Fake Wedding Pledge
Chapter 16 Enough!

"Quick tell me! Where's your affair hiding? You're here to see him, aren't you? Ciiih! Cheap ground," scorned Fathan who was still loyal to his prejudice.

"Enough!" Suddenly Azkira shouted while revolting as calmly as possible, until Fathan could no longer control the woman's body.

"Enough, Bang! If at that time you hated me because of my performance-related alasana and recklessness that made a big misunderstanding, I can still accept. Still, I didn't make all the mistakes that you and everyone accuse me of! But, if you torture me only because of the presumption of Brother that I have never done in this household, really .. I am not strong, Bang," Azkira said while continuing to cry.

Fathan fell silent at the outpouring of Azkira's heart. "He called me Brother? Did she really consider me her husband? Ahh, what is special about being called Brother by her? That doesn't change anything, does it? But why am I happy?"

At that time Fathan only whispered in his heart. However, he did not respond to Azkira's rant directly. The man instead mis-focused on the words of Azkira, who called himself 'Abang'. Is it hypocritical if he still does not want to admit that he is starting to be interested in Azkira? I don't know, his mind-line is too hard to guess.

"Let's go home!" take Fathan with a flat tone.

Azkira was still crying feeling pain in the face from Fathan's slap. However, there is more hurt that his heart and his feelings. Yep! Fathan has always been good at hurting and wounding Azkira.

"Didn't you hear me?" Fathan wiped away Azkira's tears, and he led Azkira to move to the front seat beside his steering chair.

"What else is this, O Lord? He just made me cry on purpose. Then, now he wiped my tears with his own hands. Is that a sign of regret? Or everything was just a falsehood that he showed again as usual," Azkira's inner self who finally obeyed Fathan.

Fathan's car was traveling at a moderate speed. Then, it appears he called someone, moments after his car went far enough. Meanwhile, Azkira was only silent with a straight forward gaze.

[Hello, please take care of everything first. I can't seem to come today.] Fathan gave an edict to someone who was on the other end of the phone.

[Alright, leave it to me,] replied someone there. Fathan simply nodded and directly turned off his phone.

After ending his conversation on the phone, Fathan glanced at Azkira. The woman who is still covered by the fog of sadness actually knows that she is being noticed. However, he preferred to be indifferent and pretended not to know it.

A second later, they reached home, after a journey of tens of minutes. Fathan opens his car door for Azkira, after he gets off first. What an unusual attitude.

Azkira had not finished with the taste of her, but Fathan had added to the sense of wonder Azkira returned. He held Azkira's hand possessively. Arriving inside the house, Fathan drove Azkira to enter the room. Meanwhile, the man with the mysterious attitude came out again from inside the room.

"What is he planning? Is he going to torture me even worse after this?" There was a feeling of anxiety in Azkira, when he received the attention Fathan gave him.

Soon Fathan came again. Carrying a tray containing food in his hand. Then, the man put the tray on the nightstand.

"Why did he bring that much food?" thought Azkira while looking down to hide the look on her face.

"Would you like some breakfast by yourself, or would I say something?" Fathan asked while sitting on the edge of the bed, next to Azkira.

Azkira raised his face. "I had breakfast" he replied slowly.

"Your hope is not finished yet, even you were just about to start!" fathan said.

"Yes! You're so right strange man. I just wanted breakfast, but you caught me like a thief" Azkira's great-grandson in his heart.

"Do I have to repeat my question again?" fathan said that never got a response in the form of action from Azkira.

"don't want. I no longer have any taste for breakfast" Azkira insisted.

"Then I'll bribe you!" said Fathan insisted.

"If you don't want me to take a bribe, then you have to bribe me." The man threatened Azkira with a choice.

"I hope your night continues after this! So that you continue to fall asleep and not disturb me. Strange, annoying," maki Azkira who is just rowdy in the heart.

While Azkira was fighting with confusion in his mind, Fathan had scooped up food and was about to put it in Azkira's mouth.

"Open your mouth" he said.

With hesitation, Azkira finally complied. It was just that and that was all he could do at the end of each of his struggles against Fathan. I don't know until when it's all gonna end.

Bribery by mouth was continued by Fathan. In fact, occasionally he seemed to feed the food into his own mouth. In the sense of the word, he uses the same spoon as Azkira. If Fathan's attitude towards Azkira had not been rude before, it would have looked very sweet. It seems, there is a possibility Azkira will also like to be treated so by Fathan. Unfortunately, Fathan had already presented the wound first to Azkira. So that sweet behavior was not able to make Azkira forget the bitterness that Fathan had inscribed before.

"Enough, I'm already very full" Azkira said.

"All right, I'll spend it." Fathan nodded, then finished the meal.

"Huh? She bribed me, ate with the same spoon as me, now she finished the rest of the food? Is he having a fever." While thinking so, Azkira subconsciously placed his hand on Fathan's forehead. Exactly like people who are ensuring body temperature, and that is what Azkira is doing.

Fathan put the last chew in his mouth at that time. He frowned to find Azkira, who was somehow doing what. Because Fathan doesn't know. Long enough Azkira did it like a completely unconscious person.

"What did his hand do to my forehead? Is this his thanks to me, because I've already bribed him?" Fathan concluded a smile.

"I see" said Fathan, who suddenly grabbed Azkira's hand, then kissed and inhaled it deeply.

The words and deeds of Fathan, immediately made Azkira realized. "What do you understand?" said Azkira who spontaneously pulled the hand that was being admired by Fathan.

"Your face is flushed?" ledek Fathan's.

"of course. This is your former slap!" azkira toilet while misbehaving.

"really? But I think the red is different" Fathan said, scanning Azkira's face closely. Azkira the more wrong his behavior is made.

"Stop! What do you want?" jolt Azkira with a racing heart.

Fathan put down his empty plate. Then, he again flirted with Azkira. "I just want to make sure. Whether what makes your face red like this is my slap marks or ...."

"Keep away from me!" selah Azkira paused Fathan's words.

Fathan did not care, even though Azkira kept trying to make his body away from him. The woman pushes Fathan's chest every time Fathan approaches. However, for some reason Fathan actually felt challenged to get his body closer to his wife.

[The phone rang very loudly.]

"Yahoo!" dengus Fathan's. Then he grabbed his phone.

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