Love Anya For X

Live with me.

Axton wondered why along the way home, Anya just fell silent like a mannequin. The girl was indeed quiet and wouldn't say much when she was with him now, but she felt that there was something different coming out of her this time.

Although uncomfortable with Anya's attitude, Axton refrained from talking. He focused on looking at the streets.

Arriving at home, without saying anything Anya immediately entered the Axton room fitting room. Since the last incident Axton tortured him, Anya moved back to the place, except for his belongings that still remain in Axton's room. He did not want to bother if his brothers or sisters-in-law visited suddenly there.

Axton stared at the ceiling of his room with a look of uneasiness. Anya's face that looked upset made her heart feel uneasy. I don't know why he felt so guilty about the girl.

"What, anyway!" maki the man to himself while shaking his head.

In the morning Axton left for the set after finishing breakfast Anya made. The man told Anya not to go out of the house other than shopping. He doesn't want Anya wandering around outside, what's with someone he doesn't like.

Anya nodded obediently like a robot. He did not dispute Axton's orders.

"Yes, done shopping I'll go straight home."

Anya's answer made Axton nod in satisfaction. He left and left the apartment.

...***...

"–carrot, chickpeas, meat, chicken daaan .. seems to have," Anya checked back the grocery notes she made.

After all the groceries were complete and in accordance with the ones on the list, the girl immediately pushed her trolly towards the cashier.

Anya let out a sigh of resignation. The queue at the cashier was quite long, and he had to wait around five more people before it came to his turn.

"Aww!" anya squealed as a trolly suddenly smashed into her body from behind. Anya who was upset immediately turned around to scold the owner of trolly a little.

He could not hide his surprised look when he found someone he really wanted to avoid, right there.

"Mas Daffa,"

...***...

Both are in a cafe near the supermarket.

"You're really okay? Your husband didn't do any bad things at all?" ask Daffa a third time. He didn't believe Anya's words, given Axton's harsh treatment of the girl the other day.

"I told you no, Mom. We just had a fight a few days, after which ... is fine, as always." Kill Anya. He no longer wanted to remember the events of that time.

Daffa was silent, his mind drifting as he suddenly kissed Anya's lips.

Daffa was well aware, he had been impudent and impudent. However, he could not help himself not to do so. His love for Anya moment makes the man forget, if Anya is a married woman.

"I'm sorry for my insolent attitude" Daffa said.

Anya lowered her head and nodded slowly. "Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.

"I'm sorry for my stupidity, Anya, but I will never regret doing it. Even the consequences I had of my actions the other day wouldn't make my feelings just disappear." Daffa said at length.

Anya scrunched her forehead, "I mean Mas, what?" ask the girl.

Daffa took his hand Anya who was holding a drink glass. Anya tried to pull her hand, but Daffa reflexively held her back..

The man clasped Anya's hand and stroked her slowly.

He's wrong. This is not true! He could no longer allow the man to behave as he wished at that time.

"Mas, many people! I don't want–"

"Go away from her and live with me, Anya," Daffa's words further caused Anya to widen her eyes.

"Ap–"

"Enough one look, can I tell that your marriage is unhappy? What the hell's going on? You are being betrothed or ... is there something that requires you to carry out the marriage?"

"Don't you know, Mum! My marriage is fine." He raised his voice a little. She tried to hide her surprised look because Daffa was able to correctly guess what happened to her marriage.

The girl tried to pull her hand back, but Daffa swiftly held her back again.

The man then held the wedding ring that was always embedded in Anya's ring finger, then laughed incessantly.

"Looking at how he treats you so makes me undo my intention to stop chasing you, Anya," Daffa stared intently at Anya. He could feel Daffa's hand wring strengthening.

"Prove that you're happy. Otherwise, I'll take you from her forcibly!" The man said solemnly.

...***...

Prangs!

Axton threw his fifth glass back.

The man once again looked at the two photos Hana had given him. Anya and Daffa are in one of the cafes.

