Sensational Husband

Sensational Husband
The Hundred Eighteen


Azlan followed Alexa to the administration desk. He saw Alexa talking to the hospital administration. Azlan waited for Alexa by standing by the woman's side, while her beads circled looking for Mecca. Perhaps he found the woman there, but the nose of Mecca was not visible. It seems that Mekka is really gone.


“Azlan, come!”


The voice of Alexa's exclamation made Azlan's gaze fixed on the woman. Alexa is near the exit.


“I called you since then and you even dyed ngeliatin I don't know what, my goodness. Come, home!” ask Alexa half annoyed considering that it has called Azlan many times and it seems Azlan is not aware of the call.


Azlan followed Alexa. “Sori, I don't hear you calling me.”


“What are you thinking? You seem to be lacking concentration since the shooting incident, or maybe you lack fluids? Do we need to find mineral water?”


Azlan reviewed a faint smile. “Do not fight, you will lose.”


Alexa did not respond to Azlan's remarks, she sauntered towards the car followed by Azlan.


“Alexa!” call Azlan while tapping on the car glass. Azlan did not enter when Alexa was sitting in the car.


Alexa rolled down the windshield on her side, staring at Azlan who was outside. “Why? How, still outside? Come, log in!”


“Neg. I can't come in. I have to finish my business with the courier boss because there are some things I didn't finish with yesterday. I only went to work yesterday for a day and that's why I just disappeared from him.”


“Good. Finish your business first.”


“You be careful yes, later if there is anything directly contact me.”


“Hm.”


Azlan rewinds his face and Alexa closes the windshield. Azlan stared at the round of the car until it disappeared from sight.


After completing his affairs at the JNB office, Azlan headed straight to Mekka's rented house. Azlan's wide steps led him to the front of the house, his hands extended to open the door.


“Assalamu’alaikum.” Azlan said hello. His steps stopped staring at Mekka who was sitting on the sofa in the front room. The woman stood up and answered his greetings.


The two exchanged looks.


Azlan was silent looking at the expression of the face of Mecca that was still puffy, he knew what had happened, as well as Mecca. The two exchanged glances for a few minutes, without conversation.


Azlan was confused as to where to start the conversation. It was as if the gaze of Mecca's eyes were judging him at that moment. Seeing Mecca finally crying, Azlan was even more confused.


Azlan stepped forward. Then he grabbed Mecca's shoulders and buried her face in his arms.


“Sorry me, Mecca. Sorry me!” Azlan whispered softly.


Mekka did not answer. His cry broke and his face was burning on the man's chest.he was sure he would not cry when he met Azlan, he was also prepared with the risk and whatever would happen, he said, but when Azlan appeared and he met the man, his strength vanished somewhere until he finally cried.


“I am indeed evil. I'm sorry. I'm bre*gsek's man. You can curse me, I deserve it.” Azlan rubbed the head of Mecca.


Mekka was still drifting in her cries. He did not even have the strength to answer. His neck was tightly clenched, it was difficult to make a sound.


“Say, Mecca. What am I supposed to do?” Azlan touched Mecca's arm and kept the woman's body away from her until her face was spaced apart. Azlan was now able to capture the heartbreaking face of Mecca. The woman's nose even turned red.


Mekka stared back at Azlan.


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