Missing Voice Azhan

Go home

Azriel stared at the building in front of her with a frown. His eyes glanced sideways at where Rio who was currently standing. After a week in hospital, the man was finally allowed to go home.

Although there are so many questions that make him confused, Azriel still obeyed the wishes of Rio who asked him to go home where he himself did not know whose house. The man had completely forgotten all that had happened before Riva.

"This is whose house Yo." Short question.

"Your house is Riel." No less short the man answered the question of the boss and his best friend.

Azriel snorted at the short answer the man beside her gave. Without saying a word, the man walked towards the door with a somewhat limped step.

His legs were still quite painful, while his right hand and head were still bandaged. In addition to his legs and head, the man's hands also suffered injuries. Although not as bad as his head, but enough to make his hands carried.

"Yo, why didn't Marco answer my call ? He didn't even see me at all in the hospital."

Rio again ignored the man's question, making Azreil a little furious because he was ignored by the man who was his subordinate and best friend.

"You dare ignore me Yo." His fury.

Rio stopped his steps then turned to Azriel with a meaningful look. Intention to step in he paused in order to answer Azriel's question.

"Until now I never dared to ignore you Riel. It's just that there's no point in you looking for someone who isn't important to you. Even the person you're looking for is a traitor, don't you know that Riel yourself."

Azriel is listening to Rio. The man ran out of words just to reply to Rio's words. For a moment the man stood in front of the door until unconsciously if Rio had passed leaving him to enter the house.

The man snorted then followed Rio's step into the house. Just arrived at the door, again he was surprised by the presence of a girl who a few days ago was in the hospital and claimed to be his wife. Even Rio seemed to look familiar with the girl.

But there was something strange in his heart, seeing their familiarity just made the other side of him feel burning. There was anger that he himself did not know what the cause was.

"Hey ! Why are you here, Miss ? Isn't it nice for a girl to live one house with a man. I'm sure you're not a bad girl like any other girl." Sarkasnya with a slightly loud voice.

Placed.

Azriel grimaced as the wooden spatula landed on her head because of the girl's actions. His eyes glared at the sharp Akia who was currently standing in front of him with a spatula in her hand.

"You dare hit me ?" His grunts.

"Not only hit you, I can even change the brain in your head so that it can return to normal. It's good to say I'm a bad girl. Just so you know of course I'm in this house, this is my husband's house, so I deserve to live here." Then he walked away and left the man.

"Who's your husband."

"Just ask the wall who can talk. Or ask the swaying grass." Shouting from the direction of the kitchen, the girl returned to her ferocious fashion as before marrying Azriel.

Azriel speechless with Akia's speech, making him scratch his head in confusion. While Rio seems to be holding a smile seeing how a helpless Azriel is facing his own wife even though he is unaware of it.

"You dare laugh at me ? How can a ruthless mafia boss like me lose to just a woman. It's such a shame." Hisses.

Rio stepped towards Azriel with still holding back a laugh. Patting a man's shoulder with a speech.

"You need an answer, don't you, turn around and you'll find the answer."

Azriel squinted her forehead, confused by Rio's speech intent. But he obeyed Rio's words. Turn around and look for something. Spontaneous eyes widened wide when he saw a photo on the wall so large plastered in front of him. Her wedding photo with the girl who hit her with the spatula earlier.

So I'm really married ? With that fierce girl ? He even dared to hit me.

The man snorted then turned around and stepped towards where Akia and Rio were seen sitting at the table eating. Again his heart was burning when he saw how the girl looked cheerful while with Rio.

"You said I was your husband, but you yourself look so familiar with my best friend." Sitting next to the girl.

Akia rolled her eyes puffed up while Rio looked mesam mesem.

"Aren't you the one who doesn't recognize me as your wife. So why am I familiar with you.I'd better be close to a guy who obviously likes me." Then he stood up from his seat.

Not yet had the girl stood up perfectly, her hand was blocked by Azriel and threw her back to sit on her lap.

"Where are you going ?"

"Stay here, I'm hungry." Commandments strictly.

"You can get your own food."

"You dare argue with your husband."

"Since when have you felt like my husband ? Didn't you say yourself that you weren't married."

Azriel snorted realizing that her words might hurt the girl.

Eh but since when do I look soft with a woman.But honestly when near him I feel calm.

"Stay here, I'm hungry. I can't take my own food." Speak with a tone that turns soft.

Akia finally relented, however this man beside her was her husband whom she loved so much. Although Azriel does not remember it, but her obligations as a wife still have to run.

While in front of them silent Rio perpetuated the moment with a slightly happy heart. Looking at Azriel's attitude just now, he was sure that if in Azriel's deepest heart, the man could sense that Akia was indeed his wife.

The night rose, after which Rio Akia went into his room where Azriel was sitting on the bed staring at him without blinking. Actually the man was about to clean his body that felt sticky, but the intention to ask for help to the girl was covered with a sense of prestige that was so great in her.

Akia came out of the bathroom with a body that already looked fresh and fragrant. Even the scented scent of his body gushed out filled the room making Azriel slightly close her eyes inhaling the scent.

I feel familiar with this fragrance. So soft and intoxicating.

The man opened his eyes and looked towards Akiia who was currently combing her long hair. Again the man was enchanted by the natural beauty emanating from Aki's face.

She's so beautiful and charming. Is it true that she is my wife ? It's like a dream, why can't I remember it.

Azriel awoke from her daydream, and the man unbuttoned his shirt one by one. But he was a little troubled because he opened it with one left hand.

Akiia who saw her husband looked troubled grunted violently. Immediately moved closer to Azriel, brushed off her hand slightly rough with pursed lips.

"It's hard to ask for help if you can't do it alone." Ketus Akia with lips still pursed forward, making Azriel a little anxious to see it.

Look at her so adorable, I want to feel like I kiss her sexy lips.

I don't know where the courage from to make the man prove his words in the heart. Slowly his head lowered towards Akiia's face with his left hand grabbing the nape of the girl. The man landed his kiss on Akia's lips which had seduced his faith.

Akia widened her eyes wide as the man kissed her softly. Her chest rumbled violently, to be honest she missed her husband's touch so much. But he felt that this was not the time to have fun. Remembering that his task is to lead back Azriel, who is currently losing her memory.

Akia momentarily let the man do what he wanted. After feeling enough, the girl forcibly took off the kiss and then put on a flat face again. Makes the man a little disappointed. For some reason the girl's refusal made the corner of her heart ache.

"I'll help you clean yourself up." Akia said trying to cover up her nervousness.

She stood up and led the body of her husband who was just silent towards the bathroom.

"I can shower myself, you can go." He said in a cold tone.

Akiia snorted, the girl kept doing her duty without heeding her husband's orders.

"Don't pretend to be strong, but not strong."

"Don't pretend to be strong, but not strong."

The sentence spontaneously flashed in his memory, he was like no stranger to the sentence. But again the man just fell silent while letting the girl help him clean his body. Letting the girl take off all her clothes until she is now completely innocent without clothes attached to her body.

Azriel continued to stare at the girl in front of her who was currently doing her duty gently and painstakingly. Even she did not find any awkwardness in the girl while doing her duty. There was a bit of guilt in him when he remembered how he treated the girl in the hospital.

"Sorry.."

TB