Dr. Little Wife. Emir

The eps 47

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Emir and Azzam approached Emira's bed. The Emir is already standing next to Emira, while Della and Kiran choose to retreat to the sofa not wanting to disturb the couple.

"Have you eaten ?"

"Well, when can I go home?"

"Wait for Dr. Ririn to check your uterus today, if there are no obstacles, you will be allowed to go home tonight." Emir's light on the wife.

This is the third day he was treated for bed ters and only today his two best friends returned to visit Emira because yesterday there was a follow-up lesson that they could not leave.

And for 3 days Emira did not know any warm news related to the schoolgirls that have been circulating out there. Because the Emir forbade anyone to tell his wife, he was also not allowed to hold a cell phone, for 3 days Emira just spent time in bed watching her favorite drakor with mother Daniah.

Azam glanced at Della who was playing mobile phone on the sofa, she approached the girl and sat right next to her. Della jumped in shock because suddenly someone sat so close to her that there was no distance at all.

"We need to talk." Azam whispered in Della's ear. The man's breath was able to feel Della in the skin of his ears.

Sooner or later he did have to talk about this matter, there was no way he would have to constantly avoid the man.

Both are ready to go out. Della was just following where the guy was taking her.

Huh..Della sighed deeply, she was so lazy to enter the room that already made her heart ache a little.

Azzam opened the door of the room and pulled Della's hand, because the man saw that Della was reluctant to enter the room.

"Sit." Azzam ordered. He took off his doctor's snail and placed it on the back of the sofa, then Azzam rolled his long shirt up to his elbow and removed his neck buttons. Now the man's appearance was a little relaxed from before. It could not be separated from the attention of Della who still stood across the sofa.

The woman sat on the sofa opposite Azzam. The atmosphere in the room was still very quiet, because the two were still the same - equally silent.

"Let's end this engagement." Della's remarks were enough to make Azzam shocked, although Azzam had thought that the girl would definitely ask for her engagement to be canceled.

"No." Azzam replied firmly.

"Ch., don't joke, Azzam." Della was really upset with this guy.

"I still don't want our engagement canceled. I don't want you to be my wife." Azzam stood up from his seat and approached Della. He sat down right next to Della.

"Isn't my boyfriend back? so what am I here for. Marry her. I will seek my own happiness.

" You have no right to rule my life."

Azzam blocked Della's wrist from getting out of her seat. Make the girl hit the chest of Azzam's field.

"Give me one reason to cancel our engagement". Azzam stared at Della's brown bead. Della's not flinching. His body is still in the Azzam. He could even feel the man's breath hitting his skin.

"I'm not as lustful as women - women****** that. So enjoy your own madness, and don't involve me in it."

Once again Della wanted to get away from that place, she thrashed because now Azzam blocked her hand more Erat.

"So let go! my hand hurts." Della's wrist looks red. But Azzam had no intention of letting go of the woman. Azzam ignited emotions in Della's speech, because it turns out like it's his self-assessment where his fiance is.

"Little boy like you has no right to judge me. I'm also not sure if this body is still sacred. You saw your friend get hit with the case. It's not impossible that you do the same?." Azzam said it looked calm yet so cold. His face drew closer to Della's face, only walking a few milliseconds of lips would be fused together.

Della turned her face to the side. The woman was holding back her emotions. She hated the man in front of her. He used to think this guy was so soft and humorous. It turns out that it was all wrong. Della looks like she's two different personalities. This is the other side of an Azzam.

Della turned her face back to Azzam, staring hatefully at the man.

"I'm not a virgin anymore. I gave it to my first lover. Someone I really care about..

The girl could not continue her words. Because at this moment his mouth had been silenced so greedily and violently. Azzam bit Della's lower lip to keep her open. The man's anger had already risen. He did not accept the words that came out of his fiancee's mouth.

Azzam did not like the girl's confession. Whether it's a fact or just a joke. But he was so emotional hearing it. As if something that already belongs to him is not entitled to be enjoyed by others even if it is his past.

The man demanded more in return. Della thrashed, beat Azzam on the shoulder and tried to push the man's body but his strength was not strong enough to stop Azzam. Della crying. Her tears came out on their own. I don't know because he doesn't understand.

Azzam who felt his cheeks wet, he broke his kiss. Seeing her girl sobbing with a stifled voice.

"I'm sorry." And Azam at the end. I don't know why he was so rude to this girl.

Azzam knew he was selfish. Ignoring the feelings of Della who is now her fiance. Moreover, the words that come out of his own mouth to his lover Queen, that he will not change even though he is married to Della. He will still choose the Queen.

But she also dislikes Della being close to another man even though it's just her schoolmate. Yes, when he drove Emira to the hospital the other day, Azzam saw Della coming out of the Ambulance with a boy.

Along the corridors of the hospital Azzam continued to watch Della from afar. There was no strange interaction they had. It was only when Della was holding the Anggasta uniform to ask for an explanation related to the incident experienced by Emira. Della was standing quite close to the Orchid. But that's enough to make Azzam not like.

Especially the words that came out of the woman's mouth. Oh come on Azzam. What's with your mind. Even what she did with the Queen in her room was much more insane. And anyone who sees it will feel disgusted especially for the status of just a lover.

"I really hate you". Della.

**Connected**