Duda Cool Find a Mate

Duda Cool Find a Mate
Chapter 26. (David)



From that day on, I never heard of Aqila's fuss again. As if, he was like a different person.


Silent. Of course my life became quiet. Normally, I would argue anything with that chatty woman. However, now.


Heh. To talk about something trivial, I was reluctant. Aqilah also had no intention of breaking this awkwardness.


Was I too rude that night?


It is now exactly one month of our marriage age. Do not suppose that I do not seek the truth in what has befallen Aqilah.


It's just. It all seems so difficult. Until now I have not obtained accurate data on the cause of my wife's virginity.


I loosen the tie. Work in the office is overwhelming, but the mind is not in place.


My head is busy thinking about what Aqila is doing right now. Are you cleaning the house? Cook for lunch or cry.


The gloomy face with those puffy eyes was now reflected in my eyes.


Oh my goodness, Aqila.


I hurried to tidy up the files and left the room. After ordering with the secretary, I immediately stepped wide down to the bottom. Want to hurry - get home quickly. My gut feeling isn't bad right now.


I drove the car at high speed. My hands were busy pressing the horn when another vehicle was blocking the road.


This car is like an ambulance that takes sick people to be taken to the hospital.


Yep. My brain is hurting thinking about Aqila's condition.


Arriving at the apartment building, I parked the car originally. Then asked the local officer to park my car properly. I'm hambu.


I stepped wide towards the elevator. My chest was pounding uneasily, waiting for the iron door to open.


Damnit. Why it feels so long.


Impatiently, I ran towards the emergency stairs. Still running, I climbed up the stairs to get to the top.


Feeling not strong, I looked back at the state of the elevator. Blank. I rushed in and with a huff of excitement waited until the floor where my room was, I immediately ran at the speed of the wind.


Without wasting any time, I immediately opened the door.


"Aqila!" I called the woman. However, until some time there is no truth.


"Aqila!" Now my voice is no longer like a cry, but a clash.


I don't know where Aqila is, the kitchen is empty. Guest room is empty. He's not anywhere.


What don't don't don't he run away?


No - no, Aqila would regret a lifetime if she did that to me.


I threw the briefcase originally into my bed. Then came back out to find the whereabouts of the woman I just married this month.


I went back into the guest room, where Aqila was sleeping. Feed me, step in and walk to the bed. Aqila's distinctive fragrance lurks in the sense of smell.


For some reason, my feet just stepped towards her wardrobe. Opening the closet and how cute when found Aqila clothes neatly arranged in it there are only a few sheets.


I wear nervous spit. Imagine how many clothes were in my closet. How ironic.


Women usually like to shop for clothes. This is not the case for Aqila.


In fact, this one month the money I gave was more than enough just to buy a dozen dresses.


But look at the reality. What did he use the money I gave him?


Watch out for you Aqila!


I closed the door of the cupboard violently until it made a loud noise.


Then, I remembered my intention to search for Aqila's whereabouts.


I'm heading to the bathroom. Open the door listen rough until it is wide open.


How shocked I was when I found Aqila's body lying on the floor. The woman fainted. Since when?


I lifted her body, feeling very light. Not like when I used to carry it.


His face looks pale?


I brought Aqila's body to the main room. It would not feel comfortable if he had to lie in this cramped room.


"Aqila, wake up Aqila." I patted - patting both cheeks in turn.


Closer the eucalyptus oil bottle to his nose so he quickly regained consciousness. I'm also surprised, since when there was that thing in the P3K box. Ah, forget. That's not important.


Aqila's eyes moved then gnashed open. He jumped in shock as he watched me sit on the edge of the bed with both hands locked onto his body.


"Bang David ..." sizzled slowly.


"Rest," I said, giving the order.


"Thank you" he said, then closed his eyes.


But suddenly, his eyes opened wide and sat until our heads clashed because I could not dodge.


"You're this. Why, anyway?" ketuaku.


I stood up with my hands rubbed - a painful brow swab. Even Aqila. He hissed slowly withstanding the pain with his hand rubbing his forehead.


My outstretched hand stroked his red forehead with his body bent, then laughed realizing this silliness.


"Why did you faint? Do I need to go to the hospital?"


I sat back on the edge of the bed. My hand still lingers stroking Aqila's forehead gently and.


"Ti - no need, Bang. I'm fine," she said in a stammering voice.


I frowned, noticing the look on the face of the woman in front who looked flushed.


Is he ashamed? It was funny how his face looked.


"I slipped in the bathroom, hit my head on the floor. Maybe because --"


"What?" I snorted at Aqila's explanation. Could be - he's usually this lazy. "What's your head off. Or bruises?" I was worried about him pulling his head closer to me.


I fumbled Aqila's head with an overwhelming feeling of anxiety. Unknowingly, I blew that niup on my head.


"Is it still sick? Shouldn't we go to the hospital for a CT scan?" tanyaku bertubi - tubes.


Aqila's hand touched my hand that was still holding her head. Then he shook slowly too.


"no need. Mungin was also sleepy, which made me faint while asleep," he explained chuckling.


I hit Aqila on the head. He could - he could be that stupid.


"Bas reckless," I hissed. "Thank God that you're okay" I said with relief and pulled her body out.


It feels like my heart is very relieved and .. comfortable. At first, Aqila's body stiffened and she returned my embrace.


Unable to hold it, I landed a long kiss on her forehead. Not only that, with a bulging feeling I kissed his nose and then went down to the lips.


I spilled out all the feelings I had, taking away the worries and anxieties that a moment ago had taken hold of me.


Aqila's face was red as I let go of our pawns.


Both hands cupped his cheeks.


"I'm sorry" he said softly with tears.


Really am. I was so touched by his apology. Then, I again eroded the distance between us in response to my apologies.


Then, we hugged each other with rhythmic heartbeats.


"Tomorrow to eat a lot. Your body is so thin" I said, giving an order that immediately received repeated nods from him.