Sensational Husband
One Hundred Eighty One
“You know that I love you too, don't you?” ketus Alexa stared at Azlan cynically.
“Iya, I know very well.” Azlan smiled as he flicked Alexa's cheek with his index finger.
“I am so jealous to remember and imagine things about you with Mekka.”
“Do not imagine. Makkah also has the honor to be guarded and I will not be able to open everything to you.”
Alexa silence.
“We go home yuk!” Azlan stared up, looking at the cloudy start clumping. “It's raining soon. We can rain.”
“Go home!” Alexa looked down the street without looking at her interlocutor.
“I'll stay here if you still survive here.”
“Ya already.”
Azlan bobbing head. “What do I need to carry?”
“Don't get crazy!” Alexa looked at Azlan with a murderous look.
“Peace! Canda!” Azlan raised two fingers.
Alexa stood up and walked towards the road. Azlan gave a small smile at Alexa's departure. He then ran after Alexa and accompanied the woman's steps.
At a distance of about twenty meters from the gate of the house, it rained very heavily. Azlan pulls Alexa's hand and invites her to run to avoid the rain, but Alexa restrains her body. Azlan finally relented, he still faithfully menjari Alexa step under the heavy rain. His wife was feeling so sensitive that she still could not make peace with Azlan.
Alexa climbed the stairs as soon as she got home. He did not care about the existence of Atika who was crying sobbing in the room crossed. He was dizzy with his life, and did not want to
Azlan slowed down his steps and turned towards Atika who also happened to be looking at him.
“Do you want to laugh at me?” atika said on his sobbing.
Azlan. “Laughing? Why?”
Azlan did not know what to say. “I don't think you need to feel hurt, when you decide to marry a man twice your age, of course you already know the consequences.”
“Already, I don't want to even vent here. I have asked to be separated from my husband, and after this I will demand all the treasures gono gini.” Atika got up from her seat then walked out.
Azlan shook his head in wonder, Atika is still so unstable but willing to marry an old man just for material sake. And now he complains with the suffering he is going through. By the time Atika got Joan, of course Atika already knew that Joan was fond of young leaves. Then, did he not think that Joan would return to look for young leaves despite having another one? Come on, Azlan did not want to think about it any further. The coldness that spread all over his body made him go upstairs and immediately change clothes. He didn't find Alexa in the room.Where was the woman?
Azlan laid his body on the edge of the bed. The corner of his lips was interested in remembering the history printed on that bed.
“Young Master! How about, smiling to yourself?”
Azlan was surprised to hear the voice just now. He looked at Weni who was at home since when she was in the middle of the room observing him.
“That's another kasmaran, sir? Hayooo.. This is no longer a kasmaran with other women, right?” chirping Weni.
“You don't bother. Want to do?”
“I forgot to take off the bed sheet, Sir. That's the sheet I want to wash.”
“Ooh.” Azlan got up. “You see Alexa?”
“No idea, Mr. Ganteng, uh he means Young master. Lambe likes release by the way. Please be advised yes, Mr.”
“Originally not so in front of Alexa, later your face can be washed the same sambel.”
“He heee...” Weni chuckled while taking off the bed sheet. Along with the end of the drawn bed sheet, something fell onto the floor. Nothing but paper. And the paper is certainly deliberately placed under the spring bed.
Azlan immediately grabbed the paper. He opened the fold.
“Hah?” Azlan was surprised to read the paper. Alexa's pregnant? And Alexa didn't tell Azlan about the pregnancy?
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