Love of a Poor Girl

The Part 134

Azizah sat in a row of white public chairs with a form of wood carving that is so beautiful, she sat while enjoying the ice cream that she bought around the place.

The weather in the city of Paris was quite hot but not to burn the skin if you relax in the chair he sat.

Don't ask why Azizah is alone, from morning Steven left because there was business with Hendrick and her husband was looking for the right time for them to go to England to visit Steven's extended family there, especially to meet Teressa's ailing grandmother.

From a distance a man stared at the direction where Azizah was sitting while enjoying her ice cream.

The man slowly approached Azizah and sat down right beside Azizah.

“Hai Azizah we meet again!” greet the man.

Azizah who was enjoying the ice cream turned to the man who knew her name, she was surprised to find out who the man was.

“You? what are you doing here?” asked Azizah astonished.

“I am here because I am enjoying the city of Paris as well as looking for objects that fit for my photo work,” said the man.

Azizah still clearly remembered who the man who was nearby at this time, the man was Deniz who had helped him when he almost fell in one of the hotels in the city of Surabaya, where he and Steven stayed. Azizah also once destroyed Deniz's expensive camera.

“Picture work you mean?” ask Azizah.

“I follow the photographer race here and accidentally even see you,” explained Deniz.

“You've been here a long time?”

“Lumayan, a month more about me here!”

Why is it so fitting for us to come, is he following me and Steven?

“Ya,” reply Azizah short.

“Do you still stay here long?” ask Deniz to make sure.

“Don't know, maybe my husband and I will leave soon maybe,” Azizah said.

Deniz smiled thinly and then took pictures in any direction with the camera in his hand.

“Is your husband good?” asked Deniz while continuing to photograph objects that he could photograph.

“Of course it's good,” said Azizah a little wonder why Deniz inquired about her husband.

“Good then, I can calm down!” deniz exclaimed then left after saying a few sentences that made Azizah even more astonished.

What's wrong with that guy? come uninvited go without saying goodbye.

Well, I'd better get back to the hotel waiting for Steven to come home.

Deniz from a distance just stared at Azizah's back which started to drift away, her face looking a little sad.

It's good that your husband is good Azizah, I liked you a lot and I think the man you were with is your relative and your husband.

Deniz turned out to like Azizah but quickly he threw away the taste far because he did not.oantas for himself love the wife of another man.

Azizah continued to step foot into the hotel where she and her husband were staying, he ignored the people around him who said in a foreign language that Azizah did not understand until Azizah finally arrived at the hotel room.

The woman immediately laid her body on a soft bed the size of King size, suddenly she had a very dizzy dizzy.

“What's wrong with my head, why suddenly dizzy once,” said Azizah.

Azizah massaged her forehead hoping for dizziness to immediately drop from her head, it was felt that it had improved enough that she sat her buttocks on the edge of the bed for a while.

The ringing of his smartphone reads ignored by Azizah, he does not care who contacts him that Azizah thinks only how the dizziness in his head immediately goes.

About 10 minutes later, Azizah was feeling better and put her body back to sleep.

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Afternoon.

His dealings with Hendrick are done, there are some deals they have to do for their business.

Steven had also booked a ticket to go to England, initially he wanted to use his private plane but because Azizah insisted on refusing to take a private plane, Steven finally agreed to the request of his wife who did not use a private plane.

The man took off his full clothes and decided to clean himself up before approaching his wife.

Azizah woke up when she heard water rustling from the bathroom.

Apparently my husband has gone home.

Azizah wanted to prepare clothes for her husband but her body felt like it was not there to wake up, making the woman feel annoyed and just stay in bed without being able to do anything.

Can't be if I get sick again?

Or maybe I got poisoned for enjoying the ice cream I bought?

Steven had finished from the bathroom, a plain white towel still tied around his waist to the upper limit of his knee.

“Wake up my wife!” said Steven then opened the towel that covered the bottom and clearly visible small objects belonging to her husband and walked towards the closet without wearing a strand of yarn.

Azizah was used to her husband's behavior, she just smiled faintly and averted her eyes.

That afternoon Azizah was lazy to say a little word from her mouth, she just laid her body until Steven finished wearing full clothes.

“Honey!” call Steven when he saw his wife had been silent about him not asking anything about going from morning until afternoon.

“Mmmm.”

“Are you angry with my wife?” tanya Steven then approached his wife who was still lying on a soft bed.

“No,” says Azizah briefly.

Why else with my wife?

the feeling this morning was fine but why is it now being this kind of indifferent towards me?

“You why my wife?” ask Steven to make sure.

Azizah took a quick glance at her husband and closed her eyes, Steven became even more astonished by his wife's attitude.

“You're still sleepy baby?” ask Steven again.

“Iya, accompany me to bed!” pinta Azizah did not open her eyes.

Steven breathed a sigh of relief as his wife asked him to accompany her to sleep, quickly getting into bed and hugging her body.

“Don't hug me!” ban Azizah.

Steven was stunned to hear his wife's words.

Is there something wrong with me, isn't everyone who wants to sleep I always hold her but why did Azizah forbid me to embrace her?

Yes, I've done it instead of me being forbidden to sleep with him.

“Well baby, I'll sleep without hugging you!” said Steven.

Steven shifted away from his wife, he was confused as to how.

Although there is a bolster on the side of his bed but still his wife's body is better to embrace.

Azizah tried to move her back to her husband, she was upset by his attitude.

She wanted to be hugged by her husband, but her little heart refused to approach her husband, making Azizah just be quiet and continue her sleep.

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