Fake Wedding Pledge
Chapter 31 The Dumbfounded

The next morning when the dewdrops began to go extinct with the scorching sting of the sun that began to warm. Fathan woke up earlier than Azkira. He went to the kitchen and asked Bi Inah to prepare breakfast for himself and Azkira.

Bi Inah smiled happily to see Fathan who had returned a cheerful face, not moping like the day before. "What breakfast do you want to make, Den?" tanyanya enthusiastic.

"Anything, Bi. What matters is that my wife likes it."

"Well then, Den Fathan. Auntie make it right away." Bi Inah seemed to be directly struggling with the food ingredients that will be processed. Meanwhile, Fathan returned to his room again.

"The maintenance of Den Fathan is happy, hihihi," muttered Bi Inah accompanied by a nosy laugh that only understood by himself.

Fathan closed the door slowly. Trying so that the creak does not create a noise, which can interfere with Azkira's sleep. Then, the man with the charming smile spread his body beside Azkira, while looking at the Creator's extraordinary Masterpiece gave shade to his heart.

"It turns out you are more beautiful than just the word beautiful itself. Your eyes, your nose, and your lips have become an opium that I have always been fond of enjoying in every knot of smile, in the mists of sight, and in the tenderness of indulgent kisses and kisses," cape Fathan on that sleeping body.

Soon, Azkira woke up marked by his body movements that teased and eyes that began to open little by little, until he roasted and woke up completely. "Abang ...," she exclaimed.

"Wake up, Beautiful?" greet Fathan to the Woman.

"Sorry, I'm bad luck. I'll take a shower and make breakfast." Gegas Azkira rose from the fall.

"Hey, where are you going, honey? Bi Inah has prepared breakfast for us. You stay here. I want to enjoy the morning with you." Fathan drew Azkira's hand until the woman fell on him.

"Abang, release. I'm gonna take a shower."

"No want! I'm not letting you go." Fathan changed his position. Now he is the one above, covering Azkira's body.

Suddenly, Bi Inah knocked on the door of the room while telling. "Den, the breakfast is ready" he said with a slight shout from behind the door.

"Aahh, just interrupt," the new Fathan siss will put a kiss on Azkira's lips.

"Okay, Bi Inah. We got down immediately" he answered still from inside the room without opening the door.

When he looked back, Azkira was gone. Apparently he used the opportunity when Fathan was off guard, to go to the bathroom.

Fathan is upset, because he lost the opportunity to make out with Azkira. "It's going to be difficult" his grunts as he let out a rough breath.

The man followed Azkira hoping Azkira would be invited to take a bath together. "Darling, please open the door. I want to pee" Fathan's alibi.

"Ten minutes left!" yell out Azkira from inside.

"Yes my. But I can't stand it, honey. Quickly open the door." Fathan is still trying.

"Hold on a minute, Bang. I'll finish the bath," Azkira replied again. He seemed to know Fathan's ulterior intentions.

"Azki, please open the door. Just a moment, I won't be long. Do you want to see me wet the bed?" please Fathan for a thousand reasons.

"That guy! He must want something else. I can feel his hidden intentions" Azkira guessed from inside.

"But, if it turns out he really wants to pee, how about it?" Azkira was fretting with his own prejudice.

"All right, I'll open it," he broke off while wrapping a kimono towel around his body.

"I'm sud-"

Not finished Azkira talk, Fathan had covered Azkira's body until he leaned tightly against the bathroom wall. Then, Fathan locked Azkira with a lock of his hand. Sure enough, the man really did not want to lose. He continued his intention that had been paused by the presence of Bi Inah in front of the door of his room. As for Azkira, he had no power to resist.

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After breakfast Fathan invites Azkira to go somewhere. A place that Azkira does not know. Along the way to get there, too, Fathan never bothered to treat Azkira with affection. Either just stroking the tip of his head, kissing his hands, or complimenting him with a million flattery that makes wishful thinking float.

"Where are we going, anyway, Bang? Why did I ask you, brother did not tell. It just makes me curious" Azkira said as she pursed her lips.

Fathan smiled without answering Azkira's question, but instead commented on something else. "You make me even more anxious when you're sulking like that" he said.

"That's it, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

"Yes my. She's just getting pretty. Really, she was so beautiful even when she wasn't wearing makeup on her face" Fathan said in her heart.

In the next second, Fathan stopped his car. He pulled over in front of a house of someone who was located in a simple settlement or call it a village. Then, he took Azkira down from the car.

The woman seemed to imply a myriad of questions on the look on her face. He looked at each side of the house. "Whose house is this?"

Fathan smiled as he linked his hands possessively. "You'll find out in a moment" explained Fathan.

"It seems I need to extend my patience just to get an answer to this question." Azkira took a long breath.

Not long after, Fathan opened the door of the house, then brought Azkira into it while still holding his hand tightly. "This is my late grandmother's house. I used to go here to relieve my fatigue."

"Oh, huh? Who do you usually go with? What's with brother's girlfriend?" Azkira begins to dare question Fathan on things he never wanted to care about before.

"What makes you ask that?" said Fathan while looking at Azkira full of search.

Azkira is nervous not a bitch. "N-no, I'm just asking. Can't it?" he answered while blinking irregularly.

"I saw it. You're feeling jealous, honey," Fathan's mind was delighted.

"You know, you're the only woman I've brought here" Fathan explained.

Azkira turned her face to hide her smile review. "Do you think I believe?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe. The important thing is that I'm honest," Fathan continued with an analyzing gaze. He was happy to see Azkira's jealous face.

Then, the two went hand in hand. Entering that part of the house deeper. Although no one occupied it, but the house felt comfortable and looked neat.

"Is anyone taking care of this house?" lontar Azkira wants to know.

"Yes, there is Mang Budi who came to tidy up and clean this house three times in a row," said Fathan as he opened the curtains covering the window glass to get lighting from outside.

"Oh, so ...." Azkira.

"Do you think this room is beautiful?" Fathan solicits Azkira's opinion while opening one of the main rooms there.

Do you know what Azkira's facial expression is when you look at that room? He was so stunned that his mouth was gaping, his eyes were wide open in a pattern. Then, he closed both hands on his mouth. Indeed, Azkira really did not believe in what he saw.

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