THE ANGEL OF THE CREATOR
Chapter 47

Silent...

Both Kiya and Azzam, the two of them were still in a state of staring at each other without a sound. But slowly, Azzam moved his legs closer to Kiya.

" Dear." Azzam greeted Kiya slowly.

Kiya did not budge from his place, his legs felt very heavy as limp and right. His body immediately fell down, for Azzam's hands immediately held him back so as not to crash onto the floor.

" Kiya, baby! What's up?" Azzam immediately snorted and placed Kiya on the bed.

Withdrawing Azzam's hand from his body, Kiya slowly pulled herself from the embrace. His eyes were still reluctant to see Azzam's face, his heart still hurt when he remembered what he had witnessed and heard at the time.

" uh! Excuse me. I'm not telling you the truth." Azzam breathed out violently.

Kiya was still in silence, hoping that Azzam would tell her everything that had been her secret all along, without her having to ask. Selfish enough indeed, but it provides a learning for Azzam. After a while, Azzam did not say another word. Finally, Kiya opened her voice.

" I am indeed a new person who is present in your life, you do not know much about the secrets and the journey of your life. I am also an ordinary man who does not have the power like an angel to deal with a problem, sorry also mas. I'm too selfish, don't accept your explanation first." Kiya's tears were already unstoppable, using her hands she wiped off the flow of water. Azzam desperately wants to remove it, but he knows that Kiya won't allow it.

" I beg you, don't strip off. I've not been a good person since you came. My heart feels very peaceful and calm. Feeling like you're part of my life, I'm too selfish to always hurt you. Is a dirty person like me capable and worthy of having you? Even to be around you, I'm so inappropriate." Azzam lowered his head, not feeling the tears coming back. In fact, Azzam was the hardest person to shed tears.

Kiya heard sobs from Azzam, the cruel man let out tears. It was a sign that he was fragile. Slowly Kiya ventured to look at the man's sobbing face, out of nowhere. Kiya held Azzam's hand and stroked the back of his hand so softly, that Azzam was shocked by it.

" Well, if you don't mind, share those joys and sorrows with me. But, don't force it if it feels hard to tell." Giving a slight smile, hoping to reduce the awkwardness between the two of them.

" I can't tell you, it's the secret of my life. But you need to know, I did go down in the underworld or commonly called the mafia world. I admit, I am one of the leaders they count enough in each group. Various ways and tricks, they did to bring me down. If it makes you feel heavy, that's okay. I can already understand him, hopefully after this. You can live a normal life like everyone else." Azzam took Kiya's hand from his hand and placed it on the bed.

" Your life can also be threatened if it's near me, fine. I must go, live as quietly as when we do not know each other." The body moved from the seat, with his face turned towards the ceiling, Azzam rubbed his face with his palm roughly. Reversing his body, to immediately leave behind all that had given good memories in his life, even if only briefly.

" Yes!! " Kiya mentioned the name very gently. Grabbing back the sturdy hand for him to hold, it suddenly made Azzam shocked and silent.

" My A, I forgive you mas. Don't keep everything to yourself, share it." Kiya said, looking at the hand she held.

Like getting a jackpot prize that is very extraordinary, Azzam's face immediately turned into a very happy one. Unknowingly, he instantly returned Kiya's hand with one hug.

" Thank you, thank you, baby! " Azzam shook his head slowly.

" Don't take off the mas, when a mafia leader takes off bombay, hehehe." Kiya teases, but Azzam pretends not to listen to her.

Twenty-eight years ago, I was left with the destruction of my family and the death of my parents. And only this time I took off again, and it was because of you Kiya. I love you so much, be the sun of my life. Azzams.

The clamps!!

Door's open...