Love Anya For X

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Anya climbed into Axton's apartment step by step. His delicate hands touched every piece of home furniture he could reach.

They all look the same in the eyes of the beautiful woman. Although his laughter did feel gloomy than the last one he remembered.

I still feel like this is all a dream. Being able to come back here was a little difficult for him to believe.

A large hand gently grasped Anya's left hand. "This house misses its owner" said Axton. Anya smiled sweetly. She returned the hand of her husband equally tightly.

They walked in deeper until they reached a door that was very familiar Anya, Axton room fittings room. The woman opened it slowly.

The atmosphere of the room remains the same. The only difference is, there is no longer a thin futon that Axton prepares for him to sleep. Anya closed the door of the room and then switched to the television room.

The woman was surprised when she found a 20RS frame on the wall of the living room.

It was their wedding photo.

He turned towards Axton. His eyes began to glaze over. He walked closer to the picture. Groped the end of his photo with a slightly trembling hand.

"A few weeks after you left, I printed this photo." Axton opens his voice.

"Why?" ask Anya curious.

"Because I realized, I don't want to lose you." Axton answered honestly. The man grabbed Anya's cheek and kissed her briefly. Axton then takes Anya up to their room.

The woman stared in amazement at the atmosphere of the room that was no longer as dark as before. All Lego collections that Axton has are no longer visible there.

"Where are all your Legoms?" ask Anya the adjustment.

"I've moved it."

"Where?"

"Our new house. While waiting for our new house to be cleared, you wouldn't mind staying here, would you?"

Anya frowned in astonishment. "When do I ever mind?" tanyakanya.

"This house has bad memories and I don't want to start here."

Anya twisted her body, staring at Axton who was much taller than her. The woman grabbed Axton's cheek and stroked it. "I don't care if I have to be anywhere or in any situation." Evidently.

"Even if I suddenly fall into poverty?" ask Axton.

"I've lived in trouble. So, as long as it's with you, I won't mind."

Hearing that answer, Axton was surprised. The man immediately grabbed Anya's hand which was on his cheek and peeked at the entire surface of the wife's palm.

Axton is truly happy to be given the opportunity once again to be with Anya. And he will not waste that opportunity.

...***...

Axton couldn't close his eyes for a second. He was afraid Anya would disappear immediately if his eyes closed. The man hugs Anya from behind protectively, while occasionally stroking Anya's distended stomach lovingly.

Unsatisfied with doing so, he kissed Anya's hair and slipped her face behind her neck. Axton loved the smell of Lavender flowers emanating from his wife.

Axton chuckles when Anya moves restlessly, being distracted by her actions.

"I love you" Axton said before trying to close his eyes.

...***...

Sunlight came greeting Axton from behind the window. His face that was exposed to light made Axton inevitably open his eyes.

His hands were busy touching the side.

It's blank! There's no one.

As fast as lightning Axton got out of bed and ran downstairs.

A sigh of relief emanated from the handsome face of the man when he got the figure of the wife helping Bi Rahmi in the kitchen. He rushed up to Anya and hugged her from behind.

"Eh," Anya flinched.

"I thought you were missing again."

Anya laughed a little.

"Mother is not going anywhere anymore, sir," Bi Rahmi said. Teasing his employer.

Axton let go of his embrace and smiled awkwardly.

"Sit down, breakfast is ready." Tell Anya. Axton according.

The three of them had breakfast quietly at the dining table. Bi Rahmi briefly rejected Anya's subtle invitation to sit in the same chair, but when Axton also forced her, she was willing. Bi Rahmi was very happy to see the change in attitude of her master.

After breakfast, Anya asks Axton permission to take a morning walk. Axton did not allow it. They just got home and Anya's condition has just recovered. But because Anya forced, Axton finally relented, on condition that only 10 minutes.

They went out to the park in the apartment neighborhood. As long as Anya stayed here, she never visited the park.

The woman sat on one of the park benches with Axton. The residents of the apartment that was there were surprised to see Axton with a pregnant woman while holding hands. Some of them greeted the two without asking further.

"Aren't you okay?" ask Anya to worry. Axton is no longer doing disguises as usual. His face was completely exposed without a mask and hat.

"I should have asked. Are you ready for any difficulties that may come?"

Anya nodded steadily. His hand squeezed Axton's.

"His," the voice of a man interrupted the two.

Axton's face turned cold. He almost got out of there if Anya didn't hold him back.

"Sister, may I ask permission?"

"What engine?"

"I want to talk to Mas Daffa one last time. I promise this is the last thing." Anya's face was pleading. He thought he should invite Daffa to talk so that his heart could be a little relieved.

Axton. His eyes stared ferociously at the figure of Daffa before peeking at Anya's cheek. "I'll watch him from here."

Anya nodded. He got up from his seat and approached Daffa.

"How are you, Mas?" saya Anya first.

Daffa flinching for a moment. "good. You how? Where have you been all this time?" ask the man.

"I'm staying alone for a while." Anya answered.

"How many months?" ask Daffa. His face looks very sad. Seeing Anya's distended stomach, meant that there would be no hope for her anymore.

"6 months." Anya looked bright when talking about her baby.

"I don't know your relationship has gone that far. I think I still have a chance."

Anya did not answer.

"It looks like X has changed." Daffa turned to her, "I see you're really happy? The real happiness. Not like the first time we met." Daffa.

Anya smiled. "I hope, Mas is also happy with the woman of Mas's choice later."

Daffa looked up, staring at the cluster of white clouds that were dotting the sky this morning.

"I hope so too."

Anya. "I'm sorry, Mas" he said.

Daffa shifted his gaze. "For?"

"Everything." Anya answered. "And .. thanks for everything."

"Acassoon." Daffa sighed. "I'm sorry for my attitude that might have made you uncomfortable." he seemed sorry. "May your household be happy."

"Thank you." Anya smiled, then left.

Axton is out of position. The man welcomed Anya's hand.

Daffa bowed to Axton. Axton replied to the man with a brief nod before leaving from there.

Daffa smiled sadly. His eyes could not see the two of them leaving.

"You okay?" axton asked as they arrived at the elevator.

"Hmm," Anya muttered as she nodded. "My heart is relieved. One load I'm back up."

...***...

Axton doesn't stop peeping Anya's cubby cheeks. The man was anxious every time he saw the cheek of the wife who was now more contained. It was so bad he bit on that cheek.

He repeatedly protested. His concentration of watching television crumpled every time Axton floated a small peck on his cheek.

Hap!

Just as Axton was about to kiss her back, Anya had stuffed her mouth with a grain of wine that Anya had been eating as a snack.

"The wine is sweet, right?" Anya laughed a little at Axton's reaction. His eyes refocused on television.

"Not as sweet as you." Axton cupped Anya's face and forced her to face off.

"Apa–" had not had time for the woman to finish her words, Axton had already kissed Anya's lips and charmed her affectionately. They also shared the wine that Anya chopped into Axton's mouth.

Anya closed her eyes and put her hand on Axton's neck. The woman repaid her husband.

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As long as they breathe, there will always come various exams and obstacles. But now, they are ready to face it together.

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