Letting Go, My Husband

Letting Go, My Husband
LGMH CHAPTER 37 - Back Injured


That morning, all groups from Indonesia decided to go home. Except for a couple who haven't done their first night.


Azam and Bella still live in Japan. The two of them just drove their friends and family to Tokyo Haneda Airport.


Then back to the hotel to rest, Bella says she wants to sleep again. Still feeling tired and lacking rest.


Ben, take the two back to the Shangri-La hotel.


"Rest me, I'll buy some food downstairs" said Azam, after taking his wife to lie down on the bed, Azam decided to get off. Go to the shopping center at this hotel as well.


In the room there was no snack.


1 Hour Azam left and as he returned to the room, Bella was still asleep. Even Azam could hear his wife's subtle snoring.


Sit on the side of the bed and watch. Azam even tidied up some of the wife's hair that hit the face.


Azam smiled, as if looking at little Arra, his inner being.


Moving slowly, Azam began to look down, eroding the distance and stealing a kiss on the lips of his wife. Slowly until Bella opens her eyes.


The distance between the two is very close, between the lips that are fused they look at each other.


And deceptan was heard, when Azam released his pagutan. Then took a distance and looked at his wife's open lips, making her re-grab the lips, impatiently. Bella finally closes her eyes.


The two continued to cling, until Azam had gone up to the bed and overpowered the wife.


"Bell, can we do it now?" azam asked, after he managed to make his wife's body plain, the two chests even moved according to the rhythm of his movements.


Azam, looking expectantly at the wife. Until he saw Bella who nodded slowly.


"Slow down," pinta Bella, as her husband impatiently opens the final cover at the core.


Make it open and real.


Azam, then opened the two legs of the wife wide. Then drown his head in there. He stuck his tongue out into his wife's burrow.


Bella moaned, even lifting her hips higher.


His body was hot, it felt like the husband wanted to immediately touch him strongly.


For a long time the two took a sip at each other. Enjoy the bodies of the two in turn.


Until the moment of unification, shakes the phone on the nightstand stealing the attention of the two.


Bella pushed her husband's chest softly, she wanted to talk.


"Abang, your cell phone," said Bella.


"Can we just ignore it?" bargain Azam, he was trying to enter the body of the wife. Even the core of the two has fought each other so favourably.


"Emh, pick up first, who knows from father and mother," replied Bella, she continued to bite her lower lip, the blunt object really made her float.


"Bang, my phone is shaking too. It must be a father or a mother, it could be a zura or something else" Bella said, her eyes completely wide open as her phone rang.


"Alright," Azam replied at last, though it was not acceptable for Azam to finally rise and release his prey.


Bella's phone died before the call was answered.


While Azam's phone continued to vibrate, there was an incoming call from a new number.


Azam really doesn't know whose number it is.


"Who's Bang?" bella asked, he got up from his sleep and sat on the side of the bed. No matter if both bodies are equally innocent.


"New number."


"Yes, he's taken off" replied Bella.


At first Azam was so reluctant to answer the call. But because Bella asked for it, Azam finally obeyed.


Half-heartedly, he answered the call. He has not spoken yet. The caller at the end of there immediately opened his voice


Azam, have a right whose voice it is. Voice belongs to Raya.


The deg!


Instantly, his heart seemed to stop for an instant. Especially when he heard the roaring Greatness cry inside that call.


Suddenly, his mind became unsettled.


Mr. Rusli is dead.


"I'll be there" Azam replied directly, then decided on the call.


Hurriedly he picked up clothes to make Bella confused himself to see it. Actually, whose call is that? what was talked about until suddenly her husband's face so pias like this.


"Abang," call Bella, make Azam's movement stop, then realize if now he is not alone.


There's his wife, Bella.


For a moment, there was only silence. From her gaze Bella clearly asked what had happened, whose call it had been.


"Bell, let's go home now," Azam finally invited, making both Bella's netra straight into the pattern.


"Come home?" bella asked in a tone of disbelief, let alone a few minutes ago they almost fused, enjoying the beauty of matching for the first time.


"Raya called, she said if her father died, I should go there. I know Mr. Rusli well" Azam explained as he was.


But hearing that Bella shook her head. Unexpectedly, the name was again present among them.


"Raya again?" bella asked, she even retreated and began to pick up the blanket, covering her innocent body with such a disappointed heart.


"It's not really my goal Bell, I just want to pray for Mr. Rusli directly, I know him well," Azam explained, insisting. He even touched Bella's shoulder, asking her to understand.


"Let's go together" Azam asked, he even spoke very slowly.


But Bella immediately brushed off her husband's hand violently.


"Go, I'm sick of seeing you!" bella said, she picked up her own clothes and began to wear them violently.


His heart was disappointed, even disappointed.


"Please understand Bell, just this time," Azam said. Seeing Bella who only ignored him, Azam finally decided to leave.


His departure was not for Raya. But for his last respects to Mr. Rusli. A middle-aged man he knew well.


But Bella will never understand that. All he knew was 1, Azam left because of the woman.


Brak!


The door closed to Azam's departure. And Bella collapses, her legs no longer strong enough to stand.


He was crying, could not be arrested. Feeling his heart that had returned disappointed, was again injured.


Until his phone rings again. Makes it a little distracting.


With great difficulty Bella got up, reached out to her phone. Call in from mama sarah. There was also an unanswered call


I don't know from whom.


Bella, removing her tears, also inhaled and exhaled her breath slowly. Try to calm down and answer the call.


"Ma Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam, dear quickly go home son, Zahra's grandmother is no longer there," Sarah replied with her voice as unwilling as possible.


Suddenly, Bella's world felt upside down.


"grandmother."