Azzura: The Fight Of The Tough Lady
Chapter 9. Gardenia's Rage

"Suckers! Basic don't know yourself. I must kneel at the feet of that poor woman, my goodness. I've got to get rid of any kind of bacteria that might be moving out of his rotten legs."

Gardenia continued to rub her hands and body using soap. Currently Gardenia was soaking in a bathtub that she filled with water and also perfume. Gardenia was completely disgusted that she had touched Azzura's body. If it wasn't for Aaron, Gardenia would never have Sudi to kneel at Azzura's feet.

"You're Aaron's asshole. A blind man like you shouldn't be dazed. Let's see, if I can't attack you guys in a rude way, I'll use a softer way."

Gardenia began to close her eyes. The woman was exhausted enough. Gardenia did not want to remember this anymore, Gardenia would forget about this embarrassing incident so that her mood was not further shattered.

***

While elsewhere, Azzura was pecking himself in front of the mirror. He had taken a shower and changed his clothes. Aaron really prepared a lot for him. When Azzura reached the room, Azzura saw dozens of paper bags filling the bed area.

"Rubby. Whether I should quit my job, or not, I like working there because it's not hard. How do you think?"

Rubby shook his head. "Don't ask me. My job is to keep you company. You just think about it yourself."

The puppy climbed into the bed, curled up on the padded mattress and began to close his eyes.

"Basically useless. You're just pissing me off, Rubby."

Azzura was lying down with her legs hanging, she stared at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. Azzura suddenly remembered the face of her husband. He glanced at the clock above the nightstand. It's 2 in the morning. Aaron must have been sleeping, but because he could not help his curiosity, Azzura sat back down and walked out of the room.

This big house is really very quiet. All work is asleep. Some lights have gone out too. Only the main lights and the important lights are on. Azzura glanced right and left, he was drowning looking for Aaron's room.

"Master!"

Azzura muttered when he saw someone standing near the balcony barrier on the outside of the second floor of the house holding a cigarette. For a while Azzura was stunned again. The handsome face of Aaron increasingly looks perfect when the puff of smoke began to fill Aaron's face and rise to the top.

Azzura did not know that seeing someone smoking could make his heart beat. The woman walked closer and closer towards Aaron. His pace was very slow because he didn't want Aaron to be aware if he was coming.

"What are you doing here?"

The deg!

Azzura closed his eyes, what a pesky fate. Aaron's ears are very sensitive, but Azzura has tried not to make any sound.

"Hehehe Master!" Azzura scratched his non-itchy nape.

"What's wrong?"

Azzura shook his head as if the person beside him could see what he was doing. "I'm just looking for the wind. I can't sleep."

Aaron knitted his brows. "You want this?" asked Aaron to throw a cigarette after he smoked.

Azzura laughed softly. He looked at Aaron with a glowing face. "I don't smoke Sir. I'm afraid to die."

" No one will live forever."

Azzura. He turned around, looking up at the sky to see the expanse of stars scattered beautifully. "I know, but if we can maintain health why not, people say, most people who smoke it because of stress or loneliness. Did you experience that too?"

Azzura turned back to her husband. The gazes they met, Azzura's gazes were full of meaning while Aaron's gaze was of course a blank stare.

"Do I look like that?" aaron asked, making Azzura shake.

"I don't know, Master already has everything, whereas I, I already have nothing, everyone has left me. Even when I came to this world, the person who was supposed to protect me instead made me a shield to protect others."

Aaron was silent, he only noticed Azzura with his ears. The cigarette he had turned off. I don't know why Aaron felt what Azzura felt.

"Go back to the room if you are satisfied. The night wind is not good for you."

"May I fall in love with you sir, for the first time I am treated like a human being. Even though you're so cold, I feel warm when I'm with you. Is it wrong for me to have this feeling?"

Azzura looked at Aaron's back which started to drift away. His lips are smiling. Azzura is very happy because God gave him the opportunity to meet good men like Aaron.

****

The following nights Azzura returned to work at the bar. This girl did not listen to Aaron at all. Although Aaron had already banned him from working at the bar, Azzura did not obey him.

Almost all the waiters at the bar welcomed Azzura. Ever since the incident that night they realized that this Azzura they should not ignore let alone they were rude.

"Mom!"

Azzura turned towards the source of the voice. Damian smiled as he brought Azzura something.

"It's an isotonic drink for you."

Azzura squinted at Damian suspiciously. Why is it that the more people come here the stranger. Even the servants who had never previously greeted Azzura were now becoming more and more friendly towards him.

"Hehehe, I'm just being nice to you. I hope you didn't say a no-no to Mr. Aaron."

Ah, now Azzura understands why Damian is getting better. Even if Azzura refuses to serve VVIP guests Damian never gets angry again. Azzura thought Damian had regained consciousness, but it turned out that she was acting that way because she did not want Azzura to report Damian to her husband.

"Sih, Boss and they're the same. Equally good if there's a want."

Azzura takes an isotonic drink that Damian thrust after which he leaves Damian alone.

"Living on the road now should indeed see profit and loss!" mumbled Aaron while smiling wryly.

Nah!

Azzura put an isotonic bottle that was no longer on the bar table. The girl noticed a woman who was squirming her body on the stage. Minimal clothing, high heels are always an attraction for women who become entertainers at the bar. But there is something different. When a light shone on the dancer's face, Azzura saw someone's face.

"Gardenia!" Azzura.

Azzura did not expect that Gardenia could still set foot in this bar, even though a few days ago she had already made a fuss.

Gardenia looked at Azzura with a grinning smile. Slowly he came down from the stage. Gardenia walked closer to Azzura. The woman drew Azzura's hand, leading Azzura to immediately go up on stage.

I don't know why Azzura is beingwitched. He didn't realize that they were already on stage. Almost all visitors in the bar became spectators Azzura and Gardenia. They are like a songbirds surrounded by spectators.

"What are you doing, brother?" Azzura looked at Gardenia sharply.

Instead of answering, Gardenia laughed. "If you're on stage, you're responsible. You have to dance for all the patrons in this bar."

Azzura knitted his brows. "Ck, don't expect me to do that Gardenia!"

Azzura was about to turn around but Gardenia spoke again.

"Don't be Azzura's loser. If you go down without dancing, it's like you're embarrassing yourself."

Gardenia led everyone to shout to Azzura for Azzura to dance.

"Come fight this woman Azzura! We look forward to your appearance. Don't tell me you can't do anything. You live only hitchhiking to your husband. If you do not have any ability to die just die."

Laughter sounds louder. So tight their voices increasingly ringing in Azzura's ears.

"Allah, most women seem to be only able to cry and moan on the bed. What are you expecting!"