Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 113 Azka Feeling

The sound of 'tit-tit' from the monitor screen continues to fill every corner of the room nuanced white, it appears a man is lying weak he is on a cage with medical devices attached to his body, he said, including breathing apparatus.

Shortly after, the door of the room opened, revealing a woman with a lethargic and pale face. The woman walked up to the weakly lying man, then landed her butt in a chair next to the cage.

He looked at the man. His outstretched hand wanted to hold the man's hand, but before he did, he turned his head towards the window, looking at a woman on the outside, intending to ask for permission. The woman agreed.

Then, his outstretched hand clasped tightly onto the man's hand, the gaze of his eyes completely unmoved at the man.

"Hi, Rayhan. It's me Renata, you must feel weird right why am I here?"

"Ray, you look at the window" Renata said, turning his head toward the window. "That's there your wife. You are not like him, every day nangisin you, waiting for you, doain you. You're sober, yeah."

"Oh, yeah, Ray, you're real, Shila's a really nice guy. After everything I've done with him, he's still being nice to me. He always encouraged me so that I would always be strong with this disease that I suffered. Yes, you can turn away from me. You love her so much. You took care of him."

Renata glanced at the clock on his wrist, he remembered something. "Ray, I have to go, anyway you have to be excited, yes. You must be strong. Everyone's waiting for you here."

Renata got up from her seat, then she walked out of Rayhan's room.

"Shil, I'm leaving now, yeah."

Ashila smile. "Mr be careful on the road, yeah. I'll tell you later if I am there. Don't think that's heavy, you have to focus on your health."

Renata hugged Ashila. "I don't know with what I repay your kindness. Sorry, I can only say thank you," Renata said sincerely.

Ashila let go of her embrace. "Mbak doesn't need to do anything, just think of Mbak's health. Okay." Okay."

"Judah I'm gone, yes."

Shortly after, the Princess came there. The middle-aged lung woman looked at Renata cynically.

"Why are actors here?" his inner.

Renata walked towards the Princess. "Emmm... Aunt, I want to leave."

"Yaudah, if you want to go, just go, why say goodbye to me," said the cynical Princess mama then walked into Rayhan's room.

Renata fell silent, her eyes glazed over, as much as she could hold back her tears that would escape. Indeed, Rayhan's mother was never good to him. He was used to getting this kind of treatment.

Ashila rubbed Renata's back. "Bak don't be horrified by the words of the mama yes," said Ashila softly.

Renata nodded. "Jude, I'm leaving now, yeah. Please take care of my niece-to-be." Renata gently rubbed Ashila's slightly bloated stomach.

"Mbak doain. Okay, I'm anterin ahead, yeah."

***

After delivering Renata to the front of the hospital, Ashila returned to Rayhan's room.

Ashila clasped Rayhan's hand tightly and then kissed him for a while. He smiled as he looked at Rayhan. "Mas, I want to tell you about Renata's mom, okay?" ask Ashila enthusiastically.

Ashila breathed for a moment.

"It turns out Renata's mom wasn't as bad as I thought. Even though I only knew her for the past week, I know that Renata is actually a good person."

Ashila looked away at the moments together with Renata a few days back. Then he mumbled slowly. "Pantesan, yes, you used to love her so much…"

"… Because I want him to focus more on the healing of his illness, Mas."

Ashila hit Rayhan's arm slowly. "Mas, wake up cake! You're not tired, are you, sleeping mute?"

Ashila's eyes closed for a few seconds, letting her falling tears wet the robe she was wearing.

The pat on her shoulder made Ashila wake up, she looked back, pigeonholing the in-laws smiling at her. "Patience, yes, son. Mama's sure, everything will be beautiful in time."

Ashila nodded. "Yes, Ma, and Shila were waiting for that day."

Mama Putri confirmed Rayhan's breathing apparatus attached to her son's nose. "Oh, yes, son, you're leaving. It's late for the school."

"Ma, can't Shila be absent today?"

"Why, honey?"

"Shila wants to keep Rayhan's body here."

"Son, horrified mama, yes. You have a lot of obligations, darling. One of them is college. Inget your ideals. Some mama's looking after Rayhan. Lecture gih there, later miss makul loh."

"Today, Ma. Today's course is just one lesson, Ma. Pliss." Ashila cupped her hands together in front of her chest, pleading with her mother-in-law. "Shila also does not know why, Shila day does not want to be far from Rayhan mas. Can, huh?"

Mama Putri sighed softly. "Jude, I can. Maybe the baby's grandpa wants to be with his dad."

"Yeahy... Thanks, Ma."

***

With the bag draped over her right shoulder, Azka walked alone in the corridor while continuing to chew the gum she ate. Do not forget also he always replies to people who greet him with a smile.

When he arrived in front of the class, he heard someone speaking in a loud voice.

"Lo sure as hell wouldn't like Azka, Kay?"

"I don't like him, Azmi's brother."

"Emang as long as you're both dating pretend, you don't have any feelings that's the same?"

"Well, I assume he's just my best friend, like I'm going to Farel with Arya."

Azka was silent, she knew well who the owner of the voice was, she was trying to resist all the emotions that were almost overflowing now. His previously rustling blood was now boiling for hundreds of degrees.

With his hands clenched tightly at his side, the man then left the place.

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This is the beginning of Kayla's problem with Azka, how? Don't like?

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