Letting Go, My Husband
LGMH CHAPTER 23 - Don't Lie

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business!" bella answered ketus. She sat down on a dresser chair and began to dry her hair using a hairdryer.

"Would you like to see Fhia?" asked Azam again, he sat down at his wife's dressing table and watched Bella who was cool herself.

"Yes, after that meet with Zura."

Actually Bella did not want to answer, but somehow her mouth spoke itself. As if automatic.

Feeling that her hair was quite dry, Bella then combed it and positioned everything behind. Then began to apply makeup that was plain like a baby using some cream.

There was something strange about Azam. In the past, it seemed like he did not like it every time he saw Bella who always dressed up like this. But now when he saw it directly, there was a sigh in Azam's heart. A strange murmur that made him carve his smile.

Bella, it's always pretty in whatever her face.

Even without Bella's permission, Azam steals a kiss from her. Sucking it deep until Bella's chest feels attracted.

Consider Azam crazy, the woman he never wanted to touch, has now made him opium. Moreover, Bella was already halal to him.

"Azam!" peekik Bella, really furious. The husband who smiled without sin. After making his lips feel numb.

"Replace the clothes that are more closed, I will take you away." said Azam, he then peeked at Bella's forehead and moved from there.

Go to their room on the 2nd floor and get ready.

Leaving Bella whose heart was pounding.

A long time ago, Bella waited for Azam to forbid this and that. Wanted to know that Azam cared about her. He was disappointed, when Azam did not care, even remained silent when he was almost naked first in the apartment of Singapore.

Even when he was eating, Azam just kept quiet and watched. Make her tears flow.

But earlier, when Azam asked him to use a more closed shirt. Suddenly his heart flinched. Start to feel if his hopes come true.

Get attention and care from Azam.

But Bella, already angry, chose not to care about her husband's orders.

She still wears this red dress with a low cleavage.

Azam, finish first. While Bella is still not finished in front of the dresser. Now he put softlens in his eyes, making it look different.

"Why not change clothes?" azam asked, when he had returned to his wife.

Bella glanced from the mirror, looking at the husband who looked very handsome in that simple suit. Using black t-shirts and jeans. There is no suit that makes him look like a CEO.

To be honest, Bella liked her husband, looking more relaxed.

Seeing Bella who again ignored him, Azam himself opened the wardrobe of his wife. Look for clothes that are more or less covered. At least his wife's crazy chest is not visible.

"What are you doing?" bella asked in a dislike tone, but she silently watched.

"Finding clothes for you," jawan Azam continued to search.

Until finally he found a yany for him quite human. Black dress with half-mast sleeves. His wife's chest and shoulders will be tightly closed if she wears this shirt.

"Wear this alone" said Azam, handing over his choice of clothes to his wife.

"It's a dress to attend the funeral, I don't want to wear it" Bella said. The shirt, he had once worn when attending the funeral of a relative of one of his model friends.

An answer, which confused Azam himself. I have to answer especially.

"Black clothes do not have to go to the cemetery, wear it," Azam said again, because only this shirt is covered. The rest is the same as what Bella is wearing right now.

Showing both of his chest clearly.

"Do I want to help you wear this shirt?" haggard Azam, because Bella was silent. Azam, try threatening.

And Bella immediately thieved, forcibly taking the shirt from her husband. He clearly remembered the words of Azam, who would not let him go if he returned to the front of Azam.

Bella was about to step into the bathroom, but was taken care of when suddenly a lot of thought came into her head.

Is Azam really going to touch her?

Bella is still in disbelief, feeling that she is not the woman Azam wants to touch.

Feeling that Azam will only touch Raya.

Realizing that, there was a tightness in his heart that suddenly came. From the beginning, Azam did not want to touch him.

Realizing that, Bella turned around and went back to her husband.

"Paikan," pinta Bella while giving the dress back to the husband. Making Azam immediately swallow his saliva with great difficulty.

Bella never messes around.

Without a word, Azam again received the shirt, attached it to Bella's dresser chair and began to take off the wife's clothes.

Remove the shirt hook behind Bella's nape, and lower it slowly through the arm.

The shirt fell on the floor, inserting the body of the wife who only used dalamann.

"I hope you remember what I said before" said Azam, then he pulled his wife's waist and kissed her lips.

Lubricate and sip it deep. His desire had risen and could not be contained anymore. Bella always tested it.

Especially when feeling Bella returned the kiss, Azam immediately pushed the wife to lie on the bed, overcame her and continued to deepen the pagutan.

The sound of the sound is clear.

It is a sign that not only Azam wants this, but Bella as well.

Even Bella pushed softly her husband's chest, making Azam who was lying down and he who was piercing her husband's body.

Bella withdrew, with her hunting breath, she stared fixedly at the face of the husband below her.

Then her hand moved, to take off her husband's shirt. Make Azam bare-chested.

"Are you going to do it?" ask Bella.

a question that made Azam rise and take his wife.

Answer her with a deep kiss and a hand that wanders everywhere. Opening the bra hook of the wife and throwing it away. Then shower a lot of kisses on those two open chests.

Bella's body feels hot, but she can't lie. She wanted this touch of her husband.

"Have you really ended your relationship with that woman?" ask Bella.

Make Azam let go of the fungus. And return the gaze of the wife is no less clingy.

"Yes, I ended it before I picked you up in Singapore."

"Don't lie."

"No."

"What's the evidence?"

"What do you want evidence for? I'll show it straight away."

"Take me to meet the woman" said Bella, making Azam's heart momentarily jolted.

Before he finally nodded his head.

"All right" replied Azam.

An answer that makes Bella can breathe a sigh of relief.

After that, Bella got off her husband's body, picked up her bra and put it back on.

"Let's go, Fhia's waiting." Bella asked.

Make Azam, until you run out of words.