Married Bad Boy

The Part 35

After the closing ceremony, Widya made sure all participants had boarded the bus. He tried to ignore Azri who continued to pay attention to him with sharp eyes from the back seat of the bus.

What did that man do? she is nervous herself if she continues to be stared at like the way Azri stares at her.

"Widya, all of them have entered" said Chris from the bus entrance.

"Thank you for the help. I'll see you later." Widya shook Chris' hand, warm.

"Sit down with Azri, like she doesn't like to be left sitting alone in the back." whispered Chris to Widya's surprise.

"For what ...."

"We already know," said Chris, winking. "You and Azri are husband and wife."

"What?" Widya was shocked not to play. He wanted to say again, but the bus door was closed by Mahesa.

"It's time the bus left.“

Widya could only look at Chris who waved in front of the resort courtyard with his mouth gaping. Before he was told to sit, Widya immediately walked to his seat behind the driver.

"A-a, that's not where you're sitting Widya" Mahesa said.

"Then where?" Widya frowned in surprise. Mahesa's hand lightly lifted pointing towards the rear seat of the bus, right in the direction where Azri was sitting.

Instantly he was stunned.

"Sit next to your husband."

"What?!"

"Here, don't be ashamed."

Mahesa pushed her even while Widya was still dumbstruck by what she had just heard. He took his bag lying on the chair and walked straight towards the back seat. There was no one sitting there except an evil creature named Azri El Pradipta.

As long as he walked there, Azri's eyes continued to pierce him like a knife. He tried to ignore it, but failed. As a result, his heart was the victim. The organ works faster than usual.

"Why move? Mr Mahesa kicked you out?" azri asked as soon as Widya sat herself beside the man.

"I wonder where they know our marriage. I never told anyone."

Widya was astonished by the behavior of people today. Azri took out her crafty smirk. She brought her face closer to Widya's ear.

"I told them," he whispered to the girl.

Widya turned her head quickly with a dumbfounded face."Why?" her question almost squealed.

"I don't like you hanging out freely like a single woman," Azri replied casually with her folded arms, posing haughty pride.

"What's right?" Widya exclaimed in disbelief. "Didn't you prefer our marriage to be unknown to the crowd?!"

Azri sniffed his shoulders indifferently. "That's just your feeling," she said casually.

Widya snorted an annoyed breath many times. "Sneaky man," his his hisses are full of vengeance. A shitty nagging came out of the man's mouth.

"Close," said her suddenly in a commanding tone.

"What else?"

"This girl." Azri looked at her anxiously.

Before Widya could dodge, the man's hand deftly pulled his waist right into her sam ping and without any cue Widya's shoulder became heavy as Azri rested his head on her shoulder.

"Hey!" Widya protested Azri's sudden actions.

The man was like deaf, not hearing her at all. Widya is not her unwilling, but she is not used to coming into contact with men in public places.

"Be quiet, I just want to borrow your shoulder for a moment. I'm tired" muttered Azri with closed eyes.

"I'm lazy to move, besides your shoulders are comfortable and warm."

Widya was stunned to hear those words especially by the way Azri who said her sounded so soft and soft in her ears. He also collapsed. Finally he let Azri lean his head on his shoulder, even one hand Azri now has a perfect circle at his waist. His body was not used to receiving this, but he was happy. Widya smiled knot. Azri looks so sweet like this.

Widya suddenly realized something. la gasp, the word 'sweet' made her remember the sentence that Ryan said, if Azri was in love, he would be the sweetest man in the whole world.

"Hahahaha, it's impossible." Widya brushed off the thought as she shook her hand.

His taste is unlikely to be a male demon droplet like Azri matched juxtaposed with the word sweet. Such men are more suitable to be synonymized with the word cruel.

However, Widya remained curious. Suddenly his heart was pounding. He wondered if he could ask Azri a crazy question? All right, there's nothing wrong with trying.

"Azri, how do you really feel about me?" ask her carefully.

The atmosphere of silence did not even change after a few minutes had passed. His forehead is wrinkled. Why didn't this man answer? Widya turned her head towards Azri and she just knew the reason.

"It turns out he's sleeping."

Widya either had to be relieved or disappointed when she found her husband falling asleep on her shoulders. However, what he could confirm now was, he felt happy. Never mind, for a while leave it like this.

***

"Acad!"

Azri instantly clenched his mouth which was yawning wide when he heard a voice calling his name. Sure enough, he and Widya just arrived in front of their luxury apartment building especially now that the night is late. Which fool comes to visit at this strange time?

"Marleen," murmured her in shock upon realizing a beautiful girl was hugging her tightly. No one would act this aggressive to her other than Marleen.

"It's late at night, Marleen, why are you here?" Azri released the girl's embrace as quickly as her.

"I'm worried about you. Your phone can't be reached lately, where have you been?“ Marleen glanced at the bag that Azri was carrying. "You've been on your honeymoon with your wife?"

"What?"

Hearing the word wife, Azri suddenly remembered Widya. His wife has been neglected since. Did the girl see all these scenes? he looked quickly behind him. Widya is no longer there. The girl must have left because she saw Mar Leen. He turned back to Marleen.

"Listen Marleen, it's night. Go home."

"But there are things I want to tell you,“ he said with a face full of plea. Azri shook her head while holding both of her shoulders.

"Tomorrow morning you can still tell me."

"No way, it has to be tonight."

"Go home," Azri said gently with her smile. The move was still powerful to convince Marleen. The girl breathed a losing breath.

"alright. Just so you promised tomorrow we'd meet."

"We'll see tomorrow."

Widya notices Azri and Marleen's familiarity with a torn heart. It turns out that Azri is still Azri, the cunning man with a thousand tricks to deceive women. la wrong already considers Azri changed, turning to love her. She immediately turns her back to the apartment, forgetting Azri's affection with Marleen for a while.

The first thing Azri did upon arriving at the apartment was to go to his wife's room. Widya may have misunderstood.

"Widya," called her weak and came to a halt when she realized her wife's bedroom door was locked. He knocked several times, but there was no answer.

"So fast as sleep."

Azri who did not want to disturb Widya's sleep event, immediately returned to her room. They were both tired after training.

Widya actually ignored the call and knock on the door from Azri. la did not want to meet the man when his heart was chaotic. He better ignore it and sleep

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