Married Bad Boy

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Widya walked down the hospital hallway with a light feeling. His heart was pounding.he couldn't wait to see Azri, her beloved husband in a conscious state. He did not know what to say when he met her or what to do when he looked at her. My God, he's so excited he's going crazy.

"Take Widya's breath, don't be nervous and behave accordingly."

he took a breath when he arrived at Azri's ward. He had already asked the receptionist and he knew Azri had been transferred to a regular ward. He touched the door hinge and pushed it.

"Why!"

Widya was greeted by the sound of Aunt Swari's exclamation when she stepped into the room. “For God's sake, you finally showed up too!" Widya had not prepared herself at all when she received the woman's warm embrace.

"How are you? Where have you been all this time? You look thinner." Aunt Swari cupped her face with both hands, watching her condition as mothers worried about her daughter.

Widya was really moved. It was like finding a mother she hadn't seen in a long time. He held Aunt Swari's hand and looked at her gently.

"I've never felt this good, thank you for worrying about me."

Aunt Swari's eyes glazed over, "Oh son, how relieved I am to see you here. Azri had become uncontrollable ever since she came to her senses and did not find you by her side. He screamed twice to see you. Thank God you're here, we don't know what we should do when he wakes up and doesn't find you back."

"What does Aunt mean?" lirih Widya was stunned. His attention immediately turned to Azri who was asleep in bed.

"Doctors said Azri's uncontrollable emotions were due to the trauma she experienced before the accident. You left it, it was the heaviest blow to Azri's soul. Therefore he became hysterical like someone possessed when we said you were not there. The doctor had to give him a sedative to stop his action, he kept forcing me to leave the hospital because you couldn't have come if he was still here."

"Oh my God." Widya covered her mouth with both hands. Eyes glazed.

Aunt Swari's explanation had broken Widya's heart while making her moved and guilty. Did Azri really experience that? Azri really doesn't want to lose it? he immediately stepped beside Azri's bed. Clutching the hand tightly, but not hurting it.

"El, I'm here." His voice was hoarse because of the sadness that stuck his throat. "You don't have to worry. I'm with you."

Widya kissed Azri's hand many times while praying to God that Azri would hear her voice and wake up. She had missed her voice, missed her embrace, missed everything in Azri. My God, he really misses her so much that both of his lungs feel tight.

God heard the prayer spoken with such earnestness. Azri's hand in her hand moved. Widya was flabbergasted, she witnessed the miracle of prayer happen. Azri opened her eyes. Her husband's black and clear eyeballs blinked and looked at her.

Time stopped turning when their eyeballs met.

The tears melted seeing Azri sober. Thank God, the man she loves is fine.

Azri's eyes seemed to be moving to recognize him. His pale lips quivered muttering something. "Wally."

Widya's heart was attacked by the joy of hearing her voice. "Yes, it's me El. It's me." It's me."

Azri still did not believe in his vision. While asleep he thought Widya's voice was just part of his illusion. However, when he opened his eyes and found the longed-for figure before him, he could not help but feel relieved, joyful, and grateful. He exerted all his energy to be able to sit, although he had to grimace because his entire body still hurts when his muscles are moved, he still forced himself.

"You really are Widya."

His voice was so small and hoarse. Azri saw Widya nod. The beautiful face that was always present in her dream was wet with tears. He touches Widya's face to remove it and make sure Widya is not part of the dream.

"Widya, Oh my God, I really miss you," Azri said as her fingers touched Widya's soft, wet facial skin. She was choked by her own tears, she was crying because she was happy.

"I miss you too, El."

Widya cried, they both wiped the tears on each other's faces. Both lips smiled. They are like Adam and Eve who were separated for hundreds of years until finally reunited by fate.

"Come closer, I want to hold you" Azri whispered. The man did not need to repeat his request because Widya immediately rushed into Azri's arms, crying in her husband's arms.

"I'm really happy you're okay, El."

Azri closed his eyes, his weak hand rubbed Widya's hair. He felt so relieved that he could not speak. “I'm really happy you're back to me."

"We don't know how I feel when I hear you're in an accident." Widya.

"You don't know how I felt when you found out you left me,” Azri replied. He looked down at Widya. "Please don't walk away from me anymore."

"Never will."

They hugged each other back to let go of the miss.

Aunt Swari cried watching the full sight of the day. There was so much suffering that it felt so heartwarming and happy when they could finally be together without worrying about anything.

Widya hurriedly took off her embrace when she heard Azri me ringis. She immediately helped her husband lie down and gave a kiss on his pale and dry lips.

"You need to heal fast, El. I want to live with you in our house again."

"Surely, dear."

Azri smiled. The pain she experienced was like being lifted when Widya kissed her.

"Are you okay? Is our son okay?"

Widya nodded with eyes filled with twinkle of happiness. "He's as tough as you are. Despite having gone through a lot of suffering, she still grew healthy in here." she guided Azri's hand to her still flat stomach.

"I can't wait to see it born." Azri smiled.

"Therefore you must recover immediately."

Azri chuckled, he looked at Widya earnestly.

"Can you kiss me again? I miss your lips."

That sincerely uttered request made Widya's cheeks blush by itself. Azri said it in a casual tone, like a request to 'Please get me a drink', but for Widya it was a seduction sentence and only Azri could pronounce it in a romantic and thrilling way.

"I can't do it. There's aunt Swari here," Widya's great-grandson was embarrassed.

"I can give you privacy,“ between Aunt Swari understand. The woman smiled at Widya, "I'll see the doctor first."

Before leaving the room, Aunt Swari winked her ignorant eyes at Widya. The girl could not help her embarrassment anymore. He turned his eyes to Azri.

