Married Bad Boy

Trainning

Sunny mornings like this should be Azri spend time jogging in the green and shady apartment area. However, he was on the bus with fourteen other people, who were wearing the same T-shirts he was wearing. His face bent. He did not think how he could be trapped here, and worse, his wife who became the trainer of this event.

"I'm not the new kid who's going to work at this company. How can you equate me, a General Manager and the son of the owner of this company with new children who really just know what the world of work is like!" azri protests before she is forced to board a shitty bus that will escort her to the trainning grounds.

Azri glanced at the other participants who were mostly freshmen who had just graduated.

"All positions of new employees in the company Pradipta Group are the same. You're also a new officer. He has not yet officially been named GM. So don't be arrogant, Mr. Pradipta. Your own father wanted you to follow this training so you could better understand your duties. You also seem to have to be taught some important rules in the company so as not to casually take a girl into your room and then spice it up."

Widya misses entering the bus after saying a sentence that makes Azri gasp speechless.

"Yeah, Widya!"

Azri finally had no other choice but to follow Widya on the bus.

From his place, Widya glanced at her husband who was sitting in the very back seat of the bus with a smudged face. Actually, he also did not intend to force Azri to join this event, but Mahendra's order was absolutely indisputable. Yesterday's incident came back to his mind.

"Ikut include Azri at the training event this time," Mahendra said as he handed over the map.

Widya took the map with a surprised face.

"Isn't it a problem? It's possible that Azri will make a fuss at the training."

"No. That's very good for him. The kid should know some important points to lead this company and from training it he can get them. Besides, aren't you the teacher? This is why I chose you to be Azri's wife."

Right, anyway. Widya could not reply to Mahendra. It is true, the reason for being Azri El Pradipta's wife was to change the man. However, why now did his heart feel throbbing painfully?

Why does she not like to be reminded that her position as Azri's wife is nothing more than a trainer?

Four hours later the bus arrived at a resort on the coast. The place was different from the resort that became the location of his wedding yesterday. Pradipta Group does have several hotels and resorts scattered throughout.

All the participants got off the bus including two teachers, among them Widya and another 40-year-old man, Mahesa. Azri just snorted. He does not need to ask where they are now because he knows this one resort. This place is often used for the location of training new employees Pradipta Group.

They gathered in the resort lobby for room dividion. Azri turned to his wife who was talking to a young man who seemed to be the manager of this resort. For some reason, the way they chatted irritated him. He was confused as to which part he did not like. Is it the way Widya talks to the man, or the way the man talks to his wife? What is certain is that he does not like because Widya can talk to another man as light as that in front of her, ignoring him too!

"Include me, this is Chris Wu, the resort's manager. He's happy to be our guide while here."

Widya introduced the man who spoke to her earlier to the trainees. Some female participants were amazed to see the appearance of the Resort Manager named Chris.

Chris is a handsome young man who is easily admired by women. Chris spread a smile and it made Azri nauseous once.

"Greetings, I'm Chris Wu. Let's just say this resort is your own home so this training event can run smoothly."

Azri sneered at Chris's short, unqualified speech, while the other participants clapped their hands. He did not understand where the amazing location of the speech was. He could speak much better than her.

"Well, I'll give you guys a room. One room will be filled by three participants."

This time Mahesa said. Azri turned his head in shock. Wait, so while here he would sleep with the other participants in one room? No, it's not possible. He had never slept jostling with anyone before. Besides why doesn't he sleep in one room with Widya? Aren't they husband and wife?

***

"Nobody knows we're husband and wife here" Widya explained after the room-share was over.

Azri immediately raised his protest at the only person he could question freely in that place, his own wife. However, the girl looked indifferent to him.

"What did you say?!" yelled Azri while trying to walk in line with Widya's rapid steps.

"But at least can you put me in a separate room? By himself? I'm not used to sleeping with other people in one cramped room."

Widya stopped walking and immediately turned to face Azri. The man stopped his steps before their bodies crashed into each other.

"Listen Mr. Pradipta, I need to say several times that there are no exceptions for training participants. No matter you are a GM candidate or the child of the owner of the Pradipta Group," Widya said. He turned to face the door of his room and entered.

Azri came in without waiting for Widya to invite him. He was stunned to see the room where his wife was staying.

"Look, even your room is wider than mine!" Azri turned to Widya who cuek put her bag on the mattress. "It's discrimination!"

