Died Ahead of Marriage

82. Should've been from Long ago

"Right now I'm a married woman, Doc. Don't expect anything from me. I can only pray that the Doctor can get the best woman. You deserve it."

Anna rubbed one arm because she felt guilty. However, he could not continue to give hope to the Yoga Doctor.

"Alright, it seems you have been strong with your stance. I also want to apologize for trying to get in and harassing you who's trying to survive."

The Yoga Doctor pulled the metal door handle, the glass door opened and this time the Yoga Doctor steadied himself to leave the location.

Anna looked at the door that was closed. "Sorry .. I shouldn't have accepted you in the first place. Because from the beginning I was not able to open my heart," he said in his silence.

"Mom, if you may know, who was carrying Anan earlier? Why did you allow him to go in there? Normally, you ask me not to allow anyone to go upstairs."

Anna nodded slowly. "He is my husband."

Lasmi shut her mouth in surprise. "Yesterday he paid the cost of the salon Bu Silvi who left it right, Mom. Said he didn't want you to lose."

Anna smiled faintly glancing at the part of the stairs. Shortly after, he nodded his head. "Thank you Lasmi, now you can go home. Oh yeah, don't you forget to bring a spare key? I'm afraid, who knows it's too late to get here."

Lasmi's face looked confused. "Where are you going?"

"I'll be staying with my husband. So, starting today always prepare the spare key. I was afraid I was late to open the salon."

Lasmi agrees and she immediately bails to return to her home. When the door was closed, someone suddenly hugged him from behind. "I should've hugged you every day long ago. Thank you, you've received a bod*h guy like me again." Slowly Amar kissed his ear lobe.

Anna froze, suddenly the nerves in her body became tense. "Well, what are you doing? Don't we have to go to your house first?" Anna was very nervous.

Amar turned the body of Anna who was still behind him. This time the two pairs of netra meet each other. Anna felt her heart pounding faster with each second.

"I love you." Amar did not give Anna a chance to answer, and pressed her lips together and kissed her slowly.

However, Amar's body was stronger to continue his activity that had stopped for a moment. He came back to kiss that lip. I don't want to miss that wonderful time anymore.

"You know, I remember everything. When I was drunk, I touched, kissed you a few times. But I don't know what caused me to stop doing it. Then, you remember? When I was drunk, you slept in my arms, you were a roll and aah yah, my hands were naughty stroking this." Amar glanced at something that was on his wife's chest.

Anna who heard all that, suddenly felt ashamed. "Well, let's go to your house first?" Anna held Amar's hand.

"It seems, I want to try my first night with you here."

Anna was stunned and glanced at Amar becoming awkward. "Why did you suddenly become so aggressive? You weren't that?"

Amar lifts his wife's tiny body. Anna immediately hooked both her hands on Amar's neck. The c*man came back sweet.

"I don't know what happened to me either. As soon as the word 'sah' echoed in the mosque earlier, there was something that made me not stop wanting to keep holding you. It's just, Anan always shows up and is forced to hold back."

Anna smiled sweetly leaning back as she was carried straight up the stairs. "Are you willing to carry me up these stairs?"

"Oh, sure ... Let's try."

Amar climbed the stairs with Anna as a burden that he carried in front. Initially, everything was still easy as he climbed the early part of the stairs. However, over time, Anna's body felt heavier.

When he reached the middle, Amar's waist started to feel gout. Anna realized the expression on her husband's face. Anna laughed off.

"That's it! I'll just go downstairs. You're all brydal style stuff." Anna tried to get away with herself.

But Amar did not allow him to come down from his trunk. "If this is how I give up, then I don't deserve to be made husband and head of the family."