LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Ridiculous Behavior Gavin

Gavin watched Azzahra who was sobbing while covering her face. A smile was seen on the corner of his lips when he found his wife crying because she thought there was another woman in his heart.

Gavin then stood right in front of Azzahra with his hands folded in his chest.

" What if I have another woman? Are you jealous?" Instead of pacifying Azzahra, Gavin even more mocked his wife.

And Azzahra who heard Gavin's words immediately stopped her crying.

" Who's jealous?" Azzahra hurriedly wiped her tears. He tried to deny all Gavin's allegations about himself that felt he was jealous.

" If you're not jealous why are you crying like this? Until the fever. Afraid that her husband's taken another woman, right?" Gavin again seduces his wife.

Azzahra threw away the view, he already found no proper reason to deny what Gavin had accused him of.

" Have it, just say you're jealous fearing your husband turning to another woman, right? yeah, right?" Gavin then sat crouching in front of Azzahra.

" Shame to say jealous, Boss?" Gavin then chuckled making Azzahra snort in annoyance.

Azzahra then tried to get up from his seat but Gavin's hand blocked him.

" Where else are you going?" ask Gavin.

" I want to call Abi, ask him to come here" said Azzahra.

" Why take you?"

" To go back to Bogor! Let you be free to meet your affair!" geram Azzahra's.

" Who's cheating, anyway? I'm not cheating and there's no other woman, either!" Gavin deflects Azzahra's accusations.

" It is still in denial" said Azzahra.

" Tell me first if you're jealous, I'll explain about the lipstick and the perfume."

" I'm not jealous!" Azzahra.

" You're not jealous, but you're already starting to love me. Right, right?!" Gavin played his eyebrows while chuckling. He then walked up to pick something out of his briefcase.

" Is this what you're having trouble with?" Gavin shows lipstick to Azzahra.

" This lipstick is mine, and this is ..." Gavin sprays perfume on Azzahra's shirt.

" Come on the smell, it smells the same, doesn't it smell like you smelled from my shirt last night?"

Azzahra's smell did indeed taste the same perfume fragrance she felt last night from her husband's shirt.

" I asked Shella to buy this for you. It turns out that you are really jealous, hahahaha ..." Gavin laughed loudly feeling the victory made Azzahra's face grunt.

" Then you tell your secretary to stick her lips on your shirt, is that it?!" syndicate Azzahra.

" That's not Shella's lips, really."

" Who's lips are you renting?"

Gavin then polished his own lips with lipstick in his hands. Of course what Gavin did made Azzahra widen her eyes to see the husband's ridiculous behavior.

" That's my lips. Don't believe? Cup ... cup .. cup ..." Gavin then pressed his lips against Azzahra's smooth cheeks many times.

" Detach !! Brother Gaviiiinn !!" Azzahra kept on thrashing asking her husband to let go of her.

" Later, if the lipstick on my lips is gone then I stop." Gavin still kissed Azzahra and tightened his arms.

" Sister, lepaaaasss ...!!"

" Tell me first if you're jealous ...."

" No !!"

" Not wrong, is it? It's so bad to say jealous."

" Sister, last ... sick!"

Finally Gavin broke his embrace, and turned Azzahra's shoulder until now staring at him.

" Say, why did you take the contraceptive pill without my knowledge?" search Gavin while cupping his wife's cheek.

Azzahra looked into Gavin's eyes, before long his gaze now fell on the lip of the man who was still covered in lipstick, making him hold back an amused laugh.

" Why laugh?" ask Gavin.

" The lipstick is not lost." Azzahra rubbed the lipstick on Gavin's lips with her finger.

" It's not like it's removing lipstick on the correct lips" Gavin protested.

" It's like this ..." Gavin then linked his lips with Azzahra's lips making Azzahra widen her eyes.

" Reply for my kiss so that the lipstick will quickly disappear." Gavin paused his speech but soon again ambushed the lips of the ranum Azzahra, until they both washed away with the union of their lips to cause a decapitation sound to de*sahan from the lips of Azzahra. They both forgot that Azzahra had a fever.

" You haven't answered why you're taking the Pill?" Gavin again urged his wife to explain why they were using the contraceptive device, as they again paused their paging of the lips.

" I-I don't want to be pregnant later if you keep looking for other women and cheating." Azzahra poked her lips.

" Who said I'd cheat?" search Gavin.

" I'm just scared" said Azzahra.

" There's nothing to be afraid of, Honey." Gavin enclose Azzahra's hair which is not covered with hijab.

Teett

The doorbell sounds. Gavin looked at the CCTV monitor and saw a man standing at the door of his apartment.

" You wait here, it looks like it's the one who delivered the medicine. Later I warm the porridge again let you eat first, then just take the medicine."

Gavin said a nod to Azzahra's head before Gavin finally buried a kiss on his wife's forehead.

Gavin stepped out of his room to go downstairs to see the staff of Aliyah's doctor.

" Good day, with Mr Gavin?" The person behind the door of Gavin's apartment greeted Gavin.

" Day, it's true .. myself." Gavin replied to the man.

The man gasped at Gavin before he finally blushed with laughter.

" What's up?" search Gavin.

" Oh, no-no, sir. I was just told to deliver this medicine to Madame Azzahra." The man then passed the plastic to Gavin. " Excuse me, sir." The man said goodbye while closing his mouth as he held back a laugh.

Gavin squinted his eyes to respond to the behavior of the Aliyah doctor's man.

" Why is he? You're weird!" gavin closed the door again.

Gavin then took the bowl of porridge he had prepared in the guest room and threw it away. Then he reheated the porridge to make it feel warm. After that Gavin returned to his room with a tray in his hand.

" Honey, let's eat first." Gavin told Azzahra to eat the porridge he had prepared.

" Here I bribe." Gavin then offered a mouthful of porridge to Azzahra's lips.

" So breakfast lips now time for breakfast porridge," he joked Gavin made Azzahra's face that had paled now look met.

After feeding Azzahra a bowl of porridge until it runs out, Gavin also takes medicine for Azzahra.

" You know, Honey .. The guy who delivered this drug is a weird guy." Gavin told me about the behavior of the drug delivery guy.

" Weird?" Azzahra scrunched his forehead.

" Yes, when he smiles at me. I think he's kind of turning the guy." Gavin was like a gossipy old lady.

" Slightly turn what does that mean, brother?" Azzahra did not understand.

" Slightly turn it that does not like the opposite sex. I was worried that he might have a crush on me so that was a smile. Hiiii ..." Gavin pushed his shoulder over and over.

" He's smiling look at you, brother?" Azzahra looked at her husband's face.

" he-eh ..." Gavin nodded.

" Pffit ..." Azzahra immediately closed her mouth as it held back a laugh.

" You're laughing at me too, hmm?" Gavin rounded his eyeballs.

Azzahra got up and pulled her husband's arm and pointed him in the mirror.

" Let's Gavin see and notice, what caused the man to laugh when he saw Gavin's sister?"

Gavin's eyes widened when he realized the lipstick on his lips was still stuck there. While Azzahra giggled at the husband's ridiculous behavior.

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