LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

I Wanted

Azzahra was pacing back and forth in the living room, glancing at the wall clock, which almost showed the time at seven o'clock. She was very agitated because as Isya approached, her husband had not yet returned home from his office.

" Why did he go home so long?" Azzahra to bite his fingernails because of anxiety because Gavin did not also give news why until this hour he had not come home. Usually before five o'clock in the afternoon her husband was already in his apartment.

" Don't she go with her secretary, huh?" Azzahra began to suspect frightening things.

" Look out if he dares to fuck around." Azzahra immediately threw his body onto the sofa while folding both hands on his chest.

" What's so hard about the news? Tell me to come home late, so don't make people anxious like this!" Azzahra continued to grumble.

Fifteen minutes later Azzahra saw the open door movement and saw the man he had been waiting for from behind the door.

" Assalamualaikum .." said Gavin when he saw Azzahra sitting on the sofa with a frowning face.

" Neurova ..." Azzahra answered but with sharp eyes looked at her husband.

" Why just got home?" Azzahra immediately poked with a question, but she still grabbed and kissed the back of Gavin's hand and grabbed Gavin's briefcase.

" So I met Daddy so we talked for a while over dinner." Gavin said the reason he was late came home.

" Why don't you tell me it's too late to come home? So I don't have to prepare dinner." Azzahra poked her lips.

" I'm sorry, I forgot, Honey."

" You forgot you had a wife? Was your sexy secretary with you until you forgot to tell me?" ketus Azzahras.

" Yes, sorry-sorry, Honey. Tomorrow if I tell you too late. I thought you weren't gonna wait for me so I didn't tell you." Gavin immediately grabbed Azzahra's shoulder and directed her to the dining room.

" What are you cooking?" Gavin opens the hood at the dinner table. " Let's go with you to eat." Gavin then sat down and picked up an empty plate which he directly thrust into his wife. " Get me the rice."

Azzahra who still carrying Gavin's briefcase finally put her husband's briefcase on the chair and then spooned rice for her husband.

" You said you ate." Azzahra was surprised that her husband asked for food when he said he had eaten with Dad David.

" It is, but just eat a little steak. I left a place in my stomach to fill my wife's cooking at home." Gavin grinned as he took back the rice his wife had prepared and took the fried shrimp flour and egg balado and ate the food on the plate until the toilet was not left.

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" This weekend I want to go to Bogor, I miss Abi with Umi." Azzahra expressed his wish to Gavin when he saw Gavin coming out of the bathroom after cleaning himself.

" Oh yeah, we'll be there." Gavin said then threw a small towel that he had used to dry his hair on Azzahra's face to make Azzahra crackle.

" It's so dirty!" Azzahra.

" Please put it in the bathroom again that means." Gavin chuckles.

Azzahra immediately got up wanting to put the small towel but Gavin's hand held it first.

" The same bathrobe." Gavin opened his towel coat in front of Azzahra to reveal his sturdy body that was not wrapped in a thread.

" Aaaakkhh ...!!" Azzahra squealed while closing his eyes with his palm, making Gavin chuckle to find his wife who was still embarrassed if she saw him swallow*jang even though they often touched.

" Basic pervert ...!!" Azzahra immediately ran towards the bathroom not caring for her husband who laughed happily making himself embarrassed like that.

After Azzahra thought her husband was dressed, Azzahra ventured out of the bathroom. Although they were often in contact without a single thread sticking to their bodies, for her to have to see the appearance of her husband as plain as before with the influence of common sense was a shame. But her husband seemed to not care until Azzahra was always upset by it.

" Why should I run like that? Kayak has never seen it. Do you often see and feel? Even really enjoy the touch." Gavin seduces Azzahra when Azzahra returns from the bathroom.

" Basic perverted man ...!!" Azzahra lay down and covered his face with a blanket to his head.

" Will you sleep? You don't want to give this warm-hearted thing to your husband?" gavin asked whispering in his wife's ear.

" No ...!!" reject Azzahra.

" No want to !! Look out there don't get close !!" Azzahra.

" Don't you give me that warm tonight?" Gavin said sadly dramatizing.

Azzahra was silent and did not answer her husband's questions. He's still wrapped in a blanket.

" Well, if you don't want to, I'll look outside."

Azzahra felt the bed she was sleeping on was lighter due to Gavin's movements rising from the bed. At once Azzahra remembered her common words that forbade her to refuse the request to serve her husband. And the words of her husband who said he was going to find another made Azzahra round her eyeballs and immediately pulled out her blanket

" Where are you going?" azzahra asked to see Gavin walking towards the door while wearing his sleeping kimono.

" Get out to find something" said Gavin.

" What are you looking for?" search Azzahra.

" It's none of your business!" ketus Gavin stepped out.

" I want to ..!" peekik Azzahra when Gavin has closed the door to his room. " Gavin, I want ...!" exclaim Azzahra back while jumping from the bed intending to catch up with Gavin. She could not imagine if her husband was looking for another woman who would serve him. She could not imagine that other women also felt the pleasure of the intoxicating touches she used to feel from her husband.

" Gavin ...!!" Azzahra hurried to open the door.

" What the hell is screaming? It's noisy!" said Gavin who was leaning against the wall near the door with his hands folded in his chest. It seems he was deliberately pranking his wife.

" It's rude to call Gavin, Gavin, Gavin anyway! I'm your husband, call the right one, don't just call me by name!" gavin Protest.

" I'm sorry" said Azzahra. " What should I call you?" ask Azzahra plain.

" Call me dear, cake. Honey, cake. Grill good to hear in the ears" said Gavin.

" Yes .. sorry, Brother."

" sister?"

" Natasha's tea also calls that, right?"

" Why are you following Alexa's call?"

" Yes, it's okay to just call it that."

" It's up to you, deh. Then why are you screaming like that?"

" I-I want to .." said Azzahra timidly.

" Want? What's it gonna do?" Gavin then stepped down the steps leaving Azzahra.

" I want to serve you, you don't look for anything else, let me serve you." cried Azzahra after her husband came down.

" Yes, serve me quickly now." Gavin then thrust two mini jars filled with coffee and sugar towards Azzahra.

" Make me a nice cup of coffee, I want to have a cup of coffee" Gavin said, stepping into the living room and sitting on the couch, turning on the television and putting his feet on the table. Of course, what Gavin did made Azzahra gasp with round eyes, considering that she had misinterpreted her husband's wishes.

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