Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
I Will Always Support You

Radit still faithfully watched Axel who had been silent. Almost 1 hour they spent silently in a car that is now parked on the side of the road close to the city park.

"Xel, Loe, what's the matter? Since coming out of Azizah Loe's room so moody as a gini, did Azizah say what, hmn?

Radit who could not stand the silence between them finally asked.

"Gue rejected Dit. Azizah doesn't need me! He doesn't need me!!!" Axel shouted in frustration, leaving Radit who was beside him shocked.

"Xi...."

"Gue nyesel Dit, I mengesel, but is there no chance for me at all? Azizah even threatened to kill herself if I still get her"

"What???"

Honestly Radit was surprised to hear the words of his best friend, even though he did not know Azizah very well, but he was sure Azizah would not be as brave as it threatened an Axel. This could be a sign that Azizah really does not love Axel anymore, maybe even not expect his presence at all.

But, as a friend, Radit is unlikely to add to Axel's mental burden and make it worse, despite thin expectations, Radit finally gave a little advice so that Axel does not give up.

"Well, it seems that for now, Lie should avoid first. Love Azizah time, maybe she is still in shock because of today's incident that almost harmed her baby. I'm gonna help Loe get any of that information while she's at the Hospital, okay?"

Said Radit who was then embraced by Axel.

"Thanks, Dit, Loe was always there for me"

"Should. Because I know what it's like to be locked up in regret and lose the chance to make up for our mistakes"

Axel turned his head, He knew what Radit meant. The man smiled bitterly, considering he had also hurt someone but it was too late to apologize.

"Well, we're going back to my apartment, Loe needs a break. Struggling to get sorry also takes energy and a healthy body Xel"

Radit said with a big smile. Apparently the smile was contagious to Axel who shared his smile even though it was very thin as thin as my wallet.

***

"Nay, you go home, let me take care of Azizah"

Abimana said to Nayla who looked very tired. The man with the sexy brew then turned to look at Darren who was still pouting because he was constantly being questioned by Nayla.

'For the lizard Radit nih, Nayla so ilfeel like I!' Inner Darren grumbled.

"Weh Begal's... Even dream of Him"

"What the hell is Loe, ah!"

Darren's murmur was sebal. Abimana giggled and said as she blinked one of her eyes.

"Anterin Nayla, let Aki take care of Azizah"

"No, sir, it's okay"

"Udah, do not refuse, go home first, rest. Tomorrow I'll be back here again"

"What is Abi's own father?"

Nayla asked that instantly made Darren exclaim loudly.

"Cieee, care for each other. Sweet really!!"

Darren's sarcasm with a cloudy face, a puff of smoke like it appeared from behind his back.

"Ciee... lock him up Nay!! hahaha"

"Not to laugh Loe bewok! ugly you know, rich doll crotch!".

"Well, will Nayla come home?"

Nayla said, looking embarrassed.

"Yep!!" Darren replied excitedly.

"It's your turn like this!"

"Iri said boss!!"

"Dih, I'm the elder Azizah selawase"

"Tie!"

Nayla sighs annoyed at the sight of two fatherck-fathers who have no recollection of the age in front of her. He passed from before the two with annoyed steps.

"Lho, where is Nay going"

"Well, don't dong Nay, I'm anterin!"

Darren immediately passed chasing after Nayla after previously cursing Abimana.

"Loe anyway, crazy brewpubs!"

Abimana just chuckled at Darren's childish behavior. He then climbed up from the waiting chair, looked into the room to see his Azizahan who was now sleeping.

He was sad to see the condition of the woman. Pregnancy should be the happiest moment for a woman, who is married of course.

But, Azizah even experienced the opposite.

He is eager to become someone Azizah can rely on anytime, anywhere. But now Abhimana feels he still has no rights. Because they have no ties.

Although Abhimana had expressed her feelings, she knew that Azizah must not have been ready. Plus, now her ex-husband jerk is back to bother her.

Be, the steps that want to re-sign Azizah increasingly felt far away.

Moreover, Abhimana had not been honest with Azizah about her true identity.

If Azizah knew, would she be disappointed??

"Excuse me Sir"

The gentle voice of a man made Abimana quack from her daydream.

"Yes, Sister?"

"Father of the Azizah Miss?"

"Yes, Sister"

"Oh, okay. Please if Ms. Azizah is awake, please give this vitamin and blood enhancer to drink immediately sir, after dinner"

"Oh Okay Sus, here Let me take the dinner and the cure"

"Alright, thank you then sir"

"Together"

"I'm sorry then"

The nurse smiled kindly and then left Abimana with a tray of food and medicine for Azizah.

Chequek...

Slowly, Abimana moved her legs towards the bed of the patient. He faintly heard the fine snoring of Azizah. The man smiled, then placed the tray carefully so as not to make a sound.

Abhimana sat in a small chair at the side of the patient's bed.

He looked at the little pale beauty of the face. Azizah's face was so shady that it was able to bring calmness into her mind.

"Whatever happens, I will always support you Zizah. I'll always be behind you, with or without status"

The man then touched Azizah's stained fingers. He smiled when he saw the ring he had given was being worn by the woman of his tribe.

"Hopefully one day, I can pin your sweet day wedding ring. Aami...

I Love You, more than You know..."

Without Abimana knowing, Azizah had actually awakened. The woman shed tears at the words of the man of Indonesian-Turkish blood.

For some reason, but Azizah felt she did not deserve a Man as good as Abimana. She was just a widow with a baby in her stomach.

Azizah was determined, Even if he was a match with Abimana or whoever it was. Azizah should've been something. Being a woman who has her own footing. He wanted to be born into a new Azizah. A strong and dignified Azizah. No longer a weak, whiny and easy-to-pout woman like in the past. Well, he had to change himself, so that no one else could easily hurt him!

Seriate

Thanks for visiting friends

Sorry, the episode is short and a little. Make interludes let's not tense, afraid of getting hehe structure...

I hope you still read my story, this,

Who likes can like, which is less sreg can skip...

freedom of reading is the right of all nations, hehehe

Thank you _____________________________5💞