Sensational Husband

Sensational Husband
The Seventy One


“Azlan!” Mr. Joan's eyes were fixed on Azlan's eyes. That gaze was more like the piercing sharp eyes of an owl.


“Ya, Sir?” Azlan was as firm as without any problems. It must be so to keep the situation so that he still looks innocent because the reality is that he is innocent. He just hopes that Joan did not misunderstand the incident just now. His eye beads glanced at Alexa, the girl was instead busy playing the phone. It's like he didn't care about what happened just now. Oh my, Alexa.


“You...” The gaze of Mr. Joan is then fixed towards Alexa. “Do you guys have a relationship?”


Alexa doesn't care about her papa's questions, she's still busy with her phone.


Mr. Joan's gaze was then directed to Azlan's face. “So you kept your relationship with my son?”


“It's not so, sir. You misunderstand me, I just fell and Miss Alexa accidentally also fell due to being knocked by my leg. Then it happened that Father came.” Azlan's explanation sounds like a far-fetch. But the reality is that it is and Azlan must convey the events as they are.


Mr. Joan responded with the corner of the right lip slightly drawn, looking speerti was laughing. “You speak so after yesterday you brought Alexa home to your house and even spent the night at your house? I know you and Alexa are grown up. Don't cover anything from me. I'd be mad if you covered it up.”


“But what I said is correct,” says Azlan.


“That's enough, Azlan! I understand young souls like you. If you like my son, marry him!” strictly speaking, Mr. Joan made Azlan surprised. “Leks, do you have a relationship with Azlan?”


The question was not taken seriously by Alexa, the girl just put her shoulders down and then her gaze refocused on her phone. God, it's as if he's not on the verge of being scared of being told to marry his own bodyguard. His papa's speech was like the wind and then by him.


“If you like Azlan, marry him,” continued Mr. Joan does not play games. His gaze turned back to Azlan's face. “Azlan, there is no rejection for you other than marrying my daughter. Don't make him fuck but there's no end to the meeting. I'm not gonna let you and Alexa get in touch without clarity. If it wasn't you I'd been playing around with Alexa, I would never have allowed her to marry Alexa. I bless you with Alexa because I believe you can take care of my son.”


“But, Sir. It's not as bad as you see. Alexa and I have absolutely nothing to do with it. We...”


“Talk to me in three days,” cut off Mr. Joan.


Azlan could not speak anymore. He will gather ideas to answer and discuss the matter in the next three days. Joan gave him only three days. He should be able to use the time he is given.


“Then what about your new wife? Will she come to my wedding?” Alexa opens up again about herself and Azlan.


But wait a minute, hearing the sentence of the question thrown by Alexa, it seems he did not dodge Mr. Joan's request to marry Alexa to Azlan because he admitted to getting married.


“And today is my birthday, can papa have dinner with me?”


“No. Papa's busy.” Joan walked out of the room. No matter the sudden cloudy expression of Alexa. No wonder Mr. Joan did not respond to Alexa's words. He only cares about his daughter's safety, that's enough. The rest, he was lazy to argue. And now he thinks that Alexa has been there to guard, namely Azlan.


Azlan looked at Alexa who was suddenly moody. The girl stared at her father's departure until it disappeared from view.


Azlan felt sorry to look at the trouble of Alexa who suddenly appeared on the surface of the girl's face. Alexa clearly lacks the affection of her parents, less attention, surely she was hit for lack of care Mr. Joan responded to his words.


“Nona, why don't you dispute what Mr Joan said he would marry us?” Azlan stared at Alexa intensely.


Alexa looked back at the man who was now standing in front of her. The girl's eyes looked watery. Alexa always grieves whenever she talks about her new mother.


“I don't care, Azlan.” Alexa flicked her hands in front of her face. His bent expression did not change. “I'm very upset with papa. He could never understand me. She had fun with her disgusting new mama.” Alexa took a deep breath.


How could Azlan discuss marriage to Alexa if the girl alone seemed to be slumped with her mood filled with inner pressure.


“I'm sick of all this. When does it all end?” Alexa breezed out of the room.


Geez, Alexa instead focus on the problem, how will Azlan talk about the marriage affairs that Mr. Joan has authorized? Azlan snatched the shirt encased in the back of the chair and put it on while walking out following Alexa. He frowned in surprise when he saw the gazes of those around him, like he was judging him.


Azlan's proximity to Alexa reinforces outstanding issues. Means that the gossip so far is the reality, if Azlan indeed has a relationship with Alexa. How could Azlan not be that close to Alexa, his job is to keep an eye on the nonanya.


Azlan heard the screams of Amira who pretended to cry, as well as the sad gaze of Shafiqa. Perfect their beliefs about Azlan and Alexa. Both were riding in cars leaving the office area.


Azlan was silent, Alexa was silent. The girl stared out the window along the way.


Azlan glanced at Alexa who looked glum. Alexa who talks a lot, suddenly fell silent after discussing her new mama.


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