Fake Wedding Pledge
CHAPTER 17 I Don't Know

While Fathan is busy talking on the phone, the opportunity is used by Azkira to escape. However, it turns out that luck does not go along with it. Because Fathan's eyes remained observant, and he was able to catch Azkira when he was on the doorstep about to get out.

Azkira. "Take me off! Help me .. who's on the other end of the phone, toloooong. I'm being held hostage!" yell Azkira with shakes.

[Don't make it, Dion. My wife likes to make things up.] Fathan talks casually, to the caller who turns out to be Dion.

[Alright, Fathan. Then you guys just continue. For further developments I will inform you later,] Dion added, before the two decided to end their phone conversation.

"Why are you so eager to run away from me? Do you like being chased, hum?" Fathan looked at Azkira with his mischievous gaze.

"Just tell me the truth, Azkira. I know you actually like it"

"I don't want to hear anything you're saying right now! So shut up and don't talk to me. I don't want you to keep repeating those words because I didn't hear them. One more thing, don't be so confident."

Again, Azkira managed to cleave Fathan's words with a crushing reply. The woman took her sling bag and went away from there. It did not matter to Fathan who was still talking about this and that with the aim of satisfying himself to make Azkira annoyed.

Fathan glimmered as he squeezed his hair in frustration. "This woman is making me dizzy!" he said, stomping his feet and going to follow Azkira.

"Hey, where are you going? Have you forgotten? You need permission from your husband to leave or do anything." Fathan spoke with a slight shout and continued to chase Azkira.

"Suami .. husband! What kind of husband is she? He looked more like a cold-blooded criminal," Azkira's great-grandson ignored Fathan's words.

Fathan kept talking incessantly. Until his mouth was silenced by Azkira who suddenly stopped and made Fathan almost hit him. No doubt, it adds to the chatter of Fathan increasingly widespread, long, and wide.

"Well, then I say goodbye, Bang." Azkira uttered the sentence with a forced while blasting his lips.

"Yes God. Repeat it correctly!" fathan's orders.

"What kind of "joke is this? Really, I am sick of his quick-changeable attitude. But all right, I'll try."

"I'm going out, Bang," Azkira repeated.

Fathan smiled grinning. "I won't let you!" repelled.

Azkira's eyes widened, then he aimed a sharp look at Fathan. "Basic people have no feelings! Why are you doing this to me?" whinek Azkira while cursing.

"I'm your husband and you have to listen to me, baby." Fathan really made Azkira want to strangle him.

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The next day, Fathan met Dion. They were sitting at a table in a coffee shop. It seems that they are very serious about the conversation they are discussing.

Fathan let out a rough sigh. "So right, everything he said was honest? Regarding his confession, his defense, and that night he was just a victim of slander?" Fathan spoke with a sorry face.

"Did he also say who told him?"

"I'm still figuring it out. He's asking for a certain amount of money for it" Dion said.

"Make sure you get that information, Dion. Just give him some money, but don't let him blackmail.

"OK, I'll still be waiting for news from the person I asked to investigate. I suspect someone at the restaurant" Dion said.

"Those involved in the case should accept and feel the rewards." Fathan felt furious.

As it turns out, Fathan had been secretly looking for information about who was behind the scandal involving his wife, Azkira. And it is evident that all self-defense as well as Azkira's recognition is true. He was only the target of slander from a person who seemed to deliberately want to defame the Chilean Sauce Resto.

Fathan's face suddenly turned moody. He felt guilty because he had been blaming and accusing Azkira in such a way. "Huuufft, I'm so stupid," said the man cursing himself.

"Fathan, are you okay?" Dion asked while frowning his forehead.

"Come, Dion. I'm not sure Azkira will forgive me after all this. I've talked too much about things he never did and I forced him to admit it. Ough! That's so embarrassing." Fathan let out a rough breath.

"Yes, I think this is gonna be a valuable lesson for you, man. I hope you'll soon realize that Azkira is quite an attractive woman, right?" ledek Dion's.

"Dialann! Shut the fuck up before I stuff it with flip-flops!" fathan said.

"Why? Did I make you jealous for praising your wife?" Dion continued while laughing nosily.

"Shut up, don't make me dizzy!" disallow Fathan.

"Alright, I'm waiting for the moment my friend will pursue his wife's love."

Hearing Dion who seemed dissatisfied with his wound, Fathan got up and began to move after Dion who had run first. Unfortunately, a tone of the incoming call rang on his phone.

[Yes, Bi Inah. What's up?] fathan said upon receiving an incoming call that turned out to be from Bi Inah.

[Non Azki, Den. He was unconscious.] Bi Inah spoke in a panicked tone.

[What happened to him, Bi?] Fathan became very shocked and anxious.

[Not sure, Den. Aunty came in to put clothes in Den Fathan's closet. Then Auntie saw, Non Azki was already lying on the floor of the room.]

[Okay, Bi. I'm going home now.]

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