Letting Go, My Husband
LGMH CHAPTER 21 - Good Night

Bella, still on the walk in closet, accidentally waits for Azam to come out there.

In his mind was already imagined, the face of Azam who would turn into annoyed. Maybe Azam would instantly call her a cheap woman.

Bella does not know why Azam loves the waiter more than her.

The simple life of the waiter was definitely what attracted Azam.

Given that, Bella was grieving. "I won't want to live hard" he muttered to himself, in a very upset tone.

He and the Servant are different, and until now Bella will not change like the servant, only to get Azam's love.

Bella wants someone who loves her for who she is. It even accepts all its flaws, without comparing others.

And that's all, nothing in Azam.

Bella's frustration ended, as she heard the bathroom door was already open. At that time he immediately turned his head and immediately met the two blind husbands, they looked at each other.

Bella even immediately pretended to drop her shirt, then lowered her head to pick it up and showed her cleavage.

Making Azam to be special was so surprised.

Astagfirulahalazim says.

Finished taking the shirt, Bella immediately threw it into the dirty laundry basket. Then walked confidently toward Azam who was glued to the bathroom door.

"Surge! I'm going in!" bella's words with her tight voice, she even stared intently at her husband. Seraya puffed out her chest.

Making Azam smile at his wife's behavior.

"Come in" Azam replied at last. He leaves and lets Bella in.

Inside, Bella immediately held her chest that felt thumping.

"Hii, I'm like a net," Bella grumbled to herself.

Then immediately brush his teeth and wash his face.

"The spirit of Bella, don't want to lose to that jerk guy," he muttered to himself. That he should not waver, and remain a net for Azam to drive him out of this room.

Bella would not be able to sleep in the same bed, but there was only cold there.

Before coming out, Bella deliberately wet her chest area, wanting to look more mischievous in Azam's eyes.

Bela opened the door violently, and her gaze immediately met with Azam who was chest-shopping.

"Astagfirstalazim" said Bella was surprised, her eyes even bulged so wide.

Why Azam, so this vulgar.

"Close your body, have no shame," said Bella, she closed her eyes with her fingers, not wanting to see her husband who was bare-chested.

His sturdy body was immediately perfectly exposed, even the boxes on his chest were clearly visible.

Bella, so feel amused yourself when you see her.

Walking aside, Bella wanted to get out of the walk room immediately. His intention to tempt Azam he undo. Suddenly disgusted and unable to see her husband's open chest.

Bella's steps stopped when Azam instead held her body, using one hand Azam grabbed the waist of the wife. Bringing him closer to make the bodies of the two stick together.

Making Bella flinch and closing her eyes tightly.

"Let go of me, what are you doing!" peek at Bella, with her body wriggling.

He did not know if Azam smelled his smile at his wife's behavior. Even Azam could see clearly, his two breasts were wet.

In the past, maybe Azam would have been reluctant to see that. But now, he enjoys it.

"Open your eyes, I just want to ask, you want to see me wearing a nightgown of what color," said Azam, deliberately looking for excuses.

She knew Bella was wearing this thin shirt just to piss her off. And to avenge his wife, he opened his chest.

"Let go of me first!" cry Bella, she still closed her eyes using both hands. Close tight.

Slowly, Bella lowered her hands. Instantly, his gaze met directly with the two azam neutrals.

And like a fool, Bella was pounding.

Hurriedly lowering her gaze, Bella saw one of Azam's hands holding several clothes. With Bella's origin take one of them and throw the shirt on the chest of Azam's field.

"Use that! the color is as tacky as you!" ketus Bella then hurriedly passed.

Azam again smelled a smile, and actually wore the clothes of his choice. Dark purple night sweatshirt.

Finished wearing the shirt, Azam came out, looking at his wife who was sitting on the bed restlessly.

Azam chose to sit next to his wife. Make Bella immediately turn her face.

"Dry your body" said Azam, holding out a small towel to his wife.

Bella is silent, reluctant to interact with Azam.

"Do I need help drying it?" ask Azam anyway, flirting.

Feeling intimidated, the soul of the competition Bella also rose, she turned half her body to face Azam.

"Quick dry!" tell Bella by puffing her chest.

And without any expression, Azam immediately raised his hand to dry his wife's body.

He even tidied Bella's hair that stuck on the neck of the wife.

Being treated like that, made Bella flinch with her warm heart.

"Let's go to sleep" Azam asked, after the wife's body was dry. He even stared at his wife's eyes.

Makes Bella hypnotized and can only obey. After Azam got up from his seat, Bella raised both her legs and climbed onto the bed.

Then Azam who had gone up first, pulled a blanket for the two of them.

Bella lay down, and slept on her husband's back. Azam, meanwhile, continued to look at his wife's back.

Until the time passed by a few minutes, creating a silence that Bella feared. The cold made it hard to close your eyes.

Creating thoughts that drift far away somewhere.

Both Bella's netra opened again when she heard Azam open his voice.

"I'm sorry Bell, can you give me a second chance?" ask Azam.

But long enough to wait, Bella did not answer anything. Even as if, Bella did not hear that question.

"Are you asleep?" ask Azam again, but Bella is still faithfully silent.

Not even a single move from his sleeping position.

She remained faithfully silent and turned her back on her husband, though both her eyes were still open.

Slowly, Bella felt her husband's burly arms holding her from behind. Circling one of her hands is Bella's wriggling, while the other hand moves into the wife's cushion.

Azam, clutching his wife's body tightly from behind. Even occasionally kiss the head of Bella with affection.

"I'm sorry, good night" Azam said.

She knows Bella hasn't slept, only reluctant to respond to her remarks.

For a long time both eyes were open in such a position. Until gradually Bella who first fell asleep. His breathing was regular until it was heard by Azam.

Slowly, Azam also laid Bella's body and saw the face of the wife who was like a baby. His face was plain without the slightest polish, and slept so soundly.

Azam, ventured to get closer, eroded the distance and kissed a glimpse of the ranum lips of Bella.

Then withdraw with a smile engraved on his lips.

"Good night" said Azam, once again.