"I dare not think about what Aunt Swari thinks of us" Widya said nervously.

Azri laughed in a slow voice, the man grimaced a little as the pleasant reaction caused pain in his lungs.

"Are you okay?" widya exclaimed in shock to see Azri whimpering.

"No, I'm fine."

Widya relaxes the shoulders. Azri was even still smart to crush his heart in this kind of helpless moment.

"Azri El Pradipta the seductress finally came back. Whether I should be happy or not," Widya urged pretending not to like.

"Hey, pretty girl. Shut up, you're lucky because I'm having trouble moving myself. Otherwise I would've kissed you until I was out of breath."

And Widya really lost her breath hearing it. "So you asked me to argue again?"

"Compare with me as long as you stay by my side." Azri's eyes twinkled, “I wonder when I can feel your lips."

"Oh my God." Widya. "You're really not helped."

"Come here, give me a little present."

Azri spread her arms asking Widya to go into her arms. Widya shed tears, at that moment she was truly grateful to God because her man had returned. He did not take the man he loved most, the father of the child he was carrying.

Widya immediately threw herself into Azri's embrace. The two looked at each other, drew closer to each other and drowned in a long, slow kiss. There is no passion or lust, there is only love. They want to pour affection through the intimate pawnshop, showing each other's existence and the promise that they will always be together.

They paused for a moment to catch their breath, laughed and then kissed each other on the lips. Their longing for separation finally evaporated that day. They don't even think anyone else is watching their friendly sessions.

Mahendra sighed. He felt relieved and happy because Widya Lovarza finally returned. So back to Azri's happiness.

"Shall we just go, sir?" whispered the Chief Servant with a embarrassed face.

"No, I want to say hello to my daughter-in-law first" Mahendra said. With a heavy heart he opened the door and cleared his throat.

Widya flinched then moved her face away in panic. He was afraid that the doctor would examine Azri. However, when he turned his head he was surprised to find Mahendra standing there, giving a typical father smile to him.

"Widya, I'm looking everywhere for you. Your departure really makes us sad. I never thought you'd come to see us by yourself. Come here." Come here." Mahendra stretched out his arms and Widya immediately hugged him.

"I'm sorry Dad. I was just following someone's orders," he said, making the middle-aged man look at him sadly.

"I didn't mean to hinder your happiness, your happiness" he said, staring at Azri. "I just want to protect you from, you know.."

"I understand," Widya understood. "At least now the problem is over. The GN president has already received the consequences."

"Yes, you're right." Mahendra nodded.

"Wait, I don't understand!" azri who has been silent since. "So they've been-"

"The problem is over. You don't have to worry about anything anymore." Widya wrapped her hands around her neck. "We're not going to be separated from now on."

"Are you serious?" Azri looked at him in disbelief. Widya nodded then kissed her cheek.

"Oh God." Azri. He was so happy. Finally, all the problems that made him like this were resolved well.

Widya recounts what happened with GN Group during Azri's unconsciousness. Including what he did to regain the GN Group. Telling all the facts about Lia and the GN President and what happened to Yuna.

Azri interrupted Widya's story several times by kissing her. Mahendra just shook his head. What can he do to someone who is drunk?

"I'm really proud of you. You did everything to save us. I don't know what to repay you for." Azri kissed his hand.

"I wouldn't be able to without your investigation. You're the one who actually merits that you can sue GN Group if you don't have this accident."

Widya rubbed her face with affection. Azri closed her eyes, leaning on Widya's hand that was on her cheek.

"If you don't leave me. I worry so much that I can't think of anything else. Why did you leave then?"

"It's too complicated to explain" Widya urged. "I'll explain to you next time. For now I'm happy because things have improved." Widya smiled at him.

"We have to thank the person who reported Matthew Fernandez" Azri said.

"He's one step ahead of me" I'm Widya.

"Actually I reported the GN President to the police," Mahendra interrupted to surprise Azri and Widya.

"really?"

"You think this old man can't do anything?" mahendra said he was proud because it seemed Azri and Widya did not believe. "I've also gathered some evidence strong enough to charge Matthew and I'm just taking advantage of the moment he broke to throw him behind bars."

However, the proud look of the man dimmed slightly. "If I had the debt agreement file Matthew held, I could take this case directly to court. There are points that prove the man's cunning."

Widya stood up suddenly. His face sparkled happily, "I have it." he excitedly showed the file Lia had given him.

"It." Mahendra was flabbergasted to see the files he needed to bring the matter to the green table. "How did you get this? You stole it from President GN?"

"Lia gave it to me.“

"Lia?"

Azri and Mahendra are surprised why of the many possibilities, Widya got this file from someone who is the least likely?

"Yes, it seems like he wants to destroy his own father after knowing that his father is not who he thought he was all along.“ Widya looked at Azri who was gawking in amazement. "Lia's just a lonely girl. I feel sorry for him now."

Mahendra immediately handed the file to his butler. "Give this to the Lawyer. Let him hand it to the police."

"Good sir."

The waiter looked excited. He left the room with a joyful face, like finding a piece of gold. Mahendra approached his daughter-in-law and hugged her happily.

"You really are our goddess of salvation. I feel so blessed to have chosen you as my son-in-law.“

"And she's my wife" Azri said. He pulls Widya to his side and kisses her affectionately. "Oh, if I wasn't sick. I want to get you to make love right now. You really make me proud." whispered making Widya's head boil in embarrassment.

"Oh son, you still have to be taken care of!" exclaim Mahendra. They laughed happily then.

Happiness had approached the Pradipta family that day.

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