Married Bad Boy

The Part 60

That night Widya awakens due to Azri's gentle caress in her stomach. She turned and was surprised to find her husband awake.

"You're not sleeping?" Widya is sleepy. la crumbs her body into Azri's embrace. The man greeted her with pleasure.

"I slept, but then woke up to make sure what we were doing was real or not. As soon as I saw you sleeping comfortably in my arms, I was relieved that I wasn't dreaming."

Widya blushed without knowing what the reason was. "And you're not sleeping anymore?"

"It's hard to fall asleep when the girl in my arms is vulnerable" Azri nosened.

"Hey!"

Azri chuckles. He catches Widya's hand hitting her chest and then kisses her.

"You slept very well. I must have exhausted you. Remind me." He admitted he was more excited than usual. He was so relieved to find Widya did not find herself that he vented his anxiety, worry and joy in their romance.

"Why apologize? You're embarrassing me." Widya grumbled with blushing cheeks.

Azri always wonders what makes this girl so have a charm that makes her beg, even adore her love. She was an ordinary girl, not too beautiful even her family background was ordinary. Azri only knows this girl named Widya Lovarza is the girl of her father's choice, educated, and knows how to control her. For the last Azri hated her. No girl knows how to control her, at least her mother can't. However, that is the greatness of Widya.

Even with the condition of slightly messy hair, blushing cheeks, and eyes highlighting the glare, Widya still has a charm that makes Azri fall awake. He wanted this woman very much. More than anything in the world.

Widya drowned in the look of Azri's eyes. The softness in her eye bead triggered Widya's fear. He was afraid that he would get caught up in the feelings that would strike him back one day. What if he is unable to let go of this man? What if her heart just doesn't want to be away from this man?

"You showed me that look again."

Widya's eyes twitched in shock. "What sea?" How is his expression now?

Azri frowned. "Say, what really bothers you? You're acting weird today. You cried behind my back but refused to say what the reason was. Is it possible that old man said something to you?"

After all, Widya is the girl of her father's choice. Like it or not, the man will always be behind Widya to make sure she doesn't make mistakes. Azri did not know what her father said until it made Widya cry, one thing that can be ascertained, in the opinion of the man Widya had made a mistake.

"Dad has nothing to do with the reason I cried!"

Widya was pounding because Azri guessed her half correctly. Is it possible he already knew about his contract with Mahendra?

No. gabe. If Azri had known, there was no way he would have kept quiet.

"Then you cry for another reason?"

Why didn't he just give up? Widya was eager to avoid this topic.

"I didn't cry because of anything bad. I just miss my family. That's why I went to see Grandpa and cried." Widya sees Azri still in disbelief, then adds. "I'm really upset too. I'm afraid you'll divorce me.“

"I divorced you?" Azri. "After we slept together and expressed love? What makes you think that?"

"You married me with a feeling of hate. Sleep happens because you win the bet. And as for your love statement, I thought you used to say that the woman you slept with was just for formality." Widya embarrassed herself for coming up with a very contrived reason.

Azri was really inexhaustible, sad also because Widya misunderstood the statement of his sincere love. But he also cannot argue. In the past he did hate Widya and her reputation as a bad boy also made it difficult for Widya to distinguish whether she meant it or just toyed with it.

"Originally you know." Azri kissed the corner of her lips, hoping that Widya could feel the sincerity of her heart. "Divorce to you is the last thing I think about. I apologize sincerely for my attitude before her. I know you're right, but because of my sky-high ego and because you're the old man's man, I hate everything about you."

Widya did not know what to respond in any way. la was moved and sad. His heart aches for two different reasons. There were so many things he wanted to say, but all he could say was, “Thank you," with two teary eyes.

Seeing Widya look relieved as if she had just been told that she was free from hanging, Azri also felt relieved. She thought that Widya was crying because her meddling father told her to get a divorce. If his conjecture is correct, he will not remain silent.

"You take it easy, I won't divorce you." Azri convinces Widya once again by gently kissing her lips.

Widya's heart blossomed hearing Azri say that. "You mean it?"

"of course. I'm not content to take my revenge on you. I'll make you regret pulling me in your life."

Of course it's just a joke. Azri Mana might still be thinking of her evil plans after she so cherished this girl.

Unfortunately Widya is not aware that Azri is just joking. He choked. A vendetta? The sentence again reminds her of Azri's initial goal of marrying her. Isn't that a revenge background?

"You know what, honey? I've always loved spending time in bed with you.“ Azri held her tightly.

Widya is still in the stage of adjusting after being told by Azri's joke just now. Unknowingly he answered her while snorting.

"Is this the phrase you use on every woman you've slept with?"

Are you jealous, honey? Azri held back her smile seeing Widya pouting. He was tempted to tempt her. "No, I just rolled my eyes at them and they came up to me on their own to give up their bodies."

"Then you slept with them?"

"Only if I want to. I don't fuck just any girl. They have to meet a lot of requirements."

Azri never expected this kind of conversation and he also wondered why he could be this honest. Usually if there is a woman who asks about s**ual life, she will immediately kick him out. However, this time it was Widya who asked, there was nothing she could do but tell the truth. "What terms?"

Azri investigates Widya's eyes, looking for what's wrong with this girl. Why does he always make Azri wonder, who, what, how can, and why. Despite that, her curiosity made her look adorable. "She must be beautiful, her body beautiful, and she is free-spirited."

Widya herself was stunned. “Then why do you want to sleep with me?" Azri looked at her a little surprised so she quickly added. "I mean, don't you want a woman who sleeps with you beautiful, beautiful, and free-spirited. While I was the opposite of all that. And isn't that why you dated Marleen first?"

Widya was sure she had the wrong word because Azri's expression turned flat. He should not be talking about Marleen anymore. The name has not been mentioned among them for a long time. When he was about to turn his eyes away from Azri's view, suddenly the bed seemed to sway, making him gasp. Now Azri brought the face closer to her. Azri's two hands were no longer on top of her body, but propped up on the bed that was on either side of her head, Azri's black and sharp eyes staring at her straight.

"Don't I tell you, I love you" Azri whispered right at the corner of her lips.

Widya's heart is too fast. The condition of those who are both undressed, only covered by a blanket does not help at all.

Azri's two hands clutching her face. His burly hand could grasp Widya's jaw perfectly, keeping his gaze locked on Azri's eyes.

"Marleen is nothing more than a fun date. I never loved her."

Azri was honest. He never loved Marleen, though it occurred to him that Marleen was the perfect replacement for Yuna, but he was wrong. Widya is the woman she's been looking for all this time. The woman who managed to make her ready to fall in love again. la loved her so much that she was willing to do anything to keep Widya at her side.

Because it was an idea in Azri's mind. Maybe if he manages to impregnate Widya, this girl will not run away from him. That's a good idea, isn't it? Imagining Widya who is pregnant with her child alone has made her happy.

While Widya is stuck in her mind, Azri caresses the woman until she finally wants what Azri wants.

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