BY ALLAH

Seventeen

In the Lutfi room in the doctor's office, he was checking,

" his condition has improved, he can go home, 1 week to check up" the doctor spoke with azzam.

" well doc, thank you" azzam smiled at the doctor

after the doctor went azzam prepared for the return of lutfi, while the lutfi from earlier looked dreamy with an empty gaze.

pov Lutfi's

how are you doing, do you feel what I feel? my chest is so crowded every remember you mas, before I do my duty as a wife, we have to separate, do we indeed not mate mas?

ait his eyes also came down without shame, lutfi forgot that in the environment he was not alone, the sound of sobs getting louder even though he tried hard to hold it, lutfi forgot that in the environment he was not alone, but what was the power of his heart so crumbling.

" mas, adek kangen" his stuffing gets louder "even though we are not husband and wife I still love you mas, mas tomy" now his face he closed with both hands. lutfi madih as much as he could've arrived he was startled by someone's voice

" it's done, come on "

pov azzam's

azzam prepared all for the lutfi duchy, he came out to screen the administration.on completion he also picked up lutfi, arriving in the room, he saw lutfi crying sobbing, looks very fragile side of this girl.

isaksan lutfi getting louder, until lutfi was not aware of the arrival of azzam. azzam stood still unmoved from his place.

"kangen adek" the stuffing gets louder

" even though we are not husband and wife anymore I still love you mas, mas tomy"

when Azzam heard the lutfi words his body felt weak, he cursed himself who had hurt the girl in front of him.

but ego azzam does not want to lose, why should pity her, who asked her to be the wife of the person who ngehamilin aisyah.

he finally broke the atmosphere of haru lutfi

"it's done, come on"

lutfi, who was still as reluctant to hear the beacon of azzam, saw the man approaching him, he immediately wiped his tears.

" uhm, can I go back to my house mas" said Lutfi a little afraid

" no, don't expect, I know you'd want to go straight to your ex-husband, right? you yourself know I won't let the ex-suaminu live happily, this is a reply because he has made my sister suffer" as soon as azzam's anger overflows for some reason, somehow, from yesterday she became a kind and considerate person, maybe she was jealous while lutfi still harbored a taste for her husband

lutfi was surprised "why, yesterday mas be nice to me, why now,," lutfi has not finished talking directly in the cut by azzam.

" i just want to make him suffer by losing the person he loves, do you want me to kill him?" threaten azzam "if you really want your ex-husband to stay by name, please go wherever you want"

lutfi's eyes immediately glazed back

" no, let him live, I'll judge all your wishes.

" well, since you plead then I won't kill him" with a triumphant smile.

now they have arrived at the parking lot, azzam opened the door for lutfi, today azzam brought his own car, because dery again has business.

" hem" azzam stays focused driving her, "you work for me tomorrow, you'll stay at my house, "

" then I have to work as a household assistant or something" asked lutfi naive, because it was all she thought about.

" ish, if you're a housekeeper you can destroy my house" Aazzam smiled mockingly.

" keep what, gardener"still innocently.

azzam was getting anxious with lutfi words, if he could want to feel like he pinched his cheek.

" why do you ask so much, I want you to be my personal assistant"

" hah, what,,," lutfi widened his eyes with a gaping mouth in disbelief.

" why, you don't want to, well I'll kill him soon"

lutfi rippled right away" okay okay, I'll be my assistant"

azzam smiled cunningly

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