All this time Hana had indeed told people to spy on Anya outside. He knew what had happened to Anya and Axton some time ago in the City square with a man named Daffa. The woman did intend to get rid of Anya without having to dirty her hands.

Axton's chest felt very hot when he saw in the photo, Daffa was holding and stroking Anya's hand.

"ASSHOOK!" objurgation.

"You know, almost every time Anya meets her when she's out of the house."

Axton still remembers Hana's words, which of course is a lie.

...***...

The sound of the front door opening.

Anya was surprised when she found the entire house had fallen apart. There are lots of glass fragments everywhere. The girl immediately stepped carefully as she approached Axton sitting in the dining room.

"What's up, brother?" tanyanya's worried. His hand grabbed the left hand of Axton who had shed a lot of blood .

Axton brushes Anya's hand. The man then throws both photos on the table.

"What's this?" ask Axton cynically.

Anya took the photo. The photo was taken this afternoon when he accidentally met Daffa.

"I–ini is not what it looks like, Brother!" anya's constant rebuttal gets a cynical laugh from Axton.

"Say, how many times have you agreed to meet him outside?" axton asked as he gripped his jaw firmly.

"Amkkkh!" Anya tries to release Axton's hand from her jaw.

"Java!"

"Ba–new once i–ini, sister, even then because A–aku t– accidentally met d-with him earlier." Anya replied stammering while enduring the pain.

"It's smart you lied!" Axton grabbed Anya's hair and dragged her into the television room. The man forced Anya to kneel down to face him.

"It seems, the incident the other day was not enough to make the man leave you," said Axton wrathfully.

"Tell me. What do I have to do to stop seeing each other?" Axton pulls Anya's hair harder and harder, making Anya look up.

"Aackh!" Anya held Axton's hand so as not to be harder to grab it. "T–please releasek–kan,"

Axton laughed sinisterly, he crouched down looking at Anya with a vile look.

Somehow the man's chest felt throbbing pain when he saw Anya trying not to cry, even though tears had come out wetting his cheeks.

Tess!

Unknowingly a drop of tear fell from the corner of Axton's eye. Realizing this, Axton immediately stood up and released his hands on Anya's hair.

"Aarrayghhh!" the man then left Anya just like that.

...***...

Daffa thanked one of the middle-aged security guard for helping him climb to the 16th floor.

Anya leaves her phone in the car and she intends to return the phone. Fortunately one of the security guard kindly lent him a special access card after he explained his purpose to the top floor.

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Daffa was a little flabbergasted to see that the floor was a little more luxurious than the previous floors. The man turned his head to the right and to the left to look for the passageway Anya occupied.

"It looks like there,"

Daffa walked down one of the large hallways. The man immediately stopped his steps when he saw a man he knew so well come out of one of the apartment doors with an unusually wrathful look on his face.

Daffa reflexes to hide away.

After feeling safe, he stepped toward the door of the apartment that had not been closed perfectly.

The man slowly entered the apartment. His eyes widened when he found Anya sitting drooping on the floor of the television room with disheveled hair, while shards of glass scattered everywhere. The girl did not move at all

Daffa came up to him and held onto her two shoulders gently

"Well, are you okay?"

Anya was surprised to see Daffa in front of her. The girl hugged Daffa and began to cry as she pleased. He did not want to bother thinking about how Daffa could enter his house. He obviously needs someone right now.

Daffa raised Anya's body and sat her on the sofa. The man's tears escaped when he saw Anya's condition was so terrible. He can also see Anya's jaw slightly turning blue.

"This is what he's been doing to you all this time, Anya?" daffa asked as he shook the girl's shoulder slowly.

Anya did not answer. The girl even tightened her sobbing sound.

Daffa clenched his hands, the look on the man's face filled with anger. "I'll go find that bastard and make the calculations!"

Just as Daffa was standing, Anya had already pulled her hand. "I beg you not,"

Seeing Anya's hand tremble violently made Daffa undo his intentions. The man hugged Anya as tightly as possible and calmed her down.

Then, his hunch is right. Something was wrong with Anya's household and she had seen it for herself.

As soon as possible, he should take Anya away from here.