My husband is not for me
Chapter 68 The Stroking of Qesya.

"It looks like we've been in the room too long, sorry everyone." Azlan walked up to everyone by holding Qesya in his hand.

Seeing her daughter-in-law who was in her husband's arms, Ms. Nadia stand. "Az, what's your wife?, how come you're in a cradle?" ask Ny. Nadia's worried.

"Mr ...." Qesya groaned in pain as Azlan's hand pressed the folds of his knee (back of knee).

Seeing the face of her daughter-in-law who looks like she is enduring the pain makes Ms. Nadia was getting anxious. "Darling why?" tanyanya was worried.

Closing her eyes, Qesya caught her breath and smiled at her Mother-in-law. "No Ma, I'm fine" he said, trying to take off Azlan's hand, which pressed behind his knee, to release him.

Seeing that the mother did not believe and was still worried about the situation of Qesya, Azlan chimed again. "It's like you don't know, Mama is also not often like this because Papa, all married couples must understand." Azlan's words made the Mama embarrassed, because he understood and understood Ny. Nadia was relieved again.

"Oh, you bad boy," said Mrs. Nadia hit her son's arm.

Unbelieving Azlan's words, Maira looked at Qesya's face trying to figure out what was really going on, and it was true that Qesya's face seemed to be holding back the pain, and was seen trying to remove Azlan's hand from the knee area.

Just the wry smile that Azlan showed. "Has the wedding date set?" diverting the conversation, Qesya looks very angry she wants to tell the truth but she can't do it.

Qesya was still trying to find a way to keep Azlan from pressing his knee, but instead of releasing Azlan pressed his knee even more.

Smile full of arrogance Mrs. Arsy answered Azlan's question. "Yes, one more month of marriage will be done" he said with a happy face, but his gaze was fixed on Qesya.

Qesya unintentionally looked at Ny's smile and gaze. Arsy who is full of hatred and anger at him, making Qesya's heart so sick, even the pain that Azlan often gives is not comparable. Where a smile that is often able to calm his mind and heart first.

"Good," he smiled happily at the news, whether it was real or just a falsehood.

Seeing Azlan's attitude, Qesya stared in disbelief at what he had just seen. Qesya must admit Azlan's expertise in acting is extraordinary. "I often see people acting, but this devil acting is amazing. Even his demonic nature had managed to hide it in everyone, with a handsome cold face with a gentle face on the family. ciih, you demon...."

With the tail of his sharp eyes Azlan stared back at Qesya, with the lips smiling devil, but all that was not realized by everyone, only Qesya who realized all that.

When the Blanco family will leave home because their goal has been to get an estuary, Azlan with all his courtesy again said something. "Everyone does not have to go home first, how about we have lunch together, maybe as a sign of the beginning of the relationship between two families, how?" he said that made Qesya really sick of hearing all the nonsense that came out of Azlab's mouth.

Qesya's ears and mind were completely unable to resist Azlan's repugnance by forcing Qesya to rebel down from her husband's arms. "Let me down."

Azlan stared back at Qesya, convinced Qesya no longer cared about him, he continued to rebel asking to be put down, making everyone look at them. "Are you serious, Beby?" asked Azlan increasingly gripped behind the knee of the wife, Qesya could only grow sick, the more pain Qesya to clench his teeth.

"Huby?" nodding confidently Qesya, he was really fed up near Azlan.

Not wanting to make everyone suspicious, especially his parents, Azlan carefully lowered Qesya, but just now Qesya set foot on the floor viciously and deliberately made Azlan bend his knee. "Auuh .." - Qesya groaned a little loudly inviting all eyes to look back at them.

With a sinless face Azlan again showed a caring attitude towards his wife. "I told you Baby let me be your leg today. It's all because of me, isn't it?" she said gently which made Qesya's blood boil.

"Indeed because of you," said Qesya full of emotions, but a very soft voice. Quickly Qesya removed Azlan's hand from her body, forcing a smile. "No need!, I can," he said.

"Ok," Azlan said, but his face looked grouchy.

"If so come, please go to the dinner table" Dirga told Mr. Blanco and his family.

"Alright," replied Taun Blanco walking with Mr. Dirga.

Everyone walked towards the dining table, but Maira held back Qesya's hand that was about to walk towards the dining table. "Qes, are you okay? (fear ), (Qesya wanted to lie but directly in advance by Maira) You don't lie because I know what the devil said is not true. Since you won't let that demon touch you, I know that ...."

