Little Bride Alvaro
144. Warm Hugger
Maybe if the long journey can be shortened by using the door anywhere that belongs to Doraemon and Alvaro can rent it even though he has to spend a lot of money, he will do. However, it was just an impossible wishful thinking.
Every second that rolled with an impatient feeling of wanting to meet immediately made the man could not stand if he had to sit around on the plane. He was eager to call Azlina at this time, but it was unlikely to happen because it would interfere with the radiology radar of the plane. Twenty hours is not a little time if only used to wait together the feeling of anxiety and anxiety that whack.
Alvaro was completely exhausted at the moment, but he could only wait for him to arrive soon at the European lands where his wife was waiting there.
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The night was getting late, but not able to make the woman sleep in her sleep. Mobile phone in hand since it was opened by him, waiting for the call Alvaro who never came.
Since yesterday, when she had returned to her apartment unit after being unconscious, Azlina saw the repeated calls Alvaro made to her. However, unfortunately once he wanted to contact the man, Alvaro's phone was off. Until now, when it was late at night, she did not find any messages or phone calls from her husband.
Azlina threw her phone on the bed, buried her face on the pillow. Piqued. He's really pissed off tonight. They had been separated for over a month and for almost two days the man had disappeared as if swallowed by the earth.
Azlina could do nothing but cry. She missed him so much, missed him. She wanted to tell me about her pregnancy this time. He needs support for the hard things he's going through. But Alvaro doesn't exist, doesn't even know where he is.
The annoyance grew when he remembered Almeera's face. Did Almeera re-enter Alvaro's life? No, there was no way her husband would betray her. He had given everything to the man, even now there was a child in his womb that was beginning to grow.
Azlina wiped her tears violently, not liking what she had just imagined about Alvaro and Almeera's relationship. He believed in the man, but the bad thoughts and prejudices still held him so that his tears could not be stopped pouring down on the pillow.
No matter how long after Azlina fell asleep, the door of the room was slightly opened, with a tall silhouette clearly visible from Azlina's room which was only illuminated by the light of a sleeping lamp. The figure stepped slowly, stopping when it was near the body of Azlina who was still lying on her side on the bed. He sat down next to the woman, smiling and bowing, giving her a warm kiss on her forehead.
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The eyes were still in a sleepy position, but little did he feel something grabbing onto his body. A warm hug that he had long missed, so warm and so comfortable.
Who hugged him until he could not open his eyes? Is she an angel who suddenly comes out of pity for her lack of affection? If it's an angel, is it that sad?
However, those eyes were still closed, feeling the warmth of the embrace that boiled itself in comfort and serenity.
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