A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE OF 18~AFGAN UNCONSCIOUSLY

Yoona grew sobbing as Marchel uttered the strange qobul ijab the voice was so loud and melodious to be heard by Yoona's ears.

' what.. How come this happened.' Inner Yoona sobbed her chest so sore.

Although only attended by his parents and also Marchel's parents.

Her mother always hugged Yoona's shoulder, as if giving her strength even though her own mother could not help how evil the world was to her child.

Marchel had just shown a smile of victory. ' Ahh!! Glad, ' Inner Marchel. Finally the girl who hit him first in a public place became his, although he was late but not what matters now the girl in his grasp.

After he finished saying the qobul Ijab he pulled out the ring that was on Yoona's ring finger.

"What are you doing" said Yoona, dismissing Marchel's hand, which would remove her wedding ring.

"You are mine, so this ring must be thrown away" Marchel said.

" heh!! Don't forget that you brokered our marriage, you're just the third person trying to ruin my household" Yoona said.

Then she breezed away by lifting a little of her dress that was dragging on the floor. Her tears had already flowed down her eyes along with her footsteps. She didn't know where to go she wanted to go after her husband.

"Yoo... Yoon... Wait " Marchel said by following Yoona who was far from her expectations.

Marchel ran so fast that she could grab Yoona's arm and pull her up until Yoona turned to face her.

" i'm sorry if I'm wrong" said Marchel looking down at the face of the woman who is now the wife of the series.

Yoona stared intently at Marchel's face, a fiery flame was already her.

"WHY!!!! " cried YoonA "WHY ARE YOU DESTROYING MY HAPPINESS.. WHY!! "  he shouted back as he hit the chest of Marchel's field.

Marchel remained silent he let Yoona beat him, undeniably seeing Yoona whose heart was now filled very tight. Then he hugged his wife's tiny body.

" that's already... Don't cry, we'll go see Afgan" Marchel said, calming Yoona down.

Yoona cries in Marchel's arms, feeling her knees limp as if not strong to support her body her head is dizzy, as soon as Yoona almost falls to the floor if Marchel does not hold her back.

" Yoo.. Heii.. Yoona. "call her when she sees Yoona unconscious.   " Dear." he patted Yoona on the cheek, then Marchel carried her body to his car.

Everyone panicked as their Yoona followed Marchel's car.

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Hospitals.

The doctor was checking on Yoona, after a few minutes the doctor came out.

"Sorry.. His wife said your name sir "the doctor told Marchel.

Marchel hurried, entered his wife's room.

Marchel sat on the chair next to where Yoona was lying.

Yoona was lying in the safe that contained one person, her sweat was cold, her face was pale white and her lips were trembling while grumbling, but she could still be heard by Marche. His eyes are still closed

Marchel clasped Yoona's fingers tightly, as if Yoona responded to her as well.

"DADDY.. hhh! " Yoona grumbled softly, Marchel rubbed Yoona's sweaty forehead.

" DADDY.. AFGHAN, I'M SORRY "Yoona said softly.

Marchel who heard that closed her eyes, her tears dripped, for the first time she cried feeling the tightness of her heart as the one she loved loved loved more.

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Yoona has been allowed to go home, her condition has recovered even though her pale face is still faithful to decorate her beauty.

Now taken to Marchel's residence he gazed in all directions, the feel of a man's room striking in the room.

Marchel opened the door and approached his wife with a tray of congee. Yoona looked hard at her husband. Huh!! Husband? Even he did not consider this marriage, deeply hating this relationship.

" let's eat first, to stay healthy" Marchel said by offering a mouthful of porridge he made to Yoona

Yoona looked up as Marchel thrust her mouth out she folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Come dong.. Let it heal Yes. "persuade Marchel to Yoona

Yoona shook her head and turned to lying down on Marchel's back

" dear... Don't do that later you don't recover "persuade him back while stroking Yoona's shoulder,

Wha what?? The darling? She did not consider Marchel to be her husband despite being the husband of the series.