With his head bowed and tears dripping down Qesya nodded his head slowly. "Home ... He said the two areas behind my knees, I really can't walk" he said honestly.

"WHAT!!" maira shouted, but Qesya immediately stopped her. Afraid that everyone would hear and come here, which made Azlan go berserk again.

Maira growled furiously, her chest rising and falling as she saw the wound sayat*n behind the dress worn by Qesya. How not the wound is very deep and severe, even the blood continues to pour but it does not make it drip to the floor because of the tools installed by Azlan. "He's really a demon, how can he do such a thing to people" Maira said.

Maira's eyes turned to look at her best friend, her tears dripping. "... Qes, please forgive me, because I think you should" Qesya who heard Maira still turned on herself immediately cut off her speech.

"Sttt, I'm fine. You stop blaming yourself, hum?" she smiled, wiping away her best friend's tears.

"Thank you," said Maira very sincerely, hugging her sahabanya tightly.

"Yes, yes, do you want to keep thanking us or do we go to the dinner table?" said Qesya took off Maira's embrace, and tried to divert the conversation, talking a little jokingly.

"I'll keep thanking you. My children today are still by my side because of your sacrifice. And for that I will continue to thank you" Maira said very sincerely, and thanked Qesya.

Without any remorse, Qesya cupped Maira's face. "They're my favorite nephews, too, and I won't let anything or anyone hurt them." Qesya said that as if she was making a promise to Maira.

After saying that Qesya acted as if there was nothing. "Already ah, let's go there before the devil kills me, you don't want that." Intention just want to joke mala makes Maira shocked.

"Here I help." Maira helped make Qesya walk towards the dining table, although she herself was a little staggering because of Qesya's weight, so that the word Qesya included slim but her weight was much heavier than Maira's.

"Tumbens are good, usually just nagging .." chirps Qesya filling in between them.

Plaque.

One small punch on his arm he got from Maira. "Oh, Mamud's sick," protested Qesya.

"That's the result," upset Maira.

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When he almost arrived at the dining table, Qesya asked to be released, not wanting to make everyone suspicious of his circumstances, which would make him punished again by Azlan.

"Aunty, sap?" asked Arkhui, seeing Qesya limping and enduring the pain.

"Why ..." replied Qesya to correct his nephew's speech.

"Ama yes!!" annoyed Arkhui.

"Just the same .." said Qesya with a dirty smile, he knew that his nephew would be very angry if someone fixed his sentence, as if feeling insulted.

"Nhhh ..." Arkhui whined at his Papa.

"So a boy is really cengen."

"I don't care," circus Arkhui.

"Idih .. turn to pack fluent language bule, pack the language itself is not smooth. Get out of Indonesia" replied Qesya, who made Arkhui whine back to his mother.

"Maaa ... Aunty ..." point .

Maira lightly hit Qesya's arm, Arkhui who saw that smiled in satisfaction.

"Why did you hit me?" qesya Protest.

"Because you've grown up but you're not ashamed to keep fighting with the kids." Arkhui pleasures to hear his mother nagging at his Aunty.

Azlan who noticed that immediately stood up helping Qesya walk to a nearby chair. "Thank you, Mrs. Blanco, has helped my wife, who is very stubborn," he said by pressing Qesya's shoulder to a chair.

"Together," replied Maira coldly.

"Baby, what do you want to eat?, let me get it," he said softly.

Azlan's attitude like this was clearly rejected by Qesya. "No need, you sit down to eat, I'll go back first" he said, standing with difficulty.

"Let me help you" Azlan said.

Qesya held out her hand, hinting she didn't need help. "Not per-" before finishing saying his refusal Azlan had already raised his body.

"Aaah .." cried Qesya because of the shock and pain of my wound*was behind his knee again pressed hard by Azlan.

"That's the result if you keep resisting and acting acu in front of Mama and Papa. I told you not to keep the attitude in front of them otherwise I'd make you unable to walk forever. Or do you really want to provoke my patience, HA?" his jolt was soft but very creepy in Qesya's ears.

Because just stand by the seat. Nadia. "Acf ..."

Azlan looked at his mother. "Yes, Ma ...."

"Cock stand up, want to eat or help your wife?" ask Ny. Nadias.

"Ah, sorry Ma Azlan forgot. Yes how else in my arms there is a beautiful woman, who always fascinates me and forgets other things. And for that I'm very lucky to have a very beautiful wife like this" Azlan said very sweetly, after which Azlan led Qesya to one of the toilets in the guest room, there was clearly fear and confusion on Qesya's face.

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