Married Bad Boy

The Part 86

Lia's words continue to haunt Widya for the rest of the day before the weekend arrives. However, he managed to hide it from Azri. The man had not known that Lia was indeed Yuna who missed him. Widya does not know what Azri will do if she knows the truth. Will Azri run to hug Lia or divorce her?

"Darling, I'll only be gone one day, you don't have to put so many clothes in."

Widya flinched from her daydream and turned to Azri who was straddling in the doorway of the room. She realized she had put too many clothes into her husband's traveling suitcase. He is preparing everything for Azri's business trip to the Island. Tomorrow her husband will go along with Lia.

"Sorry, I'm thinking too much." Widya took out a few strands of clothes and put in the toiletries for Azri to use there.

Azri sighed then sat down beside Widya. He flicked the hair on the side of his wife's face gently. "It's still not too late to forbid me from going there."

A light kiss greeted the curve between her neck and shoulders. Widya shaking.

"It's too late to buy a plane ticket and book a hotel room."

"You can go with me, of course.“

"No way."

Widya answered too quickly, probably because of this influence from the touch of Azri's hand on her stomach. Her husband was hugging her from behind and somehow since when his hands have been exploring behind his clothes.

"Why?"

Widya increasingly difficult to concentrate because Azri is busy seducing her. la can not say that tomorrow is her schedule to check the contents. Suddenly he was curious how Azri would react when he told him about it. Is Azri going to cancel her departure and take her to the gynecologist?

"I have to see Bella's sister, she's in the hospital." Widya had to lie.

How could he have made that up? Bella is an only child. He hopes Azri does not bother to find out the truth.

"Dearly enough. You know, I'm worried about leaving you here alone."

"You used to leave me alone. Hasn't that been the case since?" A wry smile fell on Azri's lips. How can he forget how brazen his attitude was in the early days of marriage.

Azri tightens her embrace. He rested his chin on Widya's shoulder. "I get the feeling that you're leaving me when I get back."

Widya. "Where did that thought come from?“

"Let's know, I've been a little paranoid lately." Azri shrugged her shoulders unconcerned. "More you seem so quiet since Lia took me away the other day so I thought you might be mad at me."

Widya closed her eyes with an injured look. Azri realized it. He is not good enough to hide his feelings and Azri is too smart to be fooled.

Lia's confession about herself came back. Widya's body immediately shivered. No, he mustn't tell Azri that at this time. He did not want Azri to let go of his embrace and ran over to Lia.

"I'm not mad at you, really."

Widya clasped Azri's hand over her stomach, just above her growing fetus. It's just that it's too small to be felt by Azri. la facing his body to Azri, then smiling warmly to her.

“Go, I promise to keep myself here."

Azri is still not convinced to leave Widya alone. But gradually the anxiety was shed as the smile captivated his wife. He lowered his head slightly in order to grab Widya's red lips and kiss her.

"I know you not only have a beautiful face, but also a beautiful heart." He kissed Widya again, this time more gently. “I promise to be home as soon as possible."

Azri's gaze traced all parts of Widya's face. Observe each inch with admiration.

"What's wrong?" Widya felt her skin burning under Azri's gaze.

The man himself had no idea why his heart was pounding at seeing Widya tonight. Azri knows Widya is not wearing any make-up or nice clothes, but she feels in love again.

"I don't know. I feel like you're getting prettier these days, "I'm being honest.

There was a pleasant aura emanating from his face. Widya looked radiant and amazingly charming.

"I know when you seduce me like this you're trying to get me to fuck."

Azri blinked her eyes hearing Widya voice her intentions appropriately. "Not always," he denied and then he grinned, "But if you invite me to***not now I don't mind."

"Jeez..," Widya sighed and immediately packed all the needs of Azri into a small suitcase.

Azri still hasn't let their conversation hang. He pulled Widya back as the girl flashed in front of him.

Widya gasped to realize her body was on the bed at this time. Azri smiled seductively on top of her, "I'm very serious, Princess. I'm willing to warm this bed with you now."

How can Widya refuse if Azri directly me**cium her with full h***rat like now? Widya was not given a chance to argue or say yes. He could only wrap his hands around Azri's neck and welcome whatever Azri wanted.

***

Before entering the departure terminal, Azri took the time to hug Widya. He was conscious though hugging her for whatever time he would still miss her.

