Fake Wedding Pledge
CHAPTER 28 Home

At that time things got very tense. Fathan clenched his hand as if he wanted to land a punch on Revan. His teeth were trembling furiously, his firm jaw was getting louder, even his eyes were like a blazing flame.

"How dare you make out with my wife!" Fathan's anger was stirred no longer restrained.

BUGH!

A punch floated into Revan's face. Fathan is completely out of control. He does not want to look at the situation anymore. All he read from the situation was a betrayal that never existed.

"Enough! What did you do to Bang Revan? I asked him to come here? Why did you hit him?" Azkira asked while shouting loudly, until Dila who had just finished bathing felt very surprised.

Revan tried to break up. "Azki, relax. It's okay, man," he said.

"Fathan, you misunderstood. I came here because Azkira was sick. I brought him his favorite fruits and chocolates. I think you should be the one watching your wife, right? Then, why aren't you by her side when she needs someone who understands her? Understanding her situation with the little simple treatment she liked, why?" Revan did not hit Fathan with the strength of his hand muscles, but struck with a question that managed to silence Fathan's mouth.

"What's this?" lontar Dila who was just silent nodded unmoved.

"There's nothing, Dila," Revan replied with a smile.

Azkira cries and is increasingly disappointed in Fathan. Then, Dila approached embracing Azkira and hugged her. Meanwhile, Fathan also approached his wife.

"Azki ..," said Fathan as he touched the head of Azkira, but Azkira immediately brushed it off.

"Don't cry, Azki. Everything will be fine" Dila comforted him.

"Dila, now Azki's husband has arrived. Please remind him to give Azki some medicine. I'll go home first" said Revan.

Dila could only catch a glimpse at Fathan, then looked towards Revan and nodded. Meanwhile, Azkira still hid his face in Dila's arms. And Fathan, he's out of words. Since then, Revan's words were so striking and made Fathan unable to dwell.

"Azki, Brother go home first. Healing up soon, yes. Keep eating. Don't be late again, okay." Revan.

Azkira looked up at Revan. The look of sadness was so real implied in Azkira's eyes. "Absite ...."

"Does have to go home." Revan made a smile that he didn't really want to do. Truly, he felt the same sorrow as Azkira.

"Dila, I'm leaving." Then, Revan was really gone now, after turning lazily towards Fathan who was then silent.

Dila led Revan to the front door. "Be careful, Bang. Thank you for coming" he said.

"Yes, Dila. Come in, it's night." Revan nodded his head in farewell greetings once again. Dila waved her hand and smiled.

In the next second, Dila did as Revan had ordered her, giving Fathan medicine to drink to Azkira. Then, Fathan received the medicine. On the other hand, Azkira was reluctant and so unwilling to look at Fathan.

"Azki, take the medicine first," said Fathan while offering a grain of fever antidote and also a glass of water.

Azkira turned his face away from Fathan. But then, Dila sat down near Azkira, and she persuaded her friend to take her medicine. And Dila's persuasion worked.

"Aren't you going to the doctor?" tawar Fathan's.

"There will be no doctor who can provide an antidote for my pain" Azkira replied.

"Then let's go home. Let me take care of you. Poor your friend too. Wouldn't he be troubled?" fathan added.

"M-sorry, Bang. Azki wasn't troublesome, but she should have been well taken care of," stuttered Dila. Azkira looked up at Dila's words.

"Well, you heard it yourself, right? Then I'll take you home." Without waiting any longer, Fathan directly carried Azkira.

"Down me! What are you doing, Bang?" pinta Azkira continued to rebel. But Fathan doesn't care.

Azkira was already in the car. However, it doesn't seem like Fathan's usual car. But, what does it matter? Azkira also chose to go for a stupid period and continued his sentence again. Yes, he sulked and felt anxious to bang Fathan's head hard.

"This is Azki's stuff, Bang." Dila gives the suitcase and fruits and chocolate Revan gave her.

"Terma. Oh, yeah, I'll just take the suitcase. The other stuff is left for you. You're Azki's friend?" Fathan felt unwilling to bring what Revan had given Azkira.

Dila nodded. "Yes, Bang" he answered.

"I am Fathan, Azkira's husband."

"My name is Dila, Bang Fathan."

"Alright, thanks again, Dila."

"Together, Bang. Please take care of Azkira, yes, Bang," said Dila ventured.

Fathan smiled as he raised both eyebrows. "Don't worry, of course I'll take care of my wife" he replied casually.

"Based on a liar" said Dila in the heart.

Fathan went to bring Azkira home. After that, Dila seemed to remember something. He felt like he had seen Fathan before, but nowhere.

"Yes, I saw him at the pharmacy. Wasn't he the guy who bought the kassa bandage in case his hands were scarred?" Dila Finally remembered.

For information, although Dila had worked for several months at Fathan's Chile Sauce Resto, but he had never met Fathan. Therefore he did not know and did not know the owner of the restaurant. Soon after, Dila went back into her rented house.

In another situation, Azkira and Fathan remained silent on their way home. Precisely, Azkira refused to talk. The woman was very unwilling to have a dialogue with the man who she thought was very strange and elusive.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk yet and ignore me at this time, Azki. At least I managed to get you home. I will do anything, the important thing is that you stay by my side" Fathan said.

Upon arrival at home, Fathan went down and opened the car door for Azkira. He also tried to carry Azkira again and bring her into the house. However, Azkira refused and chose to walk alone.

"Your situation is still weak, Azki," said Fathan, hoping Azkira would take him.

"No need to worry about me!" he continued walking, though limping.

In the next second, they arrived at the door of the room. Then, the limp Azkira almost fell and fell to the floor. Fortunately, at that time Fathan deftly immediately caught Azkira's body.

"I told you to let me help you." Fathan carried Azkira's body and laid it down in a sleeping place.

Realizing he was in the room again, Azkira let out a deep and long sigh. "Finally, I went back to the room that was a witness of all my wounds and pain" he said, closing his eyes.

"Change your clothes first. You've been wearing it since this morning." Fathan gives a sleep pajama stel to Azkira.

Seeing Azkira who remained silent did not respond, Fathan immediately replaced Azkira's own clothes. "You need to change your clothes to get comfortable sleeping!" repelled.

Azkira squealed not like. "What are you doing? I can wear it myself" he protested.

"But it's going to take a long time, so let me help you, please" replied Fathan as he kept busy putting on the change.

You guys know no? As usual, Fathan stole the opportunity. Seen several times he kissed the shoulder section Azkira. All four of them he did, but he knew that Azkira was sick.

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