Andira & Axello. (Fouled)

128. Bizarrely.

Axell entered the room with a compress and bruised ointment on his hand. He found Dira sitting quietly on the sofa. The man walked over and sat right next to his wife. He grabbed his wife's chin slowly to see clearly the slap that Renata gave his wife. From looking at the reddish marks on Dira's cheeks, Axell could clearly see the slap that Renata gave off was not playful. His wife's cheeks were red and swollen.

Silent. Both of them were silent with their own minds. If Dira, he was so sorry for her being so weak. Even to defend himself, he cannot. While Axell, he beat himself who too long left his own wife earlier. If only he had not been in Dira's apartment for too long, this would not have happened.

Slowly Axell, compressing the slap marks Renata gave Dira's cheek. While occasionally paying attention to the face of the wife who seemed to grimace occasionally withstood the pain.

Axell's other hand clenched tightly, in his heart he growled as he heard his wife grimacing in pain.

"We're going to the hospital, huh, Yang?" Invite Axell in the end because he does not want to see Dira who is getting sick.

Dira immediately turned to look at Axell with a look that, somehow, Axell could not interpret it. Then minutes later, he nodded slowly.

"No need, brother." Answer slowly.

Axell sighed softly. Finished compressing Dira's cheeks, very slowly and carefully Axell applied a bruising ointment on Dira's cheeks.

"Shush..."

A moment Axell stopped his movement when he found his wife again grimacing with pain. The man became more and more guilty, again he neglected to look after himself.

"Sorry, Yang!" Axell hangs. Dira looked back at Axell. She waited for what her husband would say.

"... I'm sorry that I'm the one who again neglected to take care of you." Axell was full of regrets.

Dira shook his head, "It's not Axell's fault, but I can't take care of myself."

Axell tried to smile. Anyway, he still feels guilty here. The burly hand was then raised to rub the top of his wife's head fondly. "So, other than in Jambak and in slap, are you flanked again with him?" Ask Axell slowly.

Again Dira shook his head. "It's just that." Answer Dira briefly.

"It hurts a lot, Yang?" Ask Axell again.

Suddenly Dira immediately raised a sharp look at her husband.

Idiotically. Stupid question. For the first time, an Axello committed stupidity.

Obviously Axell saw with his own head, how grimacing Dira was in pain when Renata pulled her hair earlier. And also, the former slap of Renata alone is still clearly drawn. Swollen and red. Then why still ask? Fuck up!

Suddenly Dira smiled, a very forced smile. "Sister Axell want to try?" Ask Dira in a flat tone.

Axell did not immediately reply, he was stunned by what Dira said. "If it can make you relieved and can reduce your pain, lasain, Yang!" Answer Axell.

"Yes, here! I want the Pond." Dira.

Axell according. The man then lowered his head in front of Dira and closed his eyes, Preparing for what Dira would do to him.

1 second.

2 seconds.

3 seconds.

Axell didn't feel anything. Even the eyes he had closed to receive what Dira would do to him were opened.

The man raised his head and looked at Dira who was also staring at him.

"Don't be the same with him anymore!"

"Yes - yeah

"I don't like him."

"Yes - yeah

"I hate him."

"Yes - yeah

"I don't want to see Axell's brother again with him. Can't! I'm ngararang!"

"Yes, Which .. Yes." Axell hugged Dira tightly. In his heart he swore he would avenge what Renata had done to Dira, his wife today.

But not by violence. Axell abstains from violence against women. That's the teaching Axell got from Resty's mother. Axell would reply to Renata in another way. The way that would make her ex-lover was a deterrent. And Axell will make sure that Renata no longer interferes with his life with Dira.

...***...

After finishing using the school uniform neatly, now Dira is sitting in front of the dresser. He was observing a bruise that still looks a little bit decorate on his cheek.

Dira then grabbed the foundation and wore it to disguise the bluish-red mark. Minutes later Dira's smile expanded upon seeing the bruised marks covered perfectly.

The last touch, Dira will make herself as fragrant as possible today. His white hand then grabbed a glass bottle with a knock, containing the liquid of famous brand perfume inside. Vanilla musk scented perfume pride.

He opened the lid of the glass bottle and prepared to spray the perfume at some point in his body area. But, suddenly Dira kept the bottle away and closed her nose tightly. With a quick movement Dira closed the perfume bottle and put the fragrant object back away.

Whether it comes from nowhere, suddenly nausea and dizziness come and mix into one. Dira really did not understand what was going on with him.

"Why are you, Yang?" Axell asked who had just come out from inside the bathroom.

Not answering, Dira even again grabbed a tissue on the table and wrapped the perfume bottle earlier. Then walk closer to the trash can in the corner of the room to dispose of the perfume bottle.

"Eitts... Wait a minute, Yang!" Prevent Axell when he understands what his wife is going to do. The man then took over the perfume bottle that Dira was holding. "... Why throw it away? It even has a lot. Don't you like it, Yang, ama this perfume?" Axell asked curiously. Even Axell had just bought him two of the same bottles a few weeks ago.

Axell opened the perfume bottle and inhaled its aroma deeply. Even Axell's eyes were closed because he was so enjoying the aroma of the perfume. The same aroma with the fragrance that always emanates if he is close to the wife.

"I can't stand the smell, brother. Make me suddenly nauseous and dizzy." Reply Dira who is now quickly walking to the bathroom to wash his hands, to remove the remaining perfume that is still attached to his hands.

Axell's eyes blinked a few times until it finally opened perfectly after hearing what Dira said.

'Well weird?'

"No, Yang. It still smells the same as you used to wear. I even like the smell ..." Said Axell who disagreed with Dira. The man then pointed the perfume bottle towards Dira. "... Try to kiss, deh!" Axell said that Dira would kiss the perfume bottle again. Axell thought there might be something wrong with Dira's current sense of smell.

"Iihh.. Brother, don't be so whiz! I really can't stand the smell. It smells bad!" Said Dira while closing her nose again using her palm.

Axell sighed softly. He did not want to force Dira to ensure his kiss. The man then kept the glass in a closet drawer.

"I'm wearing Axell's perfume, okay?" Said Dira who now grabbed Axell's perfume bottle. "... Can you, brother?"

Axell's forehead crisped, he felt there was something strange to his wife. But soon he smiled. "Yes can. Wear what you like, Yang!"