
Dugm!
She complained of pain. For the third time the girl's chin hit the dining table.
Tonight Anya is waiting for Axton's return while holding back sleepiness. Since Callista. Axton rarely goes home. Even if you go home, instead of sleeping with him in the room, the man will prefer to sleep on the sofa of the television room.
And now, it's the fourth day he hasn't met Axton.
Anya got up from her seat. The time is 1pm, he's sure Axton won't be home again.
Suddenly a loud noise was heard from the front door. He immediately approached the source of the sound.
"Sir," Anya said to Axton who was opening her shoes carelessly. The girl approached Axton and kissed her hand.
"Go!" hardik Axton while stomping his hands rough. The man was apparently drunk.
Anya took the initiative to embrace Axton and sweep him into the room. The girl ignored all the oaths made by the Husband. With great difficulty Anya took Axton and put him to bed. The girl then opened the socks that Axton did not have time to open, then took a basin filled with warm water to wash it.
Anya who does not intend to mess around, without hesitation unbutton Axton shirt one by one. The girl was stunned for a moment when she saw the incision in Axton's stomach.
Eyes glazed. The incision was felt very slowly and with great care. Given how Axton can still breathe now, making Anya's heart really very happy.
But as if realizing something, the look on his face suddenly changed. Axton can't smoke and drink alcohol! Does Ian know Axton's condition? Looks like Anya should talk to him when she meets later.
Anya immediately cleaned Axton's face and also his body, not forgetting he also rolled Axton pants limited to calves to wash the man's feet. When she finished, Anya took a clean t-shirt from Axton's closet and put it on.
His eyes were still looking at Axton who was now fast asleep. Every now and then, Anya would touch Axton's plump eyelashes.
Satisfied to play the man's eyelashes, he chose to go from there. Anya will sleep in the fitting room tonight. He did not want to early in the morning find Axton angry at him. He could have been kicked out of bed.
Grep's!
Bruk!
Axton swiftly grabbed Anya's wrist and pulled her into the king-size bed. The girl widened her eyes as Axton twisted her body like a bolster.
The man's eyes were still closed. Could he be delirious?
Feeling comfortable, Axton again relaxes his body and sleeps. Anya could not rebel because just a little move his body, Axton will immediately tighten his embrace. He could barely breathe.
He resigned if he had to sleep in a position like this.
...***...
Time has shown at eight in the morning.
Anya had actually been awake since earlier, but she could not escape the confines of Axton at all. His upper body was already free from Axton's embrace, but the man's legs are still always wrapped around his legs. Every time Anya tried to get up, Axton's legs would definitely instantly twist Anya's legs tighter.
Anya could feel Axton's breathing. His heart was really beating fast. Anya cursed inwardly, hoping that her gurgling voice would not be heard by the cold-hearted man.
I choose to enjoy this moment. Let him be branded taking a chance in narrowness.
Anya tried to refrain from touching her husband's handsome face, but failed. The girl lightly touched Axton's face, ranging from her hair, her eyelashes, her eyes, even the man's nose.
His heart was pounding more and more when his fingertips touched Axton's thin lips.
Anya was addicted to the gentle texture of the man's lips. His head shifted closer, his finger trying to press deeper into the lips using his finger and–
"X! Shooting soon–"
Bugs!
Anya panicked to death to find Ian opening the door. He's sure Ian saw him playing Axton.
"I–ini t–tak as you can see!" peekik Anya frustrated. His eyes then turned to Axton who was glaring at him full of anger.
Ian grimaced awkwardly. The man forgot, since Hana was no longer there, Axton had to sleep alone with Anya, not alone as she thought.
He momentarily forgot, Axton was married.
"I'm waiting downstairs" said Ian as he scratched his non-itchy neck. Without waiting for a response, the man immediately darted down.
Anya hurriedly helped Axton get up from the floor. The girl apologized to him.
"Fucking girl! If you want to kill me, this is not how it is!" sumpat Axton while releasing his hands rough and go to the bathroom.
Anya bit her lips, a sense of wanting to cry and shame mixed into one.
After the horrendous incident was over, the four of them had now sat down at the dinner table for breakfast, Ian happened to voluntarily make toast for them. Delia just arrived. Anya handed over three sets of clothes that Axton would wear on set to Delia.
Axton already knew why Anya could memorize all her preparations and filming equipment. Who else if not from Delia.
After breakfast they leave. Delia left the house, followed by Axton. As Ian was about to catch up, Anya pulled her shirt arm slowly.
"What's up Anya?" asked Ian curiously. "When it comes to this morning's incident, I'm really sorry, I forgot ji–"
"Not that!" cut Anya in a hurry. His face was back in red every time he remembered the incident.
Ian scrunched his forehead, "Then?"
"Do you know condition X? You know, he can't smoke and drink alcohol?" ask Anya in an impatient tone.
Ian relaxed his facial muscles. "Ahh, yes I know. He doesn't smoke, but to drink I've banned him many times. X is actually not strong to drink, only with two shot glass he was drunk. But relax Anya, I routinely check her health every month. So you don't have to worry, okay?"
Anya nodded in understanding. The girl asked Ian to be more strict with Axton and pay attention to the man's diet. Ian promised he would.
"You're Anya's good wife, X's really stupid to waste your best wife" Ian patted Anya's shoulder once and left.
He smiled hearing it. At least he wanted to be remembered that way, after they both divorced later.
...~~~...
Anya just returned from the supermarket to shop for groceries. Today he had to go shopping alone without Bi Rahmi's company, because he was returning home to meet his nephew who had just given birth.
The girl looked tired carrying five grocery bags. Instead of not wanting to go back and forth to the supermarket made himself shop for all the groceries at once, without thinking that he was only alone.
The girl rubbed the sweat on her forehead. One more step he'll be home. He just needs to put his foot in the elevator and everything will be done.
Ting!
The elevator door opened, Anya lowered her head to lift the groceries, while asking the person inside to hold the door for a moment.
One orange rolled into the elevator and stopped at the end of a man's shoe. The man took the orange and got out of the elevator. Without speaking, he immediately took three bags of groceries Anya.
"Thank you" Anya said, looking at the man. His eyes widened after seeing the man's face, as well as his.
"Mas Daffa?"
"Savanna?"