"Hanzero" I Love you Miss

Falling in love with the same man again.

"Miss .. Miss passed out, sir." said Berlina nervously.

Without asking again Hanzero immediately ran to Azka's room, how surprised Hanz saw Azka who was still lying on the floor near his closet.

"Oh my God, Azka...!!!" Hanz immediately grabbed that body and hugged her.

"Azka, what are you doing..? Oh my... Don't inflict suffering on my wife, please God...!!" her whispers are soft.

While Berlanda could only sob to watch his Master who looked very worried.

"I'm sorry, sir, it's my fault. I was so upset." said Berlina so sorry.

Hanz did not answer, so he carried Azka's body and laid her on the bed.

Looking at his wife's pale face.

"What's going on.?" now Hanz turned to look at Berlda.

"Miss .. I've been trying to prevent her, sir, when Miss wants to open the closet, but Miss is forcing. Miss saw Master's shirt, and . and Miss tried to remember, and then Miss just fainted. Because I was panicking I immediately ran to call out to Master." Berlin explained with fear.

"Why can you be that frivolous as Berlanda.!!" Hanz got his own hair.

"I'm sorry, sir, sorry. The law is my lord . It is indeed my fault.I have said if I misplaced, but Miss does not believe. Miss instead asked, is Mr. Hanzero really Miss' husband. I can't answer it." Berlin is now kneeling before Hanz.

"Do you know what I'm worried about Berlanda, if the wound inside Miss Azka's head comes back bleeding, this could be fatal, Miss could have paralysis.. !!!!!" Hanz was really frustrated.

"Sorry Mister.. Pardon me.!! I'm wrong.!!" berlanda again pleaded without daring to raise his face.

"Now also, move all my stuff in this room. Move all.. !! There's nothing left. Call some servants to help you.!!" Hanz orders, Berlanda also without daring to deny directly nodded and rushed to immediately call his friend to help him to move all the belongings of Hanzero.

Hanz then stepped open the closet, he took all his clothes and belongings from there and put them in a large suitcase. Before long Berlanda came with two maids.

"Quick bring it to my room. And find another one. Whatever it is I'm taking out of this room" Hanz said.

They immediately checked the desk drawer and all that was in Azka's room to get rid of the goods that concerned Mr. Hanzero, even the bathroom did not escape their examination.

"Already sir,." said Berlin.

"All right, now come out . Let me take care of Miss." Azka said.

They left Azka's room and brought all Hanz's belongings to put her in Hanz's room.

Berlin pulled the suitcase into Hanz's room and rearranged it in the closet with the help of two friends.

"Kasian Mr. Hanzero huh. ?" whispered one of his friends.

"Yes, I hope Miss gets well soon. I really can't bear to see their test this heavy." said the other one.

Berlanda was silent at the words of his two friends, his heart more sad and broken than theirs. At all times he had to witness how his Lord Hanzero was tormented while near his Miss. Being angered even in the diaci by Miss Azka, who used to praise and love her Lord Hanzero very much even to judge her.

The situation is now so reversed.

Turning to Hanz, he was still sitting beside Azka. Worrying at his wife's face. In his worry, he then remembered something.

"I must call Doctor Abraham. Azka hold on." Hanz immediately reached for his phone and shifted the screen to contact Abraham's doctor.

However Hanz sees Azka moving her hand.

"Hanz..!!" azka said softly as she opened her eyes and saw Hanz beside her.

"Miss, you're conscious.? What does Miss feel.? I'll call Abraham's doctor to check on Miss."

"No need for Hanz. I'm fine." Azka said.

"Don't move much Miss." Hanz prevents Azka from waking up.

"Help me, I want to sit." Azka grabbed Hanz's hand.

Hanz's chest immediately thumped violently as Azka clasped tightly onto his arm.

Azka, is your memory back.?

Hanz looked into the beautiful eyes of his wife who was also staring at him, the moment his two stared at each other.

"Hanz, help me." Azka said.

"Let's.!" Hanz regains consciousness and immediately grabs Azka's body to help her sit up.

"I'm thirsty."

