Married Bad Boy

Married Bad Boy
The Part 76



"Why ask for my help?"


Ryan stared at Azri questionnaires because his best friend had suddenly come to his workplace to ask for help. Azri had never bothered to visit Ryan if not really necessary.


"My father showed me a suspicious gurgle. Maybe he's hiding something from me. I can't possibly investigate it because I don't want to let go of my attention to Widya." Azri sipped his coffee slowly.


"It feels like your reason is too much this time. It's strange to hear a child suspect his own parents."


Ryan didn't want to help. Only he really did not understand Azri's purpose in asking him to investigate his father.


"I wouldn't have suspected it had he not harassed Widya. I was just wondering what he was planning out there. Maybe he was going to sell me just to get a bigger investment."


Ryan laughed hard at hearing that. "You've been watching too much drama."


Azri frowned, offended because Ryan was always like this whenever he suspected something. "That's it, you won't understand."


Ryan knew Azri was angry so he quickly stopped his disrespectful laughter, he cleared his throat before saying, "Alright, well I understand. It just so happens that my company is involved in your project with GN Group. I just need to observe your father in secret, don't I?"


Azri nodded. “If you give me good information even a little bit, I can help you arrange a date with Bella," he said calmly, but managed to make Ryan soar happy.


"really? You're not lying, are you? Alright. Ah, you know how hard it is to ask that girl out on a date? You gave Bella too much work," her spout was long and unconsciously made Azri lift next to her eyebrows.


Ryan pursed his lips and realized he was talking too much. He cleared his throat again and confirmed his sitting position. He realized his gurgling was too much to show that he was interested in Bella.


"You're serious about what you say, aren't you?" tanyanya calm, but in my heart happy amazing.


"As long as you promise not to make Bella cry, I will justify my words. Widya loves Bella so much that I won't forgive you until Widya gets angry because her best friend is let down by you."


Ryan smiled sweetly, satisfied with Azri's reply. "I'm not going to hurt him, not a single human being in the world would hurt someone he likes, is that it?" he blinked his eyes at Azri.


The man only hissed because he doubted whether Ryan was telling the truth or not. Azri knows Ryan is just as playboy as her other best friend, Kibum. There is not a single woman they find attractive they fail to get.


"Because of that I asked for your help, I don't want that Old Man to hurt someone I love so much."


Azri's expression looked so serious, Ryan was made curious again. “You're seriously suspecting your father this time? You're afraid your father did something like he did to Yuna?"


Suddenly Azri is horrified and frightened, recalling the dark memory of Yuna escaping from her hand and disappearing in the middle of the panic aboard the cruise ship when the accident occurred. he grimaced softly imagining his father threatening Widya and forcing the girl out of his life. He looked at Ryan with eyes full of confidence.


"Make sure Widya won't leave me like Yuna." she stared silently at her clenched hand. "I'll do whatever it takes to keep him by my side." His face suddenly turned mellow, "I still want to live, Ryan. I still want to live."


This guy is really in love, thought Ryan. la dumbfounded, feeling so moved and sympathetic. Then that second he made sure he would help Azri as much as he could.


"Why!"


Bella realized her voice was too tight and closed her lips. While running small he approached Widya who was walking with some files in her hand.


"What's wrong? You look so happy."


It's not usual for Widya to see Bella so enthusiastically. Amazing things must have just happened. Just as she expected, Bella was indeed so happy that she could not wait to share those feelings with Widya.


"Taraaa, tickets to our favorite musical drama!"


Widya widens her eyes to see a golden meeting ticket in Bella's hand. He sighed in amazement. "Where did you get this from? It's a VIP ticket, it must be very expensive."


Widya and Bella are both fans of musical dramas and they are very enthusiastic when there is a new and famous musical drama to be held later in the month. However, due to many strange problems and exorbitant ticket prices, Widya so forget about it.


"Ryan gave this to me. He took me away with him." Bella explained it with red cheeks.


Widya returned amazed. "Gosh, that's very kind of him. If anyone had asked me to go there too.“


"Take your husband. He must be willing to find a ticket for you."


"Forgetit." Widya shook her hands. "Aren't the tickets sold out?"


Bella was silent for a moment looking at her best friend and that second she realized Widya looked so pale. "Are you okay?" Bella holds her forehead to ensure Widya's body temperature.


"Why?" Widya.


"Your face looks pale and you're getting thinner." Bella sighed sympathetically, as if she could feel the burden in Widya's heart, she looked at her anxiously. "It's beyond your means, Widya. You have to tell Azri. You can't hide about the agreement from your husband anymore, maybe if Azri finds out you can think of a solution together."


Widya nodded, holding Bella's hand to calm her down. “I'm fine. Really am. Azri would have known if the time had come. Anyway tonight I'll talk to my father-in-law about the agreement," Not forgetting Widya showed a warm smile. "i hope there's a solution so I can stay with Azri."


Bella is increasingly sad and useless because she can only strengthen Widya without doing anything that can help her. However, he respected Widya's decision, "Alright."


Widya smiled once again and left Bella.


"Sorry Widya, but Azri should know,” turns Bella slowly while staring at Widya's back. He knows this is presumptuous, but he does not want to make Widya bear all alone again.he is willing to be called a traitor by Widya because what he is doing now is purely for his good.


Bella took her phone and dialed the number she was forced to remember for an emergency that could have occurred. It didn't take long for Bella to wait until someone on the other end answered her call.


"Good afternoon, sir."