Yoona moved her shoulders to avoid Marchel's hand.

" okay okay.. After you recover we go to meet Afgan "he said making Yoona sparkle he turned his position back and sat down.

Marchel nodded and then he again offered a mouthful of porridge that he had made earlier.

" a.a.." said Marchel as he thrust his spoon in front of Yoona's mouth.

" hm.. I can eat myself "thin while taking over the bowl that Marchel has in his hand.

Yoona would feed her porridge into her mouth she glanced at Marchel who was still staring at her.

" why are you still here!! " Yoon

" just want a masti'in so you'll eat my porridge "Marchel while putting his legs on the bed.

" not far away, I'm sick of you "he said, shaking his hand to drive Marchel away.

Marchel let out a rough sigh. "this is my room, so I am free to go where and do anything. "

" oohhhhhhhhhh.. That's yeah. Okay, I'm the one who went " Yoona said and then wanted to leave but was arrested by Marchel

"Yes. Ja.. Okay I'm gonna give you the win now "kiss Marchel

" should the woman be able to win "tight Yoona, Marchel sighed then sauntered away from her room.

' hufft!! Luckily, dear Marchel was stroking her chest after being outside her room.

Yoona ate Marchel's porridge, chewed on how delicious Marchel's porridge was to voraciously and unconsciously spent a bowl of porridge.

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..._SINGAPORE_...

Afgan is in intensive care since he was rushed to a major Singapore hospital, although he is still a few hours there but his condition has been quite good than before.

Mama Afgan faithfully awaits the only child, her smile is glittering when she hears the progress of her child's condition. He was happy because his son now survived the previous condition.

" the Gan.. What Mama says later after you recover "mama's monologue while holding the back of Afgan's hand.

" what should Mama say later" Mama Afgan sobbed, her heart ached so deeply that she was unable to tell Afgan the true situation.

" Hix.. Gan Mama RINDU." he said

" Ma.ma.ma." said cirih Afgan, he faintly heard the sound of his Mama's cry.

"Afghan!! Gan you're sober, son.. Mom called the doctor for a moment "he said and walked away to call his doctor.

After some time Afgan in check, the doctor told him that the condition of Afghanistan is much better.

His mother thanked the Doctor who handled his son, he was very happy Afgan can quickly recover here.

"Gan.. How are you "Mama.

" i..Well mah.." he said

"Yes have not much movement first, try to get enough rest, mama stay in the administration room first" said Mama

"Well." prevent Afgan

"Yes." answered Mama

" where my wife "" he said

"Wife? Mu.. Yoon.. It's.. Is..... Yoona." she said disconnected after hearing the voice of the woman she knew.

" DEAR..." said YoonA, Iyah!! She is Yoona, after eating some porridge a while ago, Yoona forces Marchel to quickly head to where her husband is.

Smile both Mama and Afgan did not hide her happiness after seeing their loved ones.

" baby... Yoona "said Mama a little surprised but she was also happy.

Yoona hugged her Mama-in-law, buried her face on her in-laws' shoulders, and slowly sobbed.

" shhh!! Why cry, Afgan is conscious." said Mama while rubbing Yoona's back.

Yoona let go of her embrace and then she looked at the pretty face of her in-laws, she shook her head sobbing, but quietly her in-laws smiled and nodded her head, Mama Afgan came out of the room, he gave space to the young man.

" Sweetie. "weepy Yoona, she did not dare to look her husband in the eyes, she lowered her head while her hand rubbed the back of her husband's hand.

"Hmm. "answer Afgan.

" i'm sorry "he said.

" sorry why? Hm!.." Afghans

" sorry, ka.because.... Just came here " said Yoona, she could not tell about her marriage with her stepbrother with her husband's situation like this.

"Dad.. It's okay." said Afgan while rubbing Yoona's fine hair using her left hand.

Yoona closed her eyes at the touch of Afgan's hand in her hair, so soft and also she missed a moment like this.

" That.. Here "call Afgan

"Yes..." Yoona leaned her body towards her husband.

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