"Wait a minute." Hanz stepped up to reach for the glass that contained white water located on the table and thrust it at Azka.

Azka accepted her and took a sip, and returned the glass back to Hanz.

"Where is Berlin, why are you in my room.?" asked Azka, making Hanz have to swallow disappointment, as she thought that Azka had remembered her.

"Perhaps in Miss's kitchen, Miss passed out and Berlanda called me to help Miss." said Hanz shifting her legs slightly away from the bed.

Azka got out of her bed and stepped up.

"Miss, rest first, Miss is still weak." Hanz immediately tried to prevent Azka who did not care about him. Azka continued to step closer to her wardrobe and re-opened it. His eyes were searching for something he could not find.

"Miss looking for what.?" Hanz approached Azka.

"Where was your shirt here.? Why is there no one now.?"

"There's no shirt here Miss, maybe Miss was wrong." Hanz said.

"You think I'm out of my mind until I see it wrong..?" bentak Azka's.

"But there is no Miss, really. Maybe this is because Miss's pain has not healed completely. Miss is looking wrong.?" Hanz tried to fool Azka.

"Why are you treating me like a child.?" now Azka was staring intently at Hanz.

"Miss, don't talk like that."

"Hanz..!!" Azka suddenly grabbed Hanz's hand.

"Tell me the truth. Said Hanz.. Tell me who you really are..??" now Azka was crying and collapsed sobbing in Hanz's chest.

He continued to sob while hitting Hanz's chest.

"Say Hanz .. say..!! Don't hide something that confuses me.??" Azka continued to sob. Hanz embraced Azka.

"As for..!!" his words lirih while hugging tightly the body of his wife. He then guided his wife's body to the bed and sat her there.

Hanz's hand wiped Azka's tears and tidied Azka's messy hair on her face.

Now the two pairs of eyes are diving into each other. A moment after that Hanz lowered his head avoiding the gaze of Azka's eyes which made her almost unable to bear to grab that face and shower her with her lips.

"Hanz, you said.!" azka raised Hanz's face.

"Azka, you're still sick. We don't want to hide anything, but it's for your recovery." said Hanz.

"It's the same Hanz, do you know in my silence, I thought of that. Tell me if you're really my husband like Berlin said back then, and I remember you saying that when I was in the hospital. You also told the doctor that I'm your wife.!!" Azka kept pressing.

"Say or I'll try to find out for myself..!!"

"Well, but you have to promise not to force your brain to remember everything. You just need to know, after that let yourself heal first." replied Hanz .

Azka nodded in agreement.

"Azka,..!" Hanz hugged Azka. For a moment Azka did not rebel, she was like her was wanting to feel the embrace of the man she considered her stranger.

Old Azka was silent, comfortable now enveloping her heart. When Hanz tightened his embrace Azka further drowned her head in Hanz's chest.

"Azka, we love each other.. And we got married a month ago before you had an accident that took away your memory" Hanz said, really unable to cover it up.

Azka was crying again.

"Are you..?" tanya Azka seeks confidence in her prank.

"real Azka. Please keep your promise not to try to remember anything first. If the doctor says you're healed and can remember 'em, I'll try to restore your memory." Hanz stroked his wife's hair gently then raised Azka's face.

Look at him with a deep look.

"We're so worried about your situation Azka, you know, me and your dad are so scared that you're paralyzed if you try to think hard" Hanz said.

"But I've hurt my own husband" Azka replied.

"No Azka, you didn't hurt your husband. Never is."

"I even scolded you often, kicked you out and hated you Hanz..!!" azka said she regretted her actions.

"It's all because you don't remember anything about me, if you remember you can't do that." Hanz wiped his wife's tears back.

"Stop crying, this will make your head hurt again."

"I'm sorry Hanz.. Sorry.!!" Azka was back in Hanz's arms.

"It's not your fault, Azka. Maybe it's our household test..?" back Hanz tried to calm Azka down.

"It is fitting that my father loves you so much and trusts you to take care of me even when I am sleeping. That's because you're my husband. And Berlanda, he always said that you were a good man and all this time knew all about me." said Azka pulled her body back to look at the face of the man in front of her.

