Married Bad Boy

The Part 34

Azri gave a smile seeing that Widya did not argue with him as usual. Not his feeling happy Azri actually admitted defeat. He felt guilty for indirectly causing injuries to Widya's hands and feet.

"Well, since I'm guilty I have to apologize first." he was silent for a moment. "I'm sorry."

Widya raised her face quickly, dumbfounded. Did his ears hear wrong? Did Azri apologize?

"Like her we have the same problem here," Azri added. "We both do not like it if the couple is happier with someone else. I myself don't understand why I'm angry to see you with Adam. But now I think I know the answer."

Widya waited impatiently for what Azri would say. His heart suddenly beat fast. Is Azri going to express his feelings? The probability is only 0.000001 percent.

"Without we realize we're starting to connect. The way we think begins to be the same, as does the purpose of our lives. Although I hate that fact so much, but like her it's just the most reasonable answer."

Somehow Widya felt very disappointed because what she heard was not in accordance with her expectations.

"Alright, I forgive you.“ Widya's voice choked. "Thanks to you are also like her I realized one thing."

Widya got up, walked with slow steps towards the window, shaking a little curtain so she could look towards the beautiful resort garden. He took a narrow breath and then exhaled slowly.

"Better from now on we don't have to interfere in each other's affairs anymore. You're correct. I will live my way, as well as you. That way we don't have to hurt each other anymore."

Azri was surprised to hear Widya's statement. He did say the same thing, but to be honest he was not serious. Pondering alone in the middle of the night made her realize that she had started to need Widya.

How can they live each other if Azri needs the girl in his life? he got up and walked closer to Widya.

"Do you think it's a married couple's life?"

"We don't love each other."

"Is that important?"

Widya gasped as she felt the touch of Azri's hand on her waist. What is this guy doing?

"Then what do you want?"

Azri's puff of breath at the nape of his nape was fatal for Widya's smooth movement. The girl froze, feeling her back clinging to Azri's chest. The man hugged her now. Why was he always like this when he was trying to create a boundary line?

"You want a divorce from me?"

"No."

"Why?"

For whatever sake, can this man not begin to torment her with his ways? Azri began to act by pecking his nape intensely. The simple thing was impacting on the chaotic path of Widya's mind.

"I just don't want to" she said.

"You don't care about me, don't love me, but don't want to divorce me. Do you want to rule the throne of the Pradipta family's only son-in-law?"

"I promised your father I'd change your bad attitude."

Widya's speech faltered because Azri kissed the area behind her ear and then went up to her temple.

"Don't bring the Old Man into our conversation. What good would it be for you if I changed? You're such an innocent girl who is easily influenced by sweet words."

Azri also did not understand how he could go this far without being teased first by women. He does not care because without Widya teasing him, his instincts move faster than his own common sense.

"For me, successfully changing someone for the better is a victory in itself" Widya said with great difficulty. Refraining from Azri's temptations was more difficult and gave up.

"For you it is victory, but victory for me is this." Azri pulls Widya's chin and kisses her lips.

Widya was still shocked as their lips clenched together. He did not let Azri linger on his kiss this time. He wanted the fondling to end quickly because he did not understand the reason why Azri always did this to him. They don't love each other, do they?

Is physical contact with someone you don't love tolerable? Widya holds on tightly to Azri's shirt as her self begins to overstretch to compensate for this man's overly skilled kissing manner. He distanced his face just a second before Azri's two deft hands infiltrated into his shirt.

Azri smiled seeing Widya helpless. His face looked glum and his eyes reflected the passion that was being held to death. Widya reluctantly looks into Azri's sharp eyes, she can only look at Azri's red lips right in front of her face. Damn it the lips that let out a grin that made her even more charming.

"For me, victory is when it brings you down in my charm, like this time." Azri said as she rubbed her cheeks gently.

A foreign wave rippled within Widya, making her heart beat as Azri's hand touched her jaw, then directed her face to style her.

