The Married With Dangerous Boy
75. Start to Improve Again

Zafran took off his suit while walking. After answering all the questions at the press conference until the afternoon, and because he was busy taking care of the files, Zafran only had time to visit Alesha at night.

Zafran hurriedly stepped up. He did not care about the annoyed gazes of those who did not like it if their shoulders were nudged.

Outside Alesha's room, there was Laka and Ferdi who were always bodyguards. Ferdi was already sleeping in the waiting chair while twitching his thumb. While Laka was still standing guard on the back of the wall while closing her eyes.

"Laka," Zafran called to wake him up. Laka's not sleeping, she's just a little imsonia.

Laka straightens the body. He breathed a sigh of relief. Zafran had arrived with a panicked face.

"Alisha sleeps." Laka Sahut. He understood what Zafran was calling him. Although he had not asked, Laka had already taken the initiative to say it.

Zafran nodded his head. Laka shifted slightly, giving Zafran a place

The guy pulls the algae, opens it slowly.

Before entering in took a deep breath. Delon stared at Zafran flat. Zafran was surprised to find that the middle-aged man had already arrived there.

"Father-in-law.."

Delon stood up. Put her daughter's hand slowly. "Zafran.. I know you've been through a hard time."

Zafran's heart rate rhymed rapidly. Approached by Father-in-law in fact much more thrilling. The guy looked down after getting a few claps from Delon's hand.

It felt different when he faced Gavin. Delon's eyes were not as sharp as Gavin's or his Papa's, even Delon's eyes were very soothing. But what Zafran felt must have been Delon.

Seeing Alesha being hurt and tortured, let alone Zafran, Delon must have felt great disappointment and heartache.

"I'm sorry, Dad," said Zafran.

"Thank you" said Delon, smiling.

Zafran looked up quickly. He looked at her in disbelief.

"Dad knows you must have tried your best to protect Alesha. If it wasn't for your quick actions.." Delon shook his head slowly. "Dad doesn't know how Alesha is doing right now."

Zafran held both Delon's shoulders. "Dad," Zafran looked at him fixedly.

"Zafran will continue to protect Alesha even if Zafran's own life is at stake."

Delon smiled hearing that.

"Alesha Zafran's wife, already should Zafran be in charge of all of Alesha's life. Don't worry, Zafran will tighten the surveillance and guardianship for Alesha."

Delon almost shed tears. His wife's choice was not wrong. He was really very kind to his daughter.

"Dad believe in you." Delon smiled faintly. He rubbed Zafran's arm. "You're here, Dad came home."

Zafran stopped Delon's movements. "If you want, you can sleep in Zafran's house, Zafran will sleep here with Alesha."

Zafran's offer seems pretty good. Moreover, the distance from Zafran home to the hospital requires less time.

"It's late at night, you better get a quick break at our house" he said.

Delon finally nodded his head after thinking for quite a while. The middle-aged man passed out with Zafran.

"Laka, please take my father-in-law home." Zafran handed over the keys to the house and the keys to his car.

Laka nodded. He looked at Delon. "Let me deliver."

"Dad go home first, take good care of Alesha."

***

Zafran clasped Alesha's tiny hand. Putting a finger in between his fingers. Grasping tightly as if not to take it off.

Staring at closed eyelids. Finely sweep her bluish purple cheeks. His gaze was faint, he felt like he had failed to become a protector.

"I'm sorry, honey," her tears rolled down her cheeks.

The girl is still asleep. Zafran hugged the tiny hand, sticking it on his cheek. Kissed her with love.

"I'm not taking care of you."

"Sorry,"

"Sorry,"

Only an apology can Zafran say. He knows that apologizing can never reduce pain. Apologies can't cure disappointment.

Zafran hugged Alesha's slender belly. Hiding his fucking face. He was ashamed to show his unconsciousness. He was ashamed to show his incompetence.

Zafran continued to cry. Believe me, a man will cry if he feels like he is failing to protect his woman. He would cry if his woman was disappointed in him.

Just like paper folded until tangled, the disappointment will never be able to return to how it was.

The man hugged tightly. Tanoa's crying makes a sound. Dampen light blue shirt owned by his wife. Zafran loved him very much. Zafran did not want to part with him.

"Gue failed."

Zafran's consciousness began to disappear. He felt a smooth movement stroking his hair. The dream feels real. Had Alesha been the one who caressed him, Zafran would have been happy.

The man enjoyed it. Making his sleep more sleepy. But he felt strange. Dreams in dreams, it feels like not to believe that.

"You didn't fail."

Listen, even Alesha's voice appeared in her dream. That means that soon he will meet the true form of Alesha. Zafran could not wait to dream of meeting Alesha.

"Zafran.."

Why hasn't Zafran dreamed of his wife? Why would..

"Open your eyes, look at me!"

Zafran's eyes were wide open. He immediately looked up. How surprised he was when he saw his beautiful woman smiling towards him. His hand stroked Zafran's cheek slowly.

"A-alesha?" mistrust made Zafran dumb.

Alesha, the beautiful girl finally opened her eyes. Alesha was awake from her sleep. The woman nodded once.

Zafran rubbed his eyes. He doesn't believe this. "You-you?"

Alesha took off the hand that was still held by Zafran. He tried to sit. Zafran.

"Thank you for saving me and admitting me as a wife in front of everyone" he murmured.

Zafran lips are perfectly curved. Her tears are back. It really is Alesha. He's not dreaming.

Zafran immediately hugged him tightly. Drowning face drowned Alesha's neck.

"I'm sorry.."

Alesha shook her head slowly. He took off his embrace. Cupping that guy's face. Then look at him closely.

Alesha covered Zafran's mouth with her index finger. "Of course, don't discuss. Didn't we agree to fix everything?"

Zafran. He lowered Alesha's hand. He stroked Alesha's cheek. Then lowered his fingers and stopped right on his lips.

Alesha blinked quickly. The touch of Zafran on his lips shook his heart. I don't know why a strange sizzle was swirling on his body.

Alesha had a hard time gulping her saliva. He held his breath as Zafran's gaze locked onto him. Throat's drying. The guy's approaching.

Alesha retreated her body, but Zafran, the guy instead pulled her closer until Alesha hit the chest of her field.

Zafran smiles smirk. He again stroked Alesha's ranum lips. The girl bit her lower lip. Zafran. He looked into his wife's eyes.

Alesha looked at him too. The two stared at each other for quite a while. Zafran is getting closer. Easing the distance between the two.

Alesha knew what Zafran meant. He closed his eyes. He held both hands around Zafran's neck.

That guy's getting challenged. He stared at Alesha's closed eyelids. Looks like he got permission.

Zafran hugged his slender body. Then kiss Alesha's ranum lips gently. Little **********. Alesha did not reply. He just kept quiet and let Zafran kiss him.

The longer ******* Zafran goes deeper. He clucked because Alesha didn't open her mouth. Zafran bit Alesha's lower lip. The girl groaned in pain, and finally opened her lips.

Zafran curved semyum. He removed all the teeth in Alesha's mouth. Alesha slowly follows Zafran's game.

Both of them were caught in the kiss. Alesha pushed Zafran away. He's out of breath. They both breathe as much air as possible.

Zafran looked back at Alesha. He put his forehead on Alesha's forehead.

"I love you."

"Love you more."