Married Bad Boy

Married Bad Boy
The Part 37



"Bella, what do you think of a husband who likes other women?"


Widya asked nervously in between hours. Bella turned her head from the computer screen that was on her pelotti. Since Widya is no longer working, she visits Bella in her room.


"There are only two possibilities" he answered quickly. "The first may be that he did love his wife from the beginning, or the second because she had no taste anymore, so he sought pleasure elsewhere." Bella was silent for a moment. "But any one is equally the type of jerk."


Widya silent a thousand languages. He feels anxious himself. Whatever Azri's treatment has nothing to do with him at all. But why is it so important now?


"Don't tell me your husband likes another girl?"


"Huh, what? No ... No ...." Widya brushes him off because Bella doesn't know anything about Azri and Mar leen's relationship.


"I guess," sighs Bella relieved. He went back on the job of typing something on his computer screen.


Widya accidentally sees a circular foreign bracelet on Bella's wrist.


"You bought a new bracelet?"


Bella turned her head towards the silver chain bracelet that was on her left hand. "Oh this? Ryan gave it to her," she said with blushing cheeks.


"You guys dating?"


"No."


"Then why did he give you this?" Now it's Widya's turn to tease her.


"I don't know, but he seems to like me."


Widya squinted suspiciously. "You like her." He stared meaningfully. He continued because Bella did not comment, perhaps embarrassed. “I'm serious Bella. Don't accept a man's gift if he doesn't have good intentions. Ryan is Azri's best friend. They may be the same, clever to seduce women. She must want something from you because you're beautiful."


"Don't equate Ryan with a bad guy like your husband."


"Bella!"


Bella laughed, "I'm kidding."


Widya sighed. Actually, he felt jealous of Bella because her best friend could easily get the attention of a man without hard effort. While Widya, despite already having a husband, but the man never noticed her. Widya is not expecting attention, but there is nothing wrong with her if a wife wants to be considered there by her own husband, right?


***


When lunch arrived, Widya saw Azri's black Ferrari's car coming out of the office. Where the hell is he going? Let's not let that guy go to see Marleen! How'this? He should not have refused Azri's lunch.


Thanks to that, Widya could not concentrate on the meeting she attended. Her thoughts kept on Azri and who she met.


***


Azri returned to the apartment almost midnight with his hands carrying a white box. He spread his eyes around. Widya must have slept if seen from the lights of her room that had been extinguished. Better not wake him up. Tomorrow he will tell you the great thing he brought today.


"Widya will definitely thank me," he murmured confidently, feeling his choice was not wrong. It's better now that he packs his clothes for tomorrow's trip.


***


"Widya, wake up."


Widya felt someone told her to wake up while she was still surfing in dreamland. Not only that, a hand moved to remove the hair from his nape and was followed by a soft kiss landed there. His shoulders sniffed his reflexes and he involuntarily moaned.


"Widya, wake.“ The soft voice again tickled his ears. Widya forced herself to open her eyes. It's free to continue if his sleep has been disturbed like this.


"Who is meng-"


The sentence just hangs in her mouth because when Widya flips her body, Azri is sitting on the side of her bed. He immediately rose up in panic while screeching.


"What are you doing here?"


"Wake you up" Azri said, rising up. "Pack up, we'll be gone in half an hour."


"Where to go? It's a holiday."


Azri just gave off a sweet smile. "Go honeymoon, darling."


"Honey—what?!" Widya was shocked not to play. What did he say? Going on a honeymoon? Just be right!


"Hold, that's a plane ticket.“


Azri gave up two plane tickets to Widya. They were already in the car, ready to leave. There are so many things Widya wants to ask Azri, but she is confused where to start.


"What does all this mean?“ his lick didn't understand, but still took the ticket as well.


Whether out of pleasure or confusion, Widya could not resist at all when the man helped her pack the accommodation on the spur of the moment.


"We're going on vacation." Azri answered briefly and then drove his car.


"entertained? I don't remember us ever devising such a plan. What do you mean by honeymoon anyway?"


Azri laughs later, making Widya increasingly do not understand where her cuteness lies.


"You take that seriously? We're going on vacation. But not just the two. My other friends also joined.“


"really?" Widya sighed in relief because she could not imagine what would happen as her only two with Azri in a very foreign place.


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