Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
65: I Love You Too

Awakened by the alarm, Azzura was still lazily feeling the tremendous fatigue. But next to him was immediately alert beyond the security forces. Excel, the man had already forced both his eyes to open perfectly, then sat down and ended up turning off the alarm from Azzura's phone.

At exactly five o'clock in the morning, Excel found time on the wife's phone screen. Then, through the tail of his gaze he was disturbed by the fact that Azzura had instead closed his body using a blanket. He immediately approached, blocking the body that he immediately looked closely at. From the expression let alone his gaze, Azzura seemed to be fine. This time the woman looked at him. Both of his hands gradually stretched out trying to grab his body. Reasons that make Excel close their body distance.

“Why?” ask Excel.

The last thing Azzura remembered, they were still in the car. But now, the phone alarm has sounded and marked the morning again. Somehow the process was until he got to the room. Did Excel, who failed to wake her up, take her to the hotel? Or ...?

“From yesterday you slept really well, so I did not dare to wake up. Even the alarm will wake you up.”

“Keep, I can be here, how?”

“Yes I bopong, time yes tell people let alone dragged?”

A subtle resignation reply from an Excel made Azzura giggle. “Diseret, .. I was hit by a sack.”

“Your body has a fever. This fever effect I deketin, what is indeed ..?” Excel looked seriously at Azzura's face.

“I'm not feeling well,” whine Azzura really spoiled.

Hearing that, Excel was already on standby. “Do not dislocate yesterday?” Immediately he made sure, scooping the blanket that covered Azzura's legs. Swell-up! Excel life seems to be immediately revoked by force just because it found the reality. He felt numb and he was immediately speechless looking at his wife's face full of guilt.

“Wah, severe swelling? Ligaments are broken like that, but I don't have an elastic bandage, ” Azzura said as she watched her right leg.

“We're going to the hospital!” sergeant Excel hurriedly got out of bed.

Azzura gradually grabbed Excel's hand and was only able to touch the tip of his fingers. Nevertheless, Excel turned his head straight away, looking at him deeply.

“Former contact, new to the hospital,” soft Azzura while wiping the tip of the hand fingers of the husband that he still holds.

Although he still seemed very worried, Excel gradually nodded his head in understanding. The style is still like a robot that does everything deftly.

“You guys check-out, Mas?” ask Azzura.

“Mending you stay here instead of staying in the hospital. Don't stay overnight, yeah. It is heartless to see you have to be infused let alone undergo a series of checks,” said Excel suddenly melow.

The state of Excel that became melow, Azzura felt that her husband was very attentive. From leaving until returning to the hotel, Excel continues to carry Azzura. In addition to not allowing Azzura to do excessive right leg activity like a doctor's advice because sprained Azzura naturally is fatal, Excel also does not let others touch Azzura even though it is to help him. Only female doctors who handle Azzura and Excel are allowed to touch Azzura.

“What do you eat?” tanya Excel who suddenly transformed into a nurse Azzura.

“Anything is okay, Mas. The important thing is not to be too spicy. Continue, ... I also want fruit salad,” reply Azzura still sitting selonjor while leaning on the back of their king size bed. While next to him, Excel who was tidying up the origin of their bed to make it much neater, immediately nodded in understanding.

“Mas, here, deh.” Azzura again whined shortly after the husband ordered food for them. Excel who was on the opposite side of their bed was immediately confused while approaching him.

“Where?” ask Excel who Azzura directly led to sit next to him.

“I'm not tired, but if you get why-why, ... I really can't calm down,” said Excel limp.

“I just sprained. Although it is severe, it has gotten the right treatment,” sure Azzura still whining spoiled.

“That's different especially what hurts you. If I'm sick, it's nothing,” said Excel.

Hearing that, Azzura became teary looking at her husband who so did not dare to look at her. However, Excel diverts it by locking the Azzura crown using the lips. Occasionally, Excel hand fingers will also caress the head of Azzura which is no longer covered with a veil. Excel often gently caressed Azzura's head then sniffed inside his wife's head.

“Mas, I am also an ordinary woman. If Mas really loved me, Mas also said!” azzura whine. Making the polar man who was still embracing his body, just flickered in confusion staring at him. In other words, a typical Excel that can not express love and affection using words, even though the man is very responsible, treats it full of romance.

“Iya, I love you,” said Excel after Azzura's renpong, using both fingers of his hands to move his lips, so that he spoke. Of course, speaking said that he loved and loved Azzura.

“Happy?” spoiled Azzura while caressing Excel lips which she then kisses friendly.

Excel remained silent then nodded.

“By the way .. just the two, no one heard,” whine Azzura.

“Iya ..” That's all Excel can say.

Azzura smiled cheerfully then clenched tightly onto Excel's back. He deliberately shifted a bit so that the husband really slept next to him. “We quality time first, Mas. Don't be tired. This is really the time for us without going,” shrewd Azzura who is whispering.

Azzura's left hand still clutches the husband's back which is really sturdy, while the right hand is busy stroking the cheeks and lips of Excel and often Azzura ke*cup friendly.

“Capable recovery,” said Excel who has directly looked at Azzura sad.

Azzura again smiled cheerfully while nodding amid his gaze which kept inten*s staring at both Excel eyes. Azzura began to feel the results of her efforts in melting the cold of her husband. Now, the gaze of Excel is directly different to him. The gaze that was originally filled with caring became intense. A gaze that confirms that Excel not only loves him, but also loves him.

“I love you,” shrewd Azzura who is slowly pulling her left hand from the back of Excel. The hand gradually frames the right face of Excel.

Excel did not reply, but he had already directly tried to stick his lips to Azzura's lips. Only, the tip of Azzura's fingers had immediately become a fortress for the woman's lips before Excel replied to the words I love you.

“I love you!” whinek Azzura again was completely spoiled while pressing on her husband's lips.

Excel immediately smiled resignedly and ended blushing. He had to admit, Azzura knew how to make him happy as a husband. “I ...”

Waiting for lips filled with Excel will finally say the words truly romantic love, be a happiness in itself for an Azzura. Azzura no longer needs drama or romantic novels anymore because now there is something more interesting than all that, the romance of her own husband.

“I ..!” excel is still having trouble. But he recklessly broke through the defense of the lips of the wife, melu*matnya rather rudely, and ended up being able to say the reply that the woman wanted. “I love you too!”

Azzura immediately blushed. He allowed both fingers to remove every button of the husband's shirt as an additional bonus that he would give, although his right leg was still bandaged and he was required to rest completely.