baby!” The Alexa cry became. He dropped his face on Azlan's forehead. His shoulders were shaking from his whimpering. Soon he raised his face and looked around and saw Arga and Weni who were just silently staring. Even Weni even joined in crying to see her employer's cry.
“Do something!” he was half angry.
Weni spontaneously rushed to the phone table intending to call the police. Surprisingly, the police had arrived before he had time to dial the number on the phone. The two police officers who came were none other than the police who chased Azlan on the way home. incidentally they reached Alexa's house and heard the commotion in the house when the two were approaching the taxi driver in the yard.
TB