"Promise Hanz, if I'm healed later, you'll have to help me remember all the memories of us, it must be very beautiful" Azka said.

Hanz nodded."Definitely Azka. We'll start from the first time we meet and get to know each other, then like each other and make love. And the day we got married, all very beautiful Azka. It's beautiful." said Hanz.

"If I still can't remember it, what will you do.?" ask Azka.

"I'm gonna make you fall back in love with me.?" Sahut Hanz's.

"Did I fall in love with you first.?"

"No Azka, we both fall in love, but you're the one who says it first, because I'm too cowardly" Hanz replied.

"really .? Then why don't you just tell me right away that we're husband and wife. Even claiming to be my secretary."

"If you find out about it automatically you immediately think hard to remember it, I don't want to take the risk. I better lie. And it's true that I was your secretary, and you were my Miss President." Hanz explained.

"What Hanz..! You're.."

"Azka, it's been. That's all you need to know. Believe it. If you're cured I'll tell you everything." Hanz quickly cut off Azka's speech. He did not want Azka to keep trying to find out which could cause his mind to continue to digest.

Azka nodded.

"You eat first, huh..? I'll prepare it." said Hanz.

"Hanz.. Did I love you so much..?" Azka grabbed Hanz's hand and grasped it.

Hanz nodded.

"You look a lot more mature than me.?" back Azka asked.

"We're ten years behind Azka's age, when I was ten years old, your mother was just pregnant with you. You know that a long time ago, but you don't care. You keep trying to tease me and convince me if you love me so much and want me." Hanz explained.

"That's right, you're not lying to me, are you..?" Azka was hesitant with Hanz's explanation.

Hearing the doubt from Azka's mouth, Hanz suddenly grabbed Azka's nape and kissed her on the lips.

Azka was very surprised by Hanz's treatment, Azka had not had time to try to avoid Hanz hugging her body tightly and edging her lips very deeply.

Azka suddenly limp, and unable to make a revolt, her chest rumbles. His body responds to Hanz's hand touch. And like enjoying Hanz's lip sauce. The more infused he was the more he enjoyed it and slowly began to reciprocate.

Now the two of them edict each other and hold tightly until some time until Hanz releases his pagutan and looks into Azka's beautiful eyes.

"What do you feel Azka..?" tanya Hanz continued to stare at the blushing Azka.

"I. I.." Azka was very nervous and lowered her head.

"You feel Azka's love, yes .. It's love. As I feel for you, " said Hanz grabbing Azka's chin

"Look at me Azka. Look at me." whispered Hanz.

The two of them looked at each other again.

"Do you like my lips, or do you hate them.?" asked Hanz with a serious look.

"I. I want to eat Hanz. I'm hungry.!" sahut Azka tried to swipe.

"Do you like it, if you don't just say it, I won't repeat it again." Hanz kept asking.

"Yes.. I like her. Pleased..!! Quickly feed me. I'm hungry..!!" yelled Azka trying to hide her embarrassment.

Hanz smiled and stepped out.

In his heart he was very grateful, Finally God gave him a little way.

At least he did not need to be tortured anymore to pretend to be someone else in front of Azka. Although Azka could not remember it.

Azka, however, looked confused.

"Are these things? I could feel a deep feeling when Hanz kissed me. But why would I fall in love with a man I should have called that uncle. Ah, but Hanz is so handsome, and I like him." Azka held onto her chest which was still pounding.

enough Azka, remember. You can't remember anything first. Be patient.wait a minute, until you get well.

Azka was breathing.

"Am I in love.? Or fall in love with the same man again."

Azka smiled to herself while holding her lips.

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so long ago......!!!!

"I'm sorry if the plot is a little pushy and messy, Author is sick again and this chapter is author paksainan, for the sake of AzkaHanze supporters who have continued to support them with Vote and flowers and your likes and comments. Until this work can occupy the ranking of votes, although not up to the top 50, at least it can pass thousands of other new Author authors. Thank you very much for your support.... Hope you guys aren't disappointed in Author huh..!? Just enjoy it....!!!!"