Feel Engineering

Feel Engineering
Longs



Chapter 31 Missing


Azka finally returned home after three days before her wedding reception. He had just arrived from Singapore this afternoon but when he arrived home he did not find Dea because he was doing treatment at the salon subscription of his mother.


The atmosphere of the house is quite crowded boisterous because Oma Andini, aunt Lala and family have arrived from Korea. There is a mother's best friend and father's cousin, Alya's aunt. And of course om Bara and aunt Fira as sexy super busy.


Although the event will be held at the hotel, the family agreed to gather in advance at the main house.


Of course Dea was comfortable with their presence. Since childhood Dea had known them very closely, so he had no sense of awkwardness in the midst of the Azka family.


Moreover, Aufar also took the time to come, there was Umar as well. And one more, Abimanaf son of Alya's aunt and om Alif.


For the last name, Dea was a bit awkward with her, Abimanaf once expressed her feelings for Dea a few days before she officially became Azka's wife. However, Dea felt bad, and that became a problem because Azka knew it. Still remember not the Dea phone that Azka seized, until now the phone was never returned Azka, Azka, while Dea already feels no need for the phone anymore even though the number in the phone is a number that is devoted to other people, known to others, so until now there are still some love statement messages that go into the phone.


Dea deliberately let Azka master the phone, one side, let it be a warning to Azka, the man in this world is not just him, a day Azka divorced him, there are many who queue waiting for him. At least Dea was sure, Azka would not think again if Dea chased after him as he used to. Why chase Azka while chasing Dea long queue?


On the other hand, Dea was happy when Azka cut the messages, because tired of being chased by love, sometimes Dea was confused to find a reason to reject them, for example Abimanaf, Dea absolutely refused, but the heart could not be forced.


Dea knows that Azka still activates the phone after one of her fans, her senior at the college used to confirm directly to her because when on the phone, the man who adopted the husband Dea.


After returning from the salon, Dea immediately approached the young people who formed their own small group.


As they were engrossed in their own experiences, the most frenetic was Caca and Pritha Abimanaf's sister, while Abimanaf was more silent but often stole Dea's sight, Dea himself chose to ignore it and pretend to listen to also occasionally respond to their exciting stories.


Suddenly Azka approached them, and greeted them all with a typical greeting.


"Hi brother Umar? Healthy?"


"Alhamdulillah.happy well!"


"Bang Abimanaf, long time no see. Do you have a candidate yet? Recognize dong!" Sapa Azka was friendly and as usual as possible.


"Ha ha ha. The candidate is first taken by people!" Abimanaf joked, laughing wryly, but it was enough to stifle Dea, as well as Azka. But Azka tried to control her heart and kept smiling brightly.


"Aufars! When's arriving?"


"Yesterday, bang!"


"Well, you must be Pritha, right? It's so big now. Brother sampe pangling." Azka said while stroking Caca's head then took a seat on the side of Dea.


"Yes dong, cook so a child?" Pritha replied with a frown making everyone laugh adding to their fanfare.


"Darling!" Last Azka greeted the friendly Dea not forgetting to kiss her forehead and wrap one hand around her possessive Dea waist.


In order to keep her husband's marwah, Dea was not less mesraanya return her husband's embrace. Dea misses him! But he could not deny, his heart cried watching this romantic drama of his household.


"If you want to miss sono's room! Here everyone is single, have mercy on us!" Umar Protests.


"Are you sure you're single?" Cibir Caca's.


"Little kid play lego sono!" Umar sewot's.


"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...The sweat puffer talking sweat!" Caca doesn't want to lose.


Again, their laughter all broke.


"Bang Umar is the same Caca fit, Caca's barn, his sweat bang Umar!" Pritha's chirps again made them laugh.


*****


Azka went into her room followed by Dea trailing behind her. Dea is actually confused as to what to do in the same room both Azka. Usually they are in the room at bedtime only, but this is still too late to enter the room, but it is not possible to also sleep because it is already 4 pm.


When dead style like this, Dea chose to sit on the sofa while playing his phone. Azka herself also since entering the room chose to sit leaning on the head of the bed also played her phone.


"Ekkmmm.." Azka cleared her throat, but Dea seemed to care for her ears.


"Have you eaten?" So confused what to say, until only that stupid question can be said his mouth.


Dea raised her face looking at Azka.


"It's over!" Answer Dea briefly.


"Oh.." back to silence.


"Anything hasn't eaten?" Dea asked then after a moment of silence.


Azka shook her head quickly, but had already had lunch when she had just arrived home.


"Do I want to eat downstairs or do I bring it here?" Proposed Dea spirit with a face that looks sparkling.


"Take it here, I'm still a little tired. Lazy down." Azka said but still focused on looking at the smartphone screen.


Dea moved quickly, ignoring Azka's indifferent attitude. It's common, want anything else, may have been innate from the orok, the reality is indeed since childhood Azka irrit talk, talking the important thing, if asked the answer is also sometimes just say, "hmmm, yes, yes, okay, no, no, not yet," and I don't know what.


In this case, where is there a woman who can survive with him?


No need to wait long, Dea again brought a plate of rice with his side dish, drinking water and also steamed brownie cake that he had made with Caca this morning.


Dea placed the food she brought on the front desk of the sofa.


He then approached Azka who was lying on her back.


"Azka Bang!"


There was no response.


"Bang Azka's..."


Still no answer.


Dea patted Azka's arm slowly, "bang Azka, get up. The meal was ready."


Azka gasped, as if she had fallen asleep for a few seconds. Azka got up while rubbing her eyes.


"Sorry if I disturb, Azka just rest if it is still tired. I will wake up if I enter Maghrib."


Dea was about to stand up leaving Azka but Azka quickly pulled Dea's hand until Dea's body staggered and fell on her body.


Without warning, Azka immediately turned their position to bring Dea under him. He looked at Dea with misty eyes, for a moment their eyes were against each other, but Dea quickly turned his gaze in the other direction.


Azka immediately grabbed Dea's pink lips, sipping them deep inside very gently. Shedding all her yearning, kissing her like a person who is afraid of loss.


Dea realized this time Azka's kiss was not as hot as usual, sometimes a little rough so Dea felt like being harassed. But this time it was different. Dea was unsure, but she felt like she was adored, expected, missed and loved.


I don't know.. Dea did not want to think too much, because she wanted to enjoy and record in her brain every sweet Azka attitude to her.


Azka stopped the action when both of them had run out of oxygen supply. Without guilt, he then got up to the couch and ate his food.


Dea felt ashamed of herself. Again he was made like this. Maybe true said Rara, he did not attract so Azka was not interested in him. I don't know!


Actually Dea felt his pride had been played by Azka, but he tried to cover it up. If Azka could act ordinary after kissing her, Dea could too!


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