LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

A Day with Natasha

After Gavin's departure, Natasha immediately brought Azzahra to her room. Actually Azzahra himself is a bit awkward if you have to be left alone with Natasha. Having to get along with a woman, the wife of the man she loves is not an easy job. But that's exactly what he's facing right now.

" I'm glad Brother Gavin brought you here. So I could have a friend in this house, Ra." Natasha pulled Azzahra's hand to enter her room.

The room is bohemian with some antioxidant houseplants located in some corner of the room, with glass doors that direct the eye to the garden next to the room on the lower floor. Really the eyes are made healthy with the beautiful green scenery. The selection of mosquito nets on the bed and some tumblr lights that are coiled in the mosquito net make the atmosphere will look romantic if the night. Not to mention the placement of the hanging chair in the corner of the room, really makes it comfortable all day lazing in the room.

" I'm sorry, the room design is a bit unusual, not as luxurious as Kak Gavin's room, of course." Natasha opened the door next to her room.

" No, no, tea. Here it looks more comfortable than living in an apartment" Azzahra said.

" That's it, why Mas Yoga also asked me to stay here rather than in the apartment first" Natasha said.

" Did you live in an apartment, too?" ask Azzahra.

" When I wasn't married I was living in an apartment. Early marriage also lived there for a while just not long immediately brought here. After returning from Bogor, the new time was first introduced by Papih Pras the same Mamih Ellena. I met you too, right that time?" Natasha tried to explain.

Azzahra of course remembered the first time he met Natasha. The beginning of the meeting immediately broke his heart into pieces, because at that time Yoga immediately introduced Natasha as his wife.

Azzahra sighed having to recall the event.

" I'm sorry, Ra. If you think of me as the snatch of the man you love. By Allah, I have no intention of going there. At that time I really needed the help of Mas Yoga, because Papa I asked me to introduce my girlfriend to her who was very sick. And then Mas Yoga suddenly appeared. I who at that time again could not think of anything directly ask for help Mas Yoga to be a girlfriend pretend me. Uh, papa asked us to get married, because papa felt his age would not be long. And it turns out, after I got married with Mas Yoga, papa's night wasn't there." Natasha immediately sobbed, she would indeed turn melow if she remembered the naturalhum of her papa.

Azzahra who saw Natasha crying immediately rubbed Natasha's back trying to calm down.

" Patience, Tea."

" Due ... Sorry, Ra. I'm a gini crybaby." Natasha immediately wiped her tears and immediately chuckled.

" Oh yeah, Ra. I'm glad we could be in-laws like this. Brother Gavin is a good man, deserving of a good woman like you." Natasha clasped Azzahra's hand.

Azzahra immediately recalled Gavin's words in the car saying the same thing. And this time he heard straight from Natasha's mouth.

" Due overestimated me." Azzahra blushed trying to go low.

" I'm talking what I am, Ra. Mamih Ellena just fell in love with you, really. It means that you are indeed the woman of choice, yes even though Mas Yoga finally belongs to me, anyway." Natasha giggles. " But you can also be a husband who does not lose to Mas Yoga dong for sure."

" Oh yeah, Ra. Have you tried any style with Gavin?" ask Natasha grinning.

" What style is Tea?" ask plain Azzahra.

" Style fuck dong, Ra."

" That means, Tea?" Azzahra did not really understand the meaning of the style of love that Natasha meant.

" Iisshh, you are, Ra. Time just doesn't know." Natasha rolled her eyeballs. " That means that's the style you wear when it comes to married couples."

Azzahra's face immediately blushed when Natasha mentioned the husband and wife relationship. For those of you who are inexperienced and tend to be shy, discussing such things is taboo.

" I'm .. I'm normal anyway, Tea." Azzahra answered a little doubtfully.

" Missionary?"

" sthat mean?"

" Conventional, your position is just lying down, Brother Gavin is working on top, right?" guess Natasha.

Azzahra nodded slowly while biting her lips.

" Try another way, dong. The more Hot, which makes the husband feel at home and not tasting outside."

Azzahra frowned trying to make sense of every sentence that came out of Natasha's mouth.

" Cobain style jockey riding a horse or attack from behind. Hmmm, that's a great taste. Husbands will also love doing that style.

" Jockey riding a horse?"

" he-uh. You're like being on a horse and moving on that horse."

" Parable, Ra. Think of it as if you were riding a horse."

" What should I ride, Tea ?"

" Yes, Gavin is." Natasha chuckled as she shook her head in response to Azzahra's innocent attitude.

Hearing Natasha's explanation, Azzahra's face turned red. She couldn't imagine if she had to do the style Natasha told her husband later. Imagining it alone has made him goosebumps especially if to practice the style.

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" Thanks, Alexa. I've been with my wife all day" Gavin said as he picked up Azzahra after he went to work.

" I'm supposed to thank you for being accompanied." Natasha.

" Well, my dear brother, greetings to your husband."

" Are you not going to eat first, sister?" Natasha offers Gavin and Azzahra a meal before returning to their apartment.

" No, Alexa. We're just gonna eat out." Gavin refused subtly.

" Hmmm, that's it, yeah! Want to eat outside I'm not taught." Natasha poked her lips.

" If you're invited to be angry with your husband, I think I'll kidnap you." Gavin ruffled Natasha's hair.

" Will not be angry, brother. Yoga is not jealous of Gavin." Natasha chuckled but her laughing voice instantly came to a halt as she turned to Azzahra who was squinting her eyes.

" Hehe .. kidding sister-in-law." Natasha did a peace move with her finger.

" Yes already, Brother go home first, yes! Assalamualaikum .." by Gavin.

" Neurova ..." Natasha reply.

" Where do we eat?" gavin asked as he drove his car out of Yoga and Natasha's elite residential area.

" It's up to you." Azzahra answered briefly.

" I want to eat Lasagna, you want to?" ask Gavin again. And a nod to the head of Azzahra.

" What did you talk to Alexa about?" Gavin looked at Azzahra.

" Many."

" One of them?"

" Many things, I am lazy to speak" said Azzahra.

Gavin raised both eyebrows. Not because of the words ketus Azzahra but the word 'me' spoken from the mouth of Azzahra. Before long one corner of his lips was pulled upwards.

Gavin understood Azzahra's silence must be because he felt annoyed to have to be with Natasha. Because according to him Azzahra still keeps love for Yoga, it is certain that spending all day with Natasha is the thing that makes the woman most upset.

A few minutes later, a car driven by Gavin entered the parking lot of one of Italy's restaurants. After getting out of the car, Gavin and Azzahra entered the restaurant.

" Gavin ..."

Gavin stopped his steps when he heard the voice of someone greeting, and he immediately gasped to meet the figure who was currently walking towards him.

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