"Letting you put one room alone, that's the discrimination of Mr. Azri El Pradipta!" widya debate.

Azri was jolted to realize something. He turned to look at his wife suspiciously.

"You're taking revenge on me? Is this what you mean by putting me in jail?" he said full of search.

The girl seemed stunned for a moment and then sighed, much like.

"Yes, this is my revenge."

Azri was silent for a while ago after that bitter smile. “So apparently. I get it now."

Widya raised her eyebrows next to him because she did not understand what Azri said just now. The man raised his head with the look of the eyes he had just seen. Widya was fixated and retreated slowly because now Azri stepped closer to her. His steps came to a halt after his leg hit something. He could no longer retreat because he was behind him in bed. He turned to look at Azri again, somewhat frightened even though he kept trying to seem ordinary.

"You are indeed under the control of the old man, Miss Lovarza ...." Azri said right at the corner of Widya's lips that tried to lower her head to avoid Azri.

"Thank you for reminding me of that revenge. I almost let go of you without having the chance to take my revenge" Azri whispered, her hand now wrapped around Widya's waist.

What does this guy want to do? Inner Widya was nervous.

"What do you mean?"

Widya pretended not to understand. la pretended not to know Azri's intention to torture him with his own 'ways. The problem is that he doesn't know how Azri tortures someone. What's wrong with his body? why take Azri's embrace for granted?

"Are you really curious or just want to tease me?"

Azri pulled Widya's chin up until their eyes looked up. He was very satisfied to see the nervousness in the eyes of this girl. She's still an ordinary woman, isn't she?

Meanwhile Widya turned her eyes to another corner. Anywhere, just as long as you don't stare at Azri.

"You better get ready. The first trainings will start later this afternoon."

Widya intends to push Azri, but what happens is something completely unexpected. His body was pushed to fall on the bed, the severity of Azri also interested in falling until his stocky body overlapped Widya's body. He screeched as he felt his body being overpowered by the heavy weight emanating from Azri's body.

Slowly Widya opened her eyes. His heart was taut when he realized now their faces looked at each other in a very close distance. Even their noses touch each other. Azri smiled wryly in this kind of situation.

"I thought you were secretly craving this, I'm lucky."

"Wake up from above me, quick," Widya pinta said because now, she had trouble breathing.

Not because Azri was on it, but because their distance was too close. Widya could not bear the pounding of her own heart. Azri refused, instead hugging Widya's slender body.

'This man, ' Widya's inner. He did not dare to move even a little because he did not know what Azri would do. His body was electrocuted when Azri's lips touched the skin of his neck with a warm puff of breath, tickling the area and making his mouth soft.

Azri grinned happily when she realized Widya was already caught up in her seduction.

"You pulled me down, miss. I might just wake up. How about I tell you my revenge for you."

His kiss went up to Widya's cheek. Looked at the girl who closed her eyes tightly.

"What are you doing?" ask Widya sharply.

Widya tried to dodge as Azri was about to scoop her lips. However, Azri always managed to get what he wanted so he could only accept it with a rustling heart mixed with annoyance.

"I want to take something that should have been mine on our first night.“

Widya clamped as soon as Azri's hand that had been hugging her waist behind her clothes crept up touching her chest area.

"Az—"

Widya said weakly, almost begging when Azri's hand touched d**nya. he did not want to do a relationship based on coercion like this. Azri did not love him, only wanted his body at this moment. That was not the thing that made him willingly give himself up to a man. But on the other hand, Azri is her husband. It was free to scream for help. No one can call this rape. They will laugh at his screams.

Azri snorting. Marleen really likes this, but why does it feel like she is not excited because Widya's body actually responds otherwise. This girl is so stiff. He stopped and raised his head. Seeing Widya who closed her eyes tightly, Azri's spirit seemed to disappear somewhere. This girl did not enjoy her fondling. What is continued.

Widya opened her eyes, a little surprised because suddenly Azri rose from above her body. Not only that, Azri even tidied up his shirt that had been revealed until d**a.

Wh why? Widya asked in her heart. What made Azri suddenly change his mind?

"That's it," said Azri lazily, without looking at Widya at all. "I'm not gonna fuck a woman who doesn't even respond to me well. If you don't want to just say it. I won't force you.“

Widya was still in shock so could not reply to Azri's words. He looked at himself and for some reason, Azri's words hurt him. It's just like Azri said she regrets marrying such a useless wife.