Widya's entire five senses were locked away by Azri's gaze. He could not even move a single bone in his body when Azri's hand had wrapped around his waist.

"What do you mean by doing this?" widya asked weakly, having managed to force her lips to move.

"I mean?" asked Azri with smiling lips. "Nothing."

"Nothing?" ask Widya again. "There's no one reason if you want to touch a girl."

Azri looks very happy as he returns to face with Widya's side who likes to argue her. It is very difficult to deceive this girl when she is inviting them to argue. Her self always felt challenged to defeat her.

Widya really doesn't understand the workings of her body. She refused desperately, but her body was resigned when Azri lifted her from the floor and laid her on the bed. He did not even protest when Azri's body overstretched him while trying to untie his bra when his shirt was still attached. The man paused for a moment, looking at the clothes he was wearing with a serious face.

"Widya, can you stop wearing boring clothes like this? Next time wear a girl's clothes. Mini dress for example?"

"I'm comfortable in this outfit."

Widya felt embarrassed because Azri was staring at her softly. He continues to hypnotize himself that Azri is launching one of the tricks to seduce his current flagship.

"At least, can you let your hair break?"

Widya was surprised because the man was breathing the ties of her ponytail hair. Her hair was unraveled and Azri smiled meaningfully.

"Look, you look beautiful with that kind of unraveling hair."

Widya's eyes blinked a few times and this time it was like her she didn't care if Azri was seducing her or really taking her to do it. he did not even fight back when the man's lips re-touched his neck with gentle kisses.

"When was the last time you dated?" Sounds Azri berta her.

Should he be at a time like this?

"Four years ago with Adam. She's my first and last boyfriend."

Azri stopped, then stared fixedly at Widya until it made her embarrassed.

"Only once? Ah, like I know the reason. You are a boring girl. Look how you dress, you should look better."

That sentence made Widya feel offended as well as flattered. However, as soon as he realized Azri was not being criticized, the man was instead trying to change her and give her advice as an expert female observer.

"After this I'll buy you more 'female' clothes." Right after the sentence ended Azri kissed the back of her hand gently and the kiss continued to her lips.

I'm a stupid woman, I let myself be consumed by her seduction and now my body doesn't refuse to be touched at all by her? I can't fall into Azri's charm. I should have ignored that one thing.

Widya keeps fighting with her mind while her body welcomes Azri's caress. The man's hand deftly uncovers his skirt and then palpates the skin behind it in a directional motion.

Ting Tong's ....

The sound of the bell forced Azri to stop. A growl came out of his cleft lip. "Damn it, who's bothering at a time like this?"

In Widya's heart was grateful. The bell saved her from the disaster that she might have experienced if what Azri did was not prevented. He sighed in relief.

"Sorry, I have to open it."

Widya pushes Azri from above her body. He immediately got out of bed, tidied up his appearance and opened the door to see who the savior was for Azri, the bully.

"Chris?" Widya welcomes Chris behind the door with her smile.

Oh, you saved me today. He was eager to say so, but what came out of his lips was just another sentence.

"What's wrong?"

Either just his feelings or indeed Chris was observing him? Widya wonders if her appearance is strange or maybe Azri's actions were 'appearing' on her body?

"The closing ceremony will start in a few moments. If Azri is here, tell him too."

"Oh, sure."

Widya was pensive for a while after Chris left. He almost forgot the closing ceremony. He immediately returned to his room before his mind was poisoned by the evil creature that was now sitting leisurely by the edge of the bed.

"What did the boy say?" ask her in a cynical tone.

"Let's get ready. We have to attend the closing." Widya pretends the incident never existed while Azri widens her eyes in shock.

"Just like that? Then what about the one we were ...."

"We what?" cut plain Widya. "We didn't do anything."

"What?"

Azri gasped in disbelief at Widya's usual attitude after being attacked like that. What's wrong with that girl? Other women may run into her arms even though such activities are interrupted.

His appearance, conquering Widya Lovarza Anindita was more difficult than he thought. But isn't that what makes it interesting?

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