Fake Wedding Pledge
CHAPTER 36 Jealousy

One week kemdian ....

The twilight bed covers the sky at the end of the afternoon. Its beauty is not to be disputed anymore. Everything about twilight is agreed throughout the world that its presence is always beautiful without denial.

Like Revan's love for Azkira that always comes again and again. At that time, Revan was enjoying a cup of coffee in his new residence. Sure enough, his departure was not necessarily able to make his love for Azkira reduced, but at this time what he felt was a deep and indescribable longing.

"I sip a cup of coffee that I've added sugar to. I think the bitter taste will be bekurang and bepadu match the taste of the sugar. But it turns out, my tongue still tastes bitter even bitter. Is there something wrong with the coffee, or the sugar? Nah! The mistake was in me, in my race who was not yet able to make peace with the heartbreak that I experienced, because I love you."

Revan moans, pervading the pain of his own love. Even so, he still drank his coffee a mouthful after a mouthful. "I think this long distance will make it easy for me to forget you. However, it turns out that I was getting closer to the miss and also the shadow about you. What kind of love do I have for you, Azki?" revan murmurs.

In a different place. Fathan was standing on Azkira's back, in front of the window of his room. "I told you, Azki. I don't like to see you keep anything or anything related to another man!" fathan said as he looked out the window.

"Bang Revan is no one else, Bang. He's my brother!" shangkal Azkira.

"Sister said? Which brother keeps the twinkle of love in his eyes on his own brother as in a lover? I'm a man, Azki. I can understand Revan's love for you. A love that is not just a sister's love for her sister!" Fathan sharpened his eyes on Azkira.

Azkira cried. "Why do you always corner me, Bang? This laptop Bang Revan bought from has-"

"I can buy you ten such laptops, even one that is much better than that once," Fathan snapped to Azkira's words.

Azkira's heart hurts like it was torn to pieces. "I know, Bang. I know, maybe you can buy a laptop counter even once. But you also need to know, that there are things you can't buy with that much money. You will not be able to exchange it for all the glory you have. You know what that is? A sacrifice, a long struggle and also sincerity. Bang Revan put aside his money for a year just to buy me a laptop, but now you've destroyed it in an instant. I can't forgive that, Bang. Catch that!" Azkira was humbled by anger as well as sadness and heartache.

Fathan remmas strong hair frustrated. "I'm jealous, Azki. Understand I'm jealous!" he said with a heavy voice.

"It's not jealousy, Bang. That's arrogant! You are selfish" Azkira replied.

The debate is getting heated between the two. Fathan continues with his selfishness and blind jealousy. Azkira, meanwhile, returned with broken feelings and heart wounds that were more painful than before.

"I can't stay longer with people who never want to take the time to appreciate and understand me just a little." Azkira hurried to leave the room.

"Where are you going, Azki?" fathan shouted with a heavy and raucous voice.

"I'm leaving. This house isn't a safe place for a little guy like me."

"No way, Azki. I won't let you." Without feeling Fathan dragged and gripped Azkira's arm firmly.

"Arrrh! Sakiiii!" azkira Jeers.

"You can't go. I won't let you leave this house, Azkira."

"Let go! You hurt me."

PLAKKK!

Fathan lost control. He had slapped a hard slap into Azkira's face until her hand was clearly imprinted on her cheek. However, immediately Fathan became panicked himself seeing Azkira's miserable state.

Azkira felt everything was dark and slowly his consciousness disappeared. He fainted and fell to the floor. The pain that Fathan gave through the slap that was done in a state of anger was also jealous, making Azkira helpless.

"Azeki! Sweetheart! Wake up, Azki." Fathan shook his wife's body slowly.

"No! I've hurt you."

Bi Inah who heard a shrill scream from Fathan's room immediately ran over. "Geez! Why not Azki, Den?" tanya Bi Inah was no less panicked.

"Come to the doctor, Bi. He fainted" explained Fathan as he lifted Azkira and laid her body on the bed.

"B-well, Den," stuttered Bi Inah who directly obeyed Fathan's word.

Some time later. A personal doctor of the Fatha family came to check on Azkira. Meanwhile, Fathan looked very worried. In fact, Fathan's eyes condensed a dupe filled with puddles of tears in a niche in his net.

"How's my wife doing, Doc?" ask Fathan please-please worry.

"No need to worry, Mr. Fathan. Your wife seems to be under stress. Has her mood changed so easily lately?" the dokrer is known as Rico.

Fathan scrunched his forehead. "What do you mean, Doc?

"Hormonal changes in pregnant women have a major effect on their emotional state. It's common and the symptoms are different for everyone."

"That's my wife's pregnant, Doc?" ask Fathan to make sure.

"Rubber, Mr. Fathan. Her age is about thirteen days. Instead, do not let him think hard so that his stress level is reduced. I will prescribe some drugs and vitamins to help his endurance. Make sure the intake of food is enough, multiply the rest, and try to apply a healthy diet."

"Good, Doc. Thank you very much."

"Together, Mr. Fathan. And congratulations on the pregnancy of his wife."

Fathan nodded with a big smile. He did not expect to get happy news amid the feud that occurred between him and Azkira. This is really very happy news for Fathan.

"I'm sorry then."

"Clearly, dr. Rico. Once again thank you very much," said Fathan who was answered with a nod of his head and a smile conclusion by dr. Rico.

"Waaah, congratulations, Den Fathan. Bi Inah was also happy," said Bi Inah congratulated, after previously delivering dr. Rico gets to the front door.

"Thank you, Bi Inah."

Now there was only Azkira and Fathan in the room. Fathan looked at the woman's face fixedly as she tearfully. "I'm sorry, honey. I didn't know that you were pregnant with our future child" she said. Meanwhile, Azkira has not yet awakened.

If only Fathan could control his emotions a little. Surely none of that will happen. And perhaps, a more pleasant welcome could be made to Azkira's pregnancy. However, once again Fathan repeated the same mistake. The mistake that incised pain so deeply on Azkira.

In the next second, Azkira was conscious and found Fathan crying while holding his hand tightly. Azkira recalled a glimpse of the incident that left him lying weak at this moment. Then, she was reluctant to look at her husband who was the temperament.

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