
"Just back?" azlan asked coldly at Qesya who had just entered into their room.
At first Qesya wanted to return to the guest room, but all of her clothes were gone, Maid told her that all of her clothes downstairs went up to Mr. Azlan's room, inevitably Qesya had to go back to the room of someone he hated so much, as well as feared now, after the dangerous incident yesterday.
"Hm .." said Qesya, walking towards the closet, but his hands were smothered by Azlan very roughly.
"Auh .." groaned Qesya, looking at her husband, who had the devil in the form of a devil.
The eyes of the two clashed, but there was no radiance of love at all, only a cold, flat light. "I hope you understand now!!" azlan said suppressing his words.
Qesya nodded her head again. "Hm .." After that, Qesya wanted to step back into the closet, but Azlan again pulled his hand very roughly.
Qesya's body turned back, facing Azlan. "Auh .." Qesya groaned back.
"Get me some food," Azlan said.
Not wanting to cause a commotion, Qesya went straight out of the room, to the kitchen to get food for her husband.
Some time Qesya returned to his room with in his hand a tray containing Azlan's favorite food, Qesya put a plate of food in front of Azlan, without saying anything, Qesya walked towards the closet, opened the closet, and opened the cupboard, took clothes.
"You didn't mix anything into it, did you?" azlan asked, looking at Qesya suspiciously.
Receiving such accusations, Qesya immediately grabbed the spoon in Azlan's hand violently, then put food into his mouth 'Hap', chewed it violently, then opened his mouth litter, stuck out his tongue, and stuck out his tongue, shows nothing happened to him, no poison eaten.
Unaccepting, and humiliated by Qesya's rude attitude, Azlan stood with his chest up and down. "How dare you, behave like that!" he shouted, strangling Qesya's neck, but fortunately the door to the room was knocked on by someone.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
"Az, Azlan ..." call someone from the outside, Clarisa's voice.
Azlan quickly let go of his giggling, staring intently at Qesya, who was breathing heavily. "This time you escaped, (grasping Qesya's chin), but if you dare ignore me, being impudent, I will make you forever unable to speak, which will make everyone just remember your name, Understand!!!" threaten Azlan coldly.
Qesya did not reply to Azlan's words, only nodded in understanding, obediently. Qesya went into the bathroom, staring at her reflection, holding her chin that was about to crumble because of Azlan's powerful grin.
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"Ma, Ma, Ma ..." cried baby Maira constantly in front of Maira's bathroom.
His tiny hands did not stop knocking, making Maira who was enjoying her soaking event, hurriedly he rinsed himself quickly. "Yes, yes, baby, wait a minute, Mama is taking a bath" said Maira, but the triple beats and shouts became more and more.
"Ma, Mama, Mama .." cried Tripel.
The door opened, making the little angel laugh with pleasure, racing to raise his hand, asking to be carried by his mother. Maira looked at her two sons, walking towards the bed, while Arhand held his breath staring at the wet foot of his wife's foot, making Arhand hot cold. "What other trial is this," the inner Arhand gulped his saliva with great difficulty.
Maira put her two sons down, then took her daughter in her Papa's sling. "Here baby."
Carefully Maira climbed onto the bed directly overlaid by her three children. "Mas Arhand can come out now" said Maira sounding very ignorant, chuckle.
Seeing the attitude of the wife who did not bother her at all, Arhand's heart was sliced, sick. With her hands firmly clenched, Arhand tried to control her emotions, the pain in her heart. "Ha, yes, I'm out" Arhand said after his emotions calmed down.
Arhand walked out, but before he actually came out he turned to look at his wife's face, but Maira did not look at him at all, which made Arhand throw a faint breath.
"Mommy's son is hungry well?, ululu, baby pelang," said Maira smiling happily, looking at her children who scramble to meet her.
Arhand's eyes sharpened at the person who had already made everyone anxious about it. "Where have you come from?, why have you just appeared now?" cerca Arhand sounds emotional. How not after his marriage was annulled with Qesya, Aditya never showed his nose even though.
Aditya diverts his pandagan, finding Arhand's sharp eyes. "Squiet yourself?" answer Aditya honestly.
From the direction of the kitchen a middle-aged woman came to mengahpiri with a little running. "Finally you're back, baby (hugging Aditya straight away). Mama is very worried about you," said Ms. Arsy, with a very relieved feeling.
Aditya's heart immediately aroused guilt for his actions. "I'm sorry, it makes you worry" Aditya said, feeling guilty.
Hearing Aditya's words, Miss. Arsy took off his embrace. smiled gently, gently rubbing Aditya's arm. "It doesn't matter, baby, the important thing is that you're back. But Mama wants her, where are you going this week?" ask Ny. Arsh.
"I just went to the family Villa, over the mountains, Ma," Aditya replied honestly.
"Oh, my gosh, on that we're all on the lookout for you, everywhere, everywhere" she said. Arsh.
"Once again sorry, for making you worried, especially Mama," Aditya said again apologizing, feeling guilty for the woman he loved so much.
From the direction of the room, Mr. Blanco walked up to them. "Already, enough, enough. Do you, Mama, just want to keep talking to them, or serve food?, Papa is already very hungry," said Mr. Blanco, with a face seen in jealous mode On.
Everyone laughed at the attitude of his father who was always jealous, he lost the wife's attention to others besides himself, including his own son, be it Arhand or Aditya. And that attitude happens often, making people already very sorry about all that.
"Based on a jealous man" said Arhand, walking behind his mother, with a glaring look at his father.
Can't thank Mr. Blanco replying with his cynical gaze as well. "Not self-conscious" replied Mr. Blanco, Ms. Arsy who heard the debate was only able to shake his head.
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"Quick out!!!" said Azlan sniffing the door hard, the harder it makes the door almost broken.
The open bathroom door showed Qesya, with a sad face, Azlan's eyes stared hard at Qesya, because he knew why the wife's face looked so sad.
Azlan gripped Qesya's chin, making Qesya look up, looking at Azlan's face. "I know, you were eavesdropping on my conversation with my brother. So take care of your attitude later, if you don't want to get punishment from me again," Azlan warned firmly.
" ... and one more thing, forget if you think you can take advantage of all this and you are free to meet him alone, because (pull Qesya's chin harder ), (, I won't let that happen" Azlan said again, then threw Qesya's chin back violently, making Qesya's head tilt sideways.
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