Married for Slander

Chapters 27.

"A-azzam... Aakh..."

Alana mende*sah several times as Azzam kissed the niche of her neck. Not only kissing, Azzam even licks and bites him occasionally.

Azzam could not stem the already tempestuous desire in his soul. The touch of Alana's hand made her spaning rise drastically, even her hands had spread through the curves of his wife's body, her breathing increasingly hunting.

"mmm... Well.." erang Azzam while squinting, he really enjoyed the touch of Alana's hand that was sorting her wand.

Actually Alana did not want to do this, but she also could not refuse. He did not want Azzam misunderstood like earlier, forced Alana to throw away the shame that had peaked.

Alana was eager to push Azzam, but again she was unlikely to do so.

Alana could only give up when Azzam's lips landed on her lips, the man smelled her like candy and melu*matnya greedily while clutching Alana's nape so as not to run away from her.

Azzam was getting crazier when his ari-ari was in pain, his stick wanted more but he did not dare to voice it.

As Azzam deepened his kiss, he rubbed Alana's tongue and coiled it around his wife's mouth.

"Aakhh.." de*sah Alana, she felt claustrophobic.

Despite that, Alana was not evasive at all. Let Azzam do it, let go of the passion that some days he endured.

Suddenly Azzam stopped his activities, he realized because Alana did not respond to his game.

"Why stop?" alana asked in a raucous voice, her cheeks flushed like tomatoes, her eyes sparkling as if she wanted to cry.

Azzam was stunned to see the plain face of his wife, it was clear that Alana did not like it.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to"

Azzam pulled away so that Alana's hand slipped from her wand, which was hardened like a stone.

Although painful, Azzam was forced to endure it, his forehead frowning feeling something piercing at its core.

Yes, this is very unpleasant, Azzam's head suddenly throbbed.

Where will he vent his desire? He didn't want to force Alana to do it.

Azzam quickly moved away from his wife and entered the small room in the bathroom. Unable to bear it, he was forced to make his own release.

Azzam growled as he closed his eyes, his hands were busy massaging his staff.

Outside the room, Alana can see what her husband is doing, the distance between the two is only limited by a glass wall.

Alana felt guilty, her heart breaking hearing her husband's moans. But what can he do? He was really not ready to give himself up.

Did Alana sin to let Azzam suffer? Shouldn't Alana be the one where Azzam gave up his bi*rah?

Alana wanted to follow in, but her legs felt heavy to move, she chose to run away from the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Azzam came out of the bathroom after rinsing his body, his head felt cold after removing his midrib.

Unfortunately, Azzam was forced to dispose of the seeds that were supposed to be accommodated by Alana.

After wearing clothes, Azzam left the room, his steps suddenly stopped when he found his wife's body curled up on the sofa, Alana hugged her knees and hid her face.

Azzam raised his eyebrows and approached Alana and sat down beside her. Azzam stretched out his arms and pulled Alana into his chest.

"Have it, don't be so sad!" said Azzam while rubbing Alana's arm slowly, she knew Alana felt guilty for not being able to fulfill her wishes.

"I'm sorry, I-I"

"There's no need to apologize, I'm wrong." between Azzam, he should be the one who apologized for not being able to control his desires.

Azzam who saw it then smiled and switched to rubbing the head of Alana, then remove the trail of tears that had just spilled on his wife's cheek.

"Don't cry, ugly tau." as long as Azzam while pinching Alana's nose was anxious.

Alana pursed her lips, she looked very cute with a reddened nose like a clown.

"Remain angry?" alana asked with a hoarse voice, her eyes also looked puffy.

"There's no reason to be angry, I realize where I am." Azzam breathed a heavy sigh. "Jalani this relationship like flowing water, where the current takes us, then that's where we really are" Azzam added.

Alana fell silent and cut off her gaze, Azzam's words just now were like a whip that injured her body.

What does Azzam mean? Will he give up when their course is different?

When Alana was daydreaming, Azzam let go of his embrace and took his wife to the dinner table, her stomach was very hungry after draining the energy earlier.

At the dining table, the two sat face to face, neither Alana nor Azzam making a sound. Silence, only the sound of spoons and plates was heard.

Not even after eating did anyone speak a word. Alana brings dirty dishes to the kitchen while Azzam chooses to go into the room.

Azzam sat on a desk chair that was deliberately placed in the room, there was no other place because the apartment only had one room.

Then Azzam opened the laptop, he had to know how the company developed as long as he did not exist.

When the laptop turned on, suddenly Azzam's eyes were fixed on the incoming email from one of the office staff. Azzam immediately opened it, after reading the contents of the email, he contacted the staff.

In the ongoing conversation, Azzam heard talking about a woman.

The woman in question is the prospective secretary who Azzam asked to last step on the office a few days ago.

"I need a secretary who is young, beautiful, smart and also smart. If that woman has the characteristics I mentioned, then just accept it!" azzam said loudly.

Yes, just now Azzam's ears heard the crackling of footsteps that were getting closer to him. With pleasure, Azzam deliberately raised the volume of the sound so that the owner of the step heard it.

Sure enough, Alana's steps suddenly stopped when she heard the words that came out of Azzam's mouth.

The hand that was holding the cup of coffee suddenly shook, the look on Alana's face immediately changed.

Alana thought Azzam was just heating her up, but she was wrong. Azzam was really looking for a new secretary as his successor.

Alana continued her steps, she put the coffee on Azzam's desk and quickly turned around. He walked up to the bed and took a pillow and took it outside without saying a word.

After Alana completely disappeared, Azzam turned to the door, a thin grin curling at the corner of his lips.

Out there, Alana was lying on the sofa, clearly there was a hint of disappointment emanating on her face.

Young women, beautiful, smart and smart, obviously the criteria are inversely proportional to him.

Naturally Azzam was looking for such a secretary, he was also handsome and smart. Alana should be self-aware, she won't be able to be what Azzam wants her to be.

The face of mediocrity, education is only limited to High School, smart also not.

"Fuck, you husband doesn't know himself, already has a wife but-"

"Well..."

Alana screamed and hit the pillow violently, venting her soaring rage into the crown.

From the doorway of the room that opened, Azzam smiled to himself like a madman. He did not expect his acting had managed to provoke his wife's emotions.

It's nice to upset Alana, it means that Alana is afraid that her husband is playing crazy with other women.