"Omong empty. You just reasoned. When I'm weak you must strike me back" Widya said, somewhat surprised by her own mouth.

As a result of Widya's words, Azri turned with an offended look.

"I'm not an immoral man who would fuck just any woman because I wanted to!" fiery resolute. “I will only sleep with those who are willing or even give themselves to me. In other words, they happily gave her body to me, without me forcing it at all!"

Widya knew his words were the same as he accused Azri of being willing to connect with anyone. However, it is not entirely wrong. If Azri was a good guy, he wouldn't do that to a girl he didn't like just to see how she responded.

"If I'm an immoral man, maybe you've ended up in bed!"

Widya wants to reply to Azri's words, but they are interrupted by the sound of a bell. la immediately rises to open the door, ignoring Azri who snorts annoyed while turning her face.

"Senior." Chris' voice greeted him as Widya opened the door. The sweet man smiled at her.

"What's wrong?"

"You forgot the preparations for trainning were done since then. Mr. Mahesa is looking for you. I was driving around to tell the participants to get ready."

Widya patted her forehead. He almost forgot his job as a coach.

"alright. Just a minute." Widya went into the room again to pick up some books that were in her bag.

"Where are you going?" tanya Azri sees Widya busy carrying books and some other supplies.

"Hurry back to your room. Trainning will start soon.“

"Hey, where are you going! We're not done talking!"

Azri shouted again at Widya who sauntered away regardless. He caught up with Widya and his eyes widened because again, he saw the girl with Chris.

"Damn!"

***

The training event was interesting, but for Azri this was the most boring event he had ever participated in. He was stupefied to hear the various kinds of material presented by Mahesha. Although it must be admitted, when Widya who became the solver, the sleepiness is slightly reduced. It's just that he doesn't like it because the man named Chris keeps standing next to his wife.

"Is there a question?" ask Widya in between her explanations. Azri yawned widely and it became the attention of the entire room.

"Something seems to be sleep-deprived here. Any questions from you, sir?" widya asked while looking straight at Azri.

The man was stunned from his seat because everyone was staring at him.

"none. To be honest, this show is very boring. Why explain such a general rule. Everyone already knows" Azri said, making people laugh.

Chris frowned with sharpened eyes staring at Azri. The sentence Azri had made Widya's expression stiffen.

Widya clenched her hands tightly because she already knew this was bound to happen. Azri will be a troublemaker in this training.

"Then, can you come forward here?" widya said with a made-up friendly face.

Azri was so confident following Widya's words. He felt he could do whatever the girl was going to tell him to do.

"Try to explain all the rules of our company from beginning to end."

Azri. How could he explain it while he was asleep.

"Why should I?"

"Don't you say everyone knows? Just explain. Easy for you, isn't it?"

Azri glared at his now smiling wife winning. Even Chris grinned happily to see him glued to the spot without being able to explain anything. Azri turned his head towards the other participants who seemed to be waiting for his speech. He sighed and turned back to Widya.

"I don't want to."

"Wouldn't you?"

Azri really doesn't know what Widya wants by humiliating her in front of people right now. He turned to Widya once more to ask for leniency, but the girl shook her head firmly as if she could read his mind. He had never been humiliated like this in his entire life by a woman, especially in front of many people.

His mind really didn't work as it should. Azri exhaled to relieve her embarrassment. He looked back at Widya.

"To be honest I was so sleepy earlier that not a single explanation from you came into my ear."

Chris and Widya widened their eyes while the other participants laughed. Widya took a breath and exhaled quickly. she should not lose her authority because of Azri. For three years of his career he never failed to train new employees.

"This clearly proves that you've been just big shit since. Does your brain not function until a single sentence from me there is nothing left there?"

Widya touched Azri's head with her finger. The man did not accept Widya's actions then gripped his hand. Everyone gasped in shock and Widya was no exception.

"Don't touch my head!“

"Hand off!" chris is angry. Azri widened her eyes at the man.

"Who told you to interfere?!"

Chris was surprised to be shouted at by Azri with a sinister expression. Not only Chris even Widya and the people who saw him. "It's my business and this girl's."

"Who do you mean this girl? Your coach. Be polite to me!"

This time Widya said. Azri snorted realizing Chris and Widya were looking at him sharply. He threw Widya's hand hard and walked back to her seat without being ordered by Widya. He was very upset, very upset.

Training was continued with Azri's aggravation which became more and more.

Connect ....

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