"Take care of yourself there." Widya justifies her tie and kisses her cheek.

Azri with a heavy heart let go of her embrace. It was time he left. He occasionally turned his head and waved his hand. Widya smiled as she returned Azri's hand.

After Azri was out of sight again, Widya let out a heavy sigh. Azri will obviously be on the same plane as Lia and they are sitting side by side. They should be together. He wondered if maybe now was his last chance with Azri?

Widya stopped and shook her head. She should not let the negative thoughts weigh on her mind. Right now he should be thinking more about the condition of his womb. He glanced at his watch and gasped to realize the time had come to see a doctor.

"You're in good shape, there's nothing to worry about. You just have to pay attention to your diet and get plenty of rest. It is recommended not to overload the mind with things that make you stress because it will affect the development of Your fetus," explained the doctor was calm while writing a prescription for her.

Widya nodded while remembering all the advice she had said earlier.

Do not overload the mind that will make you stress. Widya exhaled slowly. While gently rubbing his stomach suddenly he was hit by sadness.

Your child is growing up healthy, Azri, she whispered slowly. Azri doesn't know anything about him. Is it fair to go without telling Azri?

***

Widya is not aware of what she is doing, but she knows her driven car has stopped in front of the luxury gate of Azri's grandfather's residence. He had not seen her for a long time. He hoped his grandfather would be home and welcomed him warmly.

Security officers at the guard post near the gate had recognized Widya so that the three-meter-high iron gate was immediately opened to her. He immediately descended as soon as he arrived in front of the traditional-style house and walked in leisurely steps.

"The big master is not at home, Madam," said the butler when Widya entered and asked where Pradipta's grandfather was. Widya blinked, she did not expect it at all.

"Where?"

Widya believes today is not the schedule of grandfather going fishing or meeting with friends his age to play mahjong. Before the middle-aged man replied there was another voice that made Widya's body vertical.

"He went to Japan to enjoy another atmosphere. I suggested it."

Without having to turn around, Widya recognized the heavy voice that had asked her to marry Azri first. While cursing himself he regretted coming here. It was very desirable for him to go from there without having to face his Father-in-law. However, for the sake of politeness he turned around and greeted his father-in-law.

"Good morning, Dad."

Mahendra looked older than the last time Widya remembered this time not in a suit that made her haughty, but she wore a traditional blue dress that made her look soft and humane. If Widya doesn't remember her cruelty, perhaps by this time she's already running to hug her like her own father. Mahendra looks like a father in his general at the moment.

"It's not unusual for you to come here? What's the need?" Mahendra led her to sit on the sofa set that filled the area of the right side of the room where she was.

Widya obediently sat there feeling tense. Especially when the probing gaze of the man went down his entire body.

"I just want to meet Grandpa. I miss her."

The corner of Mahendra's lips rose displaying a cynical grin. "Something Azri couldn't do, you're quite the opposite of him. He wouldn't bother coming and mince words here to let go of his grandfather or his family."

"I'm sure he didn't mean to do it. I'm also sure he just feels awkward being here" Widya said after overcoming her shock at Mahendra's remarks.

Mahendra responded with a wry smile. He then glanced at Widya's stomach, "How's your baby doing?"

The question jolted Widya in her seat. "good. I just had a routine checkup with the doctor."

"Thank God, he's still my grandson. I want you to take good care of her. Did you tell Azri?"

There is a strange and unfamiliar tone to the way Mahendra says it. Widya unconsciously became more alert. The old man couldn't possibly think of taking this child away from him either, right?

"Yet. He doesn't know it."

Mahendra blinked his eyes. “He doesn't know?" la is surprised to learn Widya is still keeping her secret from Azri What is her plan? "you don't intend to erase the fact that Azri was the father of the baby, do you? You're planning on keeping him away from the Pradipta family?"

This time Widya was surprised. "Of course not." There is no intention to break the relationship between the baby conceived with Azri.

"Where did the boy go now?"

"Azri went to the Island with Lia."

"Lia? Lia Fernandez the daughter of President GN?"

"true." Widya nodded lethargicly. “I've done as instructed. I'm sure Azri and Lia will soon fall in love with each other." her voice starts to choke.

Azri and Lia in love? Oh my God, he can't believe he just said that phrase with his own mouth.

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