Little Bride Alvaro

92. Misses

Azlina's embrace in the burly body felt tighter as the man's breath rose and fell with the rage. Until he heard a heavy sigh from the man's lips, Azlina felt her embrace warmly welcomed.

"You're okay, aren't you?" His voice sounded full of worry, rubbing the top of Azlina's head so as to make the woman face up.

He shook his head, attempting to publish a smile on his lips.

The man held his arms back by repeatedly showering Azlina with kisses on the woman's face and head. "I'll find you eventually." He closed his eyes, pulling Azlina so tightly in his arms. His chin was placed on the woman's head while feeling gratitude for being able to meet Azlina again.

"Sister, sorry. I've already ruined you." Azlina could not hide her relief and her crying. He was happy to see and hug the man again. She misses him so much, misses the man who is none other than Alvaro, her own husband.

The man seemed to shake his head, disagreeing with Azlina's words. "You're not wrong. I am less careful. Sorry, things are going to be like this. You ... must have suffered so much, right? I'm sorry."

Azlina said nothing. He was only able to cry and drown his face in the chest of the man. He missed, missed so much with the figure in front of him who was now clutching his shaken body.

"You must have been scared then, disappointed, and feeling alone. I ... can't take good care of you, Zi. I'm sorry I can't be the perfect husband for you." Alvaro did not let go or even loosen his arms from Azlina's body. He didn't want to get away and let go of the body in his arms. He misses, misses the very, very hard to contain for now.

Many times the face was kissed, pouring out the affection and love that had been tossed about in helplessness for a few days. He doesn't want to let go again, he won't.

"I'm ... glad you're looking for me, but ... What about Meera? Isn't Brother ... proposing to her?"

Azlina's words were enough to shock Alvaro. Apply Almeera? In fact, he had never even imagined in a dream once. "What did you say? Why should I propose to Almeera?"

Only then did Alvaro release the hug, staring at Azlina's face that had been covered in tears.

"Emm, the ring .. I've seen it. Very beautiful, surely Brother Meera is happy to get it." He tried to smile with his lips flattened out, then continued his words. "Sister, I do miss you, but I .. can retreat if indeed Brother wants Meera. I'm .. It's okay, brother. I ... will be fine."

Alvaro shook his head in response to Azlina's words. He bent his body, equalized his height with Azlina's height, then framed his wife's face with both palms. "Zi, listen to me!"

However, before Alvaro continued his sentence, the man he had previously beaten managed to get up and retaliate against Alvaro's punch using wood.

"Aargh!" Fresh blood dripped down Alvaro's forehead, feeling a pulse of pain in the head that hit the hard object.

Azlina cried out hysterically to see Alvaro goosebumps. The evil man was like increasing his power supply, he smashed Alvaro in the face using a fist, creating bruises on the man's face.

"Sister!" Azlina wanted to help Alvaro, but the striped-nose man pulled his hand to follow him away.

"Let go!" Azlina thrashed, hitting the hand that was grasping and pulling her arm forcefully. He wanted to check Alvaro's condition, because he was sure that the husband had not chosen his post-conscious condition from the coma.

Seeing Azlina being pulled and forcibly carried away, Alvaro immediately got up, ignoring the dizzy feeling in the head. He took a large kettle that was used to water the plants in the gardening equipment, then thrown right behind the man's head.

The grip of the man's hand slipped from Azlina's arm. The woman ran to Alvaro, hiding behind her husband.

Feeling unable to wiggle anymore, the man stepped foot carelessly leaving the plantation area while holding his aching head.

Alvaro's body suddenly felt underpowered afterwards, making Azlina have to support him in order to step into the house.

Azlina sat Alvaro in the guest chair, asking him to wait for medical supplies. Alvaro leaned his body on the sofa because it was too dizzy and in pain.

It did not take long, Azlina came with a box of P3K equipment in hand. He sat down beside Alvaro, putting his medicine box on the table. Taking a cotton swab that had been soaked in wound cleansing liquid, Azlina began to clean the wounds on the man's face.

"Oh, slow down!" Alvaro was in pain.

Azlina looked anxious, her lips blowing away every part of the injured face by cleaning it slowly using cotton.

Alvaro, who had previously closed his eyes due to the pain in his face that was being treated by Azlina, now began to open his eyes. Highlights of his eyes look pretty when he sees those lips blowing a wound on his face, creating a cool sensation and.

The man gulped when his gaze could not be separated from the lips of the wife who looked seductive. It's been a long time since he tasted it, since the food poisoning tragedy.

Until when Azlina cleaned Alvaro's wound in the jaw while blowing to reduce the pain, the man deliberately turned to the side. As soon as Alvaro's head turned towards Azlina, the lips of the two were so close and almost touched.

Azlina lowered her hand, feeling awkward when the position of their faces was that close. However, Alvaro did not want to change the distance and instead brought it closer to the face of the wife with eyes not turned from the lips.

Her hand rubbed Azlina's cheeks slowly and everything felt so fast as her lips docked on her lips.

Azlina could not dodge or dodge when Alvaro's arm cupped her body, holding her back from moving much. The man skillfully silenced Azlina with a soft, longing kiss.

And when the lips had not yet taken off each other, Alvaro moved from his seat with a bent position, then lifted Azlina's body in his sling.

Azlina gasped as her body felt drifting, her eyes bought with shock. How could Alvaro who was weak not able to support his own body now actually lift himself up?

"Sister!" He was finally able to make a sound as soon as Alvaro let go of his kiss.

"Hemm, you ... haven't come to the moon, have you?"

Azlina simply nodded, her hands coiled around Alvaro's neck, holding him back from falling over.

Alvaro's smile expands, creating pain in his face, but does not change his feelings that are greatly relieved by Azlina's answer.

"good. Can we go on with our first delayed night now?"

》Success is not, huh? 🤭