Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 106
“Goodnight young master and young mistress!” greet a man accompanied by 2 men behind him.
The three of them stood not far from Azizah and Steven. The 🎻 violin they were handling in unison swiped and made a sound so soft and romantic.
My dear husband, this is really like in romantic Hollywood movies.
“You like my wife?” steven asked and stroked the back of his wife's hand.
“This is really like a dream, where does this romantic idea come from dear?” ask Azizah curiously.
“After knowing you I became so crazy my wife almost every time I thought was making you happy. Do you like it?”
“I really like, thank you my husband.”
Steven let go of his hand which stroked the back of his wife's hand. He stood up and put his hand out.
“Will dance with me princess?” ask Steven.
“But I can't dance at all my husband, sorry to disappoint you,” said Azizah sadly.
“No problem I can teach you.”
“Mana could possibly be in a short time like this.”
Steven took off the wedges that adorned the pretty legs of Azizah.
“What do you want?” ask Azizah wonder.
“Come!” take Steven.
Steven invited Azizah to dance with Steven's legs stepped on by his wife's feet.
“Honey, I think this is too much. You will know that I am fat,” said Azizah low.
“This is not at all excessive now hold my shoulder and hold my hand!”
“Alright,” sahut Azizah and obey what her husband ordered.
Steven's burly hands had perched on Azizah's slender waist, Steven flicked his feet back and forth while Azizah only brushed away the literate fearing that he had made a mistake and made their romantic evening chaotic.
“Open your eyes my wife, this is not at all scary!” pinta Stevens.
Azizah shook her head.
“If you're scared just look at my face!”
Azizah opened her eyes and stared fixedly at her husband's face.
“Now my wife is focused on looking at your husband!”
“The longer you get romantic dear, thank you very much!” azizah said as she continued to look at her husband.
“Never say thank you in our relationship, in the household it is the obligation of a couple to make each other happy.”
1 Hour later.
Steven and Azizah had arrived at the hotel where they were staying.
“My wife!” call Steven friendly then kiss the nape of Azizah's neck.
“What's up, don't kiss on that part dear. Geli.”
“Tonight you were so beautiful, I actually wanted to test when we had dinner at that restaurant but I suddenly forgot and panicked when your leg was injured.”
“Tonight I was very happy so no problem, my legs are now light.”
“Wait a minute and don't move!” steven orders and he quickly goes outside the hotel.
What more will this husband do, he really is a husband who is so considerate and understanding.
While waiting for the arrival of Steven Azizah again clean her face which is still in the makeup polish.
“Honey!” call Steven while carrying a basin of warm water.
“That's for what?” asked Azizah confused.
Steven smiled then he crouched down, Azizah's legs dipped in the basin.
“Where did you get this idea from my husband?”
“Now, when I saw you I immediately had a lot of ideas.”
“My husband is indeed the best,” praise Azizah.
“You don't move to stay in position like this!”
“Alright,” sahut Azizah then back to clean his face.
“Why not? I want to remove this makeup it's a shame if this makeup sticks to my face.
“I told you my wife don't move, let me clean up!”
Steven took a special cotton swab removing the wet makeup with a facial cleansing liquid he then swept the makeup on his wife's face so gently that occasionally Steven pinched his wife's pointed nose.
Thank you my husband, I don't know what else I have to say to describe your attitude towards me.
The man who was so arrogant, cold, perfectionist and did not talk much to people even became my man who was so romantic and far from the impressions they talked about even I once called you a commando, forced and very annoying.
“Now it's clean!” said Steven.
Azizah hugged her husband, she was very happy with Steven's treatment.
“Now we change clothes, wash our face and sleep, baby!” bring Azizah.
“Alright, for tonight I don't eat you.”
“I hold your word my husband.”
Next Morning.
Azizah had woken up first, she stretched her muscles and walked to the bathroom.
My husband's still asleep I better go find a meal outside the hotel.
There is still time until noon to return to Jakarta.
After cleaning Azizah's face quickly out in search of food leaving her husband she walked in haste fearing that her husband would wake up and find no whereabouts.
“Brakkk!”
Azizah was surprised when she hit the man but not only the man who was hit but a special camera to take pictures that can say expensive it fell and slammed making the camera break.
“Yes Allah, forgive me mas. I was not accidentally!” said Azizah panicked and also felt sad due to her carelessness.
The man was still busy with his shapeless camera, he stood up and saw who hit him.
“You again Azizah!” said the man.
Azizah wonder why the man knows her, “Mas knows me?”
“I'm the guy who helped you last night!” exclaim that guy.
Last night? which I really don't remember.
“Sorry mas I really do not remember, I will change the camera mas yes. Again I'm sorry.”
“No need, I have a lot of stock cameras like this,” said the man.
“Haaa? mas don't joke I'll replace her.”
“Include me Deniz!” said the man and stretched out his hand.
Azizah simply nodded without replying to him, “Azizah.”
“You want to change my camera?”
“Iya,” sahut Azizah nodded slowly.
“Be my friend that's it."
“Alright, now we're friends. Sorry but I have to go back to my room.”
“Please!”
Azizah did not go down to get breakfast she quickly returned to her room and made sure that her husband was still asleep.
“Where is my husband?” tanya Azizah monologues.
“Where have you been my wife?” asked Steven who was behind Azizah.
“I'm sorry baby, I wanted to find breakfast but on the way I hit someone for not being careful.”
Steven panicked and checked his wife's body and even he twisted his wife's body checking that the woman who was now his wife was fine.
“I'm fine baby, but my stomach is very hungry,” whine Azizah.
“You shower now, I will order food at this hotel.”
“No dear, I don't want to eat this hotel food. Can you buy me a roasted duck downstairs around this hotel?”
“Alright, whatever it is I'll follow.”
Not wanting to waste his time Steven quickly left Azizah and bought what his wife wanted.
