Fake Wedding Pledge
CHAPTER 13 The Perfect Accident

Azkira ran to the outside of the house and he immediately climbed the ojek. "Please take me to Green Bay, yes, sir," Azkira told the taxi driver.

Meanwhile, Fathan who lost track could only stand in front of the gate of his house in a state still bare chest. "Arrrghh! Very quickly he went," frustrated fathan's great-grandson. Then, he went back inside the house.

With feelings still holding back the desire that had not been channeled, Fathan walked towards the room to change clothes. Then, Fathan's eyes were fixed on a sling bag belonging to Azkira. He grabbed the bag and took it to sit on the single sofa.

"He left with nothing, not even his own bag?" muttered Fathan.

There is a curiosity that encourages Fathan to open the sling bag. Slowly, Fathan finally opened up and looked at the contents inside. Fathan's eyes widened when he saw a small frame showing a portrait of Azkira's familiarity with Revan.

"This guy, are they really more than just friends? Why do they look so familiar?" gerundal Fathan put the thing back in the bag, a little rough.

"If it's proven that he has a relationship with another man, just look at it! What am I gonna do to him!" fathan continued, rushing away from there.

Meanwhile, Azkira had reached a lake, where it was called Green Bay. He got off the motorcycle after paying his services. Thankfully, because he still had some money in his pants pocket.

"Huuf! I almost got caught by my hypocritical husband" Azkira said with a sigh of relief. He continued walking to the lake.

The breeze sounded boisterous shaking the tree branches and dedenan. Azkira closed his eyes, breathing the refreshing lake air. "The condition of this lake is still the same as before. It is a situation that is different. I am no longer a young girl with a free heart and soul. Rather, I was a wife who was never expected, nor loved. A very perfect misfortune," said Azkira while commenting on a smile with a painful heart.

In the same lake, but on a different side. There was a man standing with a straight look at the lake. Yes, he is Revan. He came to the lake to treat his longing for Azkira. Given, the lake was indeed used to visit together when long ago, when Azkira was not busy with his life and work.

"I remember, you were still in school uniform. You're crying because your friend accused you of swapping his PR book. Then you came to me to complain. And I brought you here to this lake to comfort you. While giving your favorite ice cream and chocolate. Then, you plainly said 'for ice cream and chocolate this sweet I don't regret the accusations my friend made me'. Then we laughed together. Forgetting all the feelings that hurt our heart and feelings. I don't know anymore, Azki. Could it be that laughing time with you will repeat itself, or forever will just be a memory that makes me feel even more lost? I don't know."

Revan spoke alone. Replaying his memories with Azkira, who without realizing it was the person he missed was also in the same lake. Only their positions are different. In fact, they were staring in the same direction. Look at the green lake water they always like.

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Until the afternoon, Azkira still did not come home. Fathan repeatedly lamented the clockwork that was rolling toward night time. But for what? Is he waiting for Azkira to come home? Shouldn't he not care? I don't know, maybe he was curious about Azkira and Revan's relationship, then wanted to ask.

"Huuuh, where's that bitch?" dengus Fathan was sitting in the living room of his house.

[The phone ringing sounds very loud.]

Revan looked at the screen of his phone and there was a row of unknown numbers on it. "Who called me with a new number?" muttered Fathan.

[Hello,] Fathan replied as he picked up the phone call.

[Son, Fathan. This is Grandma Sinta. Azkira is here, but he doesn't want to say anything. Since then he just kept quiet and locked himself in the room,] Sinta fight on Fathan.

"Oh, so she goes to her grandmother's house," Fathan said.

[So, yeah, Grandma. Tell you what, let Fathan pick her up there,] Fathan replied.

[Don't worry, Grandma. Grandma just wait, Fathan will be there,] said Fathan who seemed to talk on the phone while pacing back and forth.

[Thank you, yes, son.]

Fathan just smiled, then hung up. "Just bother me! What exactly does he want?" Fathan snorted in annoyance.

"Bi Inah!" exclaim Fathan to his house assistant.

Not long after, Bi Inah approached Fathan. "Yes, Den Fathan. What's up, Den?" tanyakanya.

"I'm going to go for a minute. Later please prepare dinner after me and Azkira just go home," said Fathan.

"Good, Den." Bi Inah nodded obediently.

Without waiting for a long time, Fathan immediately rushed to pick up Azkira with his car. He left with a million wrinkles raging in his mind. Between responsibilities, or because he was very curious and wanted to do even crazier on Azkira. I don't know, at that time everything was so mixed up for Fathan.

Some time later, Fathan arrived at the ruman Sinta, or Azkira's grandmother. Sinta immediately welcomed Fathan's arrival at the door. The old woman invited Fathan to sit in the living room.

"Grandmother call him first" said Sinta as she sauntered to Azkira's room.

"Azki, Fathan came to pick you up, son." Talk very softly.

"What's? Is she here? Wh-wh-what for? Any idea where she'd come from if I was in this?" inward Azkira gasped to learn of Fathan's whereabouts at his Grandmother's house.

"Grandma, did Grandma tell him I was here?" ask Azkira who was just silent.

"What's wrong with that? Fathan has every right to know where you are. You're his wife. If she's worried about you how?" toilet Sinta.

Azki patted his eel. "Oh my goodness, Grandma. Grandma didn't know how her vessel was. Grandma had made the mistake of telling her where I was," Azkira's inner self grimaced.

"Azki, come out, son. Meet your husband. Don't let him wait too long." Sinta continues to persuade Azkira to come out of her room to see Fathan.

"Huuf! Just look, he will definitely grow bigger after seeing me meet him!" the great-grandson of Azkira, who finally complied with Sinta's persuasion.

With hesitant footsteps, Azkira walked towards Fathan. And the face of the man who was waiting was carrying his eyes on Azkira. Azkira just turned his face as if reluctant to look at her husband.

Fathan sneered cunningly. "Darling, why didn't you tell me you wanted to go to Grandma's? I'll be able to drive you, '" Fathan said unexpectedly.

"Look! She even started her acting in front of my Grandma," Azkira hardened inwardly.

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