No. Without you
Akmal Needs Medicine.

Akmal suddenly remembered when he accidentally eavesdropped on Anindya and Winda's conversation the other day before he entered Anindya's house...

He took Anin into a place and the place was no stranger to Anin.

Yep...Akmal takes Anin into the shop where he worked.

"You want to buy something ?" anin asked confusedly.

"Yes.I want to buy a shirt to the office." replied Akmal origin.

He looked around at the men's shirt and asked the employee who was there.

While Anin can only follow Akmal from behind.

"Mbak...I want to find a certain brand shirt.Is there available here ?" akmal asked the store clerk.

"After Mr.. I call the store owner first.I do not understand the brand." said the employee innocently.

Anin noticed the atmosphere around.all new employees do seem.even those who used to work with him used to be invisible to one person...

'Where one feels at home for a long time here.taciknya like a demit.' Inner Anin.

"Yes, Mr...Is there anything I can help you with ?" ask the shop owner.

"Someone recommended me to this store." said Akmal.

"Yes Sir...You are not wrong to enter the store.we provide various types of men's and women's clothing of all ages from various kinds of famous brands.

Anin was still behind Akmal, until Akmal took her to his side.

"Is this Anindya ? Who used to work here, right ?" ask Tacik.

"Oh, huh ? Why don't you ever tell me, honey ?" ask Akmal for a moment snobs in front of the tacik.

Anindya immediately glared in disbelief at Akmal with the one she had just heard.

Akmal looks relaxed and ordinary.

As for the shopkeeper, Anindya only responded with a wry smile.

"My wife is not much talker and shy indeed.." continued Akmal.

"Oh.so you're her husband ?" ask tacik again.

"Yes and I are here to look for a shirt to the office.please show me the brand Turnbull, Assser, Canali, Hugo Boss, Paul Smith and Tom Ford." said Akmal.

The store owner just gaped at hearing the brands called Akmal just now.

Anin was completely blind to famous clothing brands.

"Sorry.we don't have a brand like that, sir...You might be able to meet him at a special boutique." said the store owner.

"Ohhh.happily.if any I would recommend my friends in the office to come here.rather than all the way to the boutique.." Akmal acting.

"Yes already then.we excuse me first.and if at any time need health services.please come to Bhakti Wirawan Hospital only...You'll be able to special price because you're my wife's former employer.." explains Akmal.

"At least.my wife proved to be incompatible with the buskers.as you first told her..." Akmal was a little furious.

"Maybe you have forgotten after saying it.But try to think your interlocutor who heard the painful talk from Your mouth...therefore I suggest that it is more polite and careful in speaking the word.even with people who are lower than you.." Akmal advice to the store owner.

Surrounding them watched in silence.especially employees in the store ya g seem to agree Akmal's speech.

Anin was no less surprised..he thought..Where does Akmal know the story of all that ??

"Come, dear." said Akmal sounded out from the heart.

Then Akmal took the friendly Anin out of the store.Leaving a tacik that looked shock and shame.

Outside the shop...Akmal still held Anin's hand.

"Wait." said Anin stopped and pulled her hand from Akmal's grasp.

Akmal released him with an unwilling look but no power to prevent.

"Where do you know all that ??" Anin curious.

"Oh.ituu...I accidentally eavesdropped on your conversation and Winda while in the living room of your house yesterday the day after.." replied Akmal lightly.

Anin still failed to understand.he scrunched his forehead.

"I heard Winda say that you ever brag at that time.if you will one day enter the store where you work first.bring your husband..as a buyer.." explained Akmal.

"Areally so ?" ask Akmal.

Anin looks embarrassed and hides her smile in front of Akmal.

"Because the store owner once told you.if you will get a busker husband.and you want to prove that his words are not true.." Akmal continued.

"Hopefully." replied Anin as she walked ahead of Akmal.

"What do you mean ? Koq hope so ?" tanya Akmal was not satisfied with Anindya's response and answer.

Though he had taken pains to make an impromptu scenario to deter the store owner.

They are walking to the cafe parking lot.Akmal car is located.because the distance between the cafe and the shop where Anin worked was not too far away.

Akmal means to tell Anin to stop and turn to him.

Akmal coded by raising both his eyebrows and slightly raising his head.

"Yes.I don't know what my husband's profession will be.Hopefully what was said tacik was not the case." said Anin stopped his steps and turned to Akmal.

"Then I'm what do you think ?" ask Akmal gash.

"You once said, right.if our relationship is limited to status on paper..." Anin scares Akmal.

' GLEKK..'

Akmal again backfired his own nonsense.and he was unable to deny it.again because he remembered there was a heart that he had to take care of as well.

They arrived at the front of the car. Akmal swiftly opened the door for Anin.

And Akmal also entered.then drove the car to Anindya's house.

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Arriving at home...Anin opened the door with the key she was carrying.

Pusy came out from inside and meowed.

Anin carried him inside.

Akmal followed behind.

He sat in the living room.When Anin entered the room.

Akmal laid his body on the living room long chair while closing his eyes.

Anin came out of the room after changing clothes and praying Isya'.

"Mr Doctor.." call Anin slowly to Akmal.

There's no response...Akmal looked very tired in his eyes.

"Master Doctor.wake up.change clothes and pray Isya' first.

Anin touched Akmal's shoulder tore him down slowly.

Suddenly his hand caught Akmal and directed to his chest.

"It hurts.." lamented Akmal.

"What's sick, Master ?" ask Anin worried.

"I've been sick since yesterday until now..." Akmal complained with a serious look on his face.

"We go to the hospital, yes.let's get medicine.." said Anin berahuss release Akmal's grip on his chest.

But Akmal refused to let go.

"Yes I need medicine." then Akmal immediately summarized Anin's body into his arms and landed a kiss on Anin's lips.

Do a little ****** on the lips of a woman who incidentally is his wife...

Anin struggled at first.but Akmal continued to kiss her.until Anin felt comfort in Akmal's kiss.he then closed his eyes began to enjoy it.

Two people who are already halal are dissolved in the turmoil of passion that is stirring...

Until Anin suddenly remembered that she no longer wanted to have a link in her heart to her coercive husband.

Anin pushed as hard as Akmal's body could to get away from him.

"The pain in my chest has been slightly treated.thanks..." Akmal got up from the chair and headed to the bathroom to take the water ablution.leave Anin alone.dalalm silent Anin tried to synchronize back his heart and mind.

"What did I just do ? Why didn't I refuse her kiss and was impressed to enjoy it instead ? What would he think about it? Stupid me !" monologue Anindya is embarrassed to put on Akmal.

Before Akmal returned to the living room..Anin decided to go to her room immediately.

Akmal has changed his clothes and prayers Isya'.he looks for Anin but he does not meet...Akmal believes that Anin is in his room right now.

The idea came up to convict Anin again.

"Anin.." call Akmal in a soft, unsettling voice.

"The medicine was.I asked again." said Akmal.

"That medicine just not Anin.it was a cafe dedemit who was coming home with Anin !!" yelled Anin from the room.

Akmal chuckled at Anin's reply just now.

"There is a single view of this one.." Akmal monologue then walked to the long chair in the living room.

"If only I could.I want us to stay with you, Anindya.." Akmal said in his heart.