Married for Slander

Chapters 20.

Alana did not expect the misunderstanding that occurred earlier would end like this. He didn't mean to hurt Azzam much less get him hurt.

Alana realized that their marriage was never based on love. Despite this, Alana is learning to open up and accept Azzam as her husband.

"Then I'm gone, thank you for all your kindness over the past few days."

Alana got up from her seat and stepped towards the door.

"Wait, Alana!" azzam shouted that made his wife's steps stopped.

Azzam again remembered that Alana had no place to live other than the apartment, she did not want Alana to hang around in the streets.

"Stay here!" Azzam got up from the sofa and walked after Alana. "Let me go, you're here." added Azzam and pressed the doorknob.

Although disappointed, Azzam couldn't possibly let Alana suffer out there, it wasn't good for a woman like her.

"Don't go, Azzam. This apartment is yours, you are more entitled to occupy it." exclaimed Alana as she grabbed the hand of her husband.

Alana looked at Azzam with sadness, then threw her body into the arms of her husband. "Let me go, I don't deserve any of this."

Azzam gasped with his heart rumbling, this was the first time Alana had embraced him, it felt so different.

Azzam moved his hand, he was eager to hold Alana but suddenly his memory returned to the scene in front of the office earlier. He touched Alana.

Not getting a reply from Azzam, Alana quickly distanced herself. She felt like a fool hoping to get a second chance from her husband.

"I'm going, take care of yourself!" lirih Alana's.

When Alana was about to step foot, Azzam swiftly grabbed his arm and pushed his wife's body to rest on the wall.

Azzam supported Alana's body and brought her face closer, it suddenly made Alana's eyes round as her pulse felt weakened.

"Say that you don't love that man! Tell him you don't want to live with him!" press Azzam with a terrifying sharp look.

Alana who saw that immediately shuddered in horror, she was really afraid to look into the eyes of Azzam who was already like a starving eagle.

"I-i..." Alana stuttered, what should she say in such a depressed state right now?

Seeing Alana like that, Azzam smiled discordantly, now he realized that Alana still harbored feelings for the man.

Without saying a word, Azzam opened the door violently and left the apartment in big steps.

Is Azzam jealous?

Of course, Azzam was very jealous because Alana was still expecting the man. A man who was once a special part of his life.

"Azzam.." exclaimed Alana followed outside, dear Azzam did not respond and chose to go into the elevator without wanting to see Alana.

Azzam doesn't know how to control himself, he's afraid anger makes him blind, he doesn't want to hurt Alana.

Shortly after the elevator doors opened, Azzam continued his steps towards the basement. He picked up the car and drove it at high speed.

Azzam realized, how hard he tried to convince Alana to learn to love him, still the sense that it would never grow for him.

What should Azzam do after this? He himself did not know how to continue living.

The spirit that had been burning, was now extinct swallowed by the storm of life that was unceasingly hit. Azzam was broken, he didn't know where to go.

Ciiiiit...

Braaks...

Azzam gasped as a freight truck drove in the opposite direction.

Instantly Audi A3 car driven by Azzam was dragged by the truck on the right side.

Azzam who was surprised quickly slammed the steering wheel in the opposite direction, the car accidentally hit the road guardrail.

"Well..."

Azzam grimaced in pain as his head hit the steering wheel, fresh blood flowing down his forehead as a blaze of smoke billowed from the hood.

Azzam who was still conscious then opened the door forcefully, he tried to jump to save himself when he realized the danger that was in sight.

Sure enough, just a few meters away crawled, sparks suddenly snatched towards the leaking tank. The fire was inevitable, even Azzam's body was blown away several meters due to a very strong explosion.

Azzam closed his eyes and opened them slowly, his vision misty as the pain crumbled all over his body.

Azzam felt that this was his last breath. Before her eyes were completely closed, Alana's name muttered on her lips. It seemed like only Alana was in his memory in this difficult situation, Azzam did not remember anyone else but his wife.