AZZOYA

season 2's. 56

Bastian stepped lethargic inside his mansion. He thought Almira would not be owned by anyone else. Since middle school, he has had a taste for his best friend. The first love of the woman who stole her heart, she never considered Almira as her best friend. But he considers Almira as his woman, the woman he wholeheartedly loves. And now Almira is married to someone else.

"Boy, what's your decision. Daddy was hoping you'd leave, baby."

Bastian looked at his parents, before long he exhaled slowly.

"Yes, I'll go with daddy and mommy."

Both of his parents smiled happily. They thought Bastian wouldn't go with them but it turned out that his son wanted to come and continue his schooling in America.

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Aaron took his wife's hand slowly into his company. He could not leave Almira in the mension alone, afraid that Almira would leave her like the time in the mall. Although it's impossible, but Aaron won't make a fool of himself anymore.

"Darling Om is fat.."

Almira shook her head, of course she did not want Aaron to carry her. But Aaron did not pry his wife's words, he lifted the small body of Almira in his sling.

"Om ashamed,"

Whisper her and hide in the chest of her husband's field.

Cup...

"Why shame baby,"

All the employees who passed Aaron lowered their faces. But their eyes glanced towards the girl who was inside the sling of her master. Strange, with the appearance of the girl who was in her master's arms. Who is the girl, and what does it have to do with the CEO of their company.

While Aaron does not care about the views of his employees. He stepped wide towards his private space.

"Do you guys just want to gossip, get out of this company."

Nathan stared at them one by one. He didn't like them looking at his master that strange. Moreover gossiping about his master, behind him.

"No sir.."

They disbanded each other, not wanting to end up out of the company that had been hanging their lives.

Arriving at his private room, Aaron sits Almira on a soft sofa in his private room.

"Dear sit here Ok"

Almira nodded in agreement, staring at the vast CEO space. While Aaron himself turned to sit himself in his oversize chair. His sharp eyes did not turn to look at his wife who was sitting in front of him on the sofa. He shook his head, looking at Almira who had not budged in the least. For two hours, Almira was still sitting in the chair where she dropped her off.

"Honey here,"

Almira stood up to her husband, and Aaron put Almira in his lap again.

"Al just want to go home, Om,"

Aaron exhales slowly, let him be selfish this time. What matters is that Almira is still with him. Let alone Queen, the woman seemed to have not heeded his warning.

"Didn't like it, but Om really didn't want to leave you dear."

"If Al here Om doesn't work,"

Almira's lips chuckled at her husband. And Aaron who saw his wife's lips immediately grabbed her.****** Almira's lips were soft, he could not bear to see his wife's adorable lips.

Almira herself who gets a kiss arrives from her husband snorting sharply. His round eyes looked at Aaron's very close face. Soon she closed her eyes, returning her husband's kiss. Aaron himself who felt Almira replying to him, grew excited, deepening his kiss on Almira's lips. Especially when the heat spread in his body, desire reappeared instantly. No, he can't hurt Almira anymore. Moreover, Almira must have been very shocked when she hit hers.

Soon, Aaron removed his lips from Almira's lips. His breathing was hunting, staring at Almira's wet and slightly thick lips.

And Almira herself could feel if the thing she was sitting on was expanding perfectly.

"What Om wants Al,"

Huh...

Cup...

Almira kissed Aaron's cheek and grimaced when she realized what she was doing. Hiding her face in her husband's field chest. Shy, with his own mannerism that kissed Aaron.

"My smart wife is flirting now,"

Aaron chuckles as Almira's little hand pinches his waist. She knew Almira didn't want her to be tormented either. But he's even more tormented if Almira leaves him.

"Is it still sick, baby?"

"Still but stay a little,"

Aaron rubbed Almira's cheek, before long he switched to staring at the laptop screen in front of him with Almira who was in his lap. He let Almira stay in his lap. For up to an hour he could hear the fine snoring of his wife who was in his arms.

His hand reached into his cell phone and called Nathan.

"Don't let Queen come to the Missions and company,"

Aaron hung up his cell phone, and stood holding Almira in his arms. He chuckled as he looked at Almira who often slept on his lap. What his wife, still tired from last night making love to her

"Sorry baby, no matter what happens I won't let go of you Al. You better punish me, but don't walk away from me. I'm not gonna let the Queen ruin our marriage. I'm sorry for Om's stupidity, you're depressed now, but trust me only you love Om. Om has absolutely nothing to do with his Al."

Aaron whispered and laid down Almira's body, looking at the tiny face in front of him. Round eyes that have made him crazy. Then it enveloped his wife's body and released his hijab.

Almira's eyes opened, she heard what her husband told her. He woke up when Aaron laid his body on the bed.

"Was Al also fighting the woman, Om didn't want to lose Al either. And that woman always comes looking for Om."

Almira muttered to herself, nor did she want the woman to intrude on her household with her husband. He has married Aaron. She doesn't want another woman to want her husband.

While Aaron himself again sat himself in his big chair. Smiling widely as Almira returns her kiss, she is sure she can get to Almira slowly. Almira should be his whole possession.