Married Bad Boy

Adam Lewis

The next day the training was carried out according to schedule. However, there was something different about Widya. The girl was wearing her glasses. There are two possibilities that Azri knows why the glasses are on him. The first because the girl had to read a long time, or the second, her eyes were swollen from crying for too long.

"You crying?" asked Azri after the first event was over and now they were having lunch.

Widya had to hold herself back from yelling at Azri because she was still angry about yesterday's incident. He intends to leave, but Azri's hand holds his hand.

"Please release. This is a public place!" great-grandson Widya with bulging eyes. He was worried about the looks of some people watching them.

Even Chris who sat two tables from them to spit his coffee because of shock.

"I don't care. I was just wondering why you're wearing glasses."

Azri had no intention of letting go of Widya's hand before she got the answer she wanted. Nor does he care about people's eyes.

"They will suspect your actions.“

Widya this time really hopes Azri releases her hand. He does not want people to know that they are husband and wife.

"I'll let go if you answer my question."

Widya breathed a losing breath. “I cried last night. Satisfied?" slowly oozed.

Azri sat him back in his chair.

"Why?"

Azri really felt guilty this time. He knew he had offended Widya last night. He wanted to apologize, but didn't know how. He had never apologized to a woman before.

Widya looked the other way, Azri's handsome face did not seem attractive enough to look at compared to the empty wall next to their table.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing Widya's uncaring remarks, Azri felt very silly for wanting to apologize to Widya. The sweet attitude that he had tried to show since just now collapsed already. Azri snorted back and then got up.

"You're right. It has nothing to do with me. Thank you for reminding me, Miss. It felt ridiculous that I felt guilty all night because in fact, I didn't have to apologize to you at all."

Azri walked away from the restaurant.

Widya was with people who happened to see the scene glued for a moment. When she circulated her gaze around, people immediately pretended to be busy with their respective activities. He took a quick breath and got up and walked out of the restaurant. He regretted his excessive attitude.

He should not have been so sharp. If not, maybe he will hear Azri apologize and they make up. Dare to apologize for mistakes made is the first step towards a better change.

Oh good Widya, you've prevented someone from being good today.

"Hello?"

"May ...." Widya widened her eyes hearing the voice of someone on the other end.

***

"Have you got your revenge?"

Azri snorted at the word 'revenge' that Jhors spoke from the other end of the phone. He looked coldly at the green grass in front of the resort.

"Change plans, because it seems my revenge plan is not going well.“

"Geez!" jhors exclaimed furiously, "This is the first time your plan has not gone smoothly. What happened to you, buddy? Your wife took you first?"

"Just boy. I just can't bear to torture her."

"That's a real man's act. I'm so proud of you. Look Azri, never deal with women if you don't want to fall for their charms."

Jhors always gave him advice about it and Azri just nodded his head. Maybe that's one of the reasons why Jhors hasn't decided to have a relationship with a girl.

To be honest Azri almost forgot his revenge plan because of Widya's too strong influence. He wanted to bring the girl to her knees, but in reality he was the one the girl was controlling. He wanted to make Widya tormented over this marriage, but in reality he was the one who was tormented. He wanted to make the girl fall in love with him, but in reality....

Oh don't forget the last one!

"Forget it!" yelled Azri irritated.

"Forget what?" Jhors.

Azri walked back and forth so that his brain stopped thinking about the crazy idea of him liking - no, that's not true. He was trying to figure out a way to get over his mind when he caught the figure of the mind-trafficker walking out of the resort with a cell phone stuck to his ear. His face looks happy.

"Where is he going?" muttered. "Alright, we're over this conversation because it looks like I have to check something.“

Azri reinserted her phone into her pants pocket, her legs without being ordered to follow the girl silently. Widya doesn't even realize Azri is stalking behind her. The girl was too busy talking to someone on her phone. He walked across the highway to an open-air cafe by the beach.

"See what he's doing?!" muttered Azri while watching Widya is now approaching someone.

He might not be this sombre if Widya met another man from a non-boy ex-lover named Adam Lewis!

Connect ....

I can only hope that this story will exceed the achievements of SJ.