My best friend my husband

Chapters 27. Love Without Reason

1 hour later, Dara put Azlan's head down carefully because it was now showing at 10 am, while she had not taken a bath and her hair was still tied without a comb.

When he finished, he stared at Azlan's peaceful face, which was exposed to the morning sun, and closed the window curtain from head to chest and left the rest exposed to the sun.

Dara clasped Azlan's sweaty hands, took a tissue at the dressing table and wiped Azlan's temples, face, neck, and back, wet from Azlan's sweat. That means the man will soon recover from his fever.

Dara came out of the room to take a vacuum vacuum cleaner to clean her room. Dara told Bi Ima to clean the upper floor because if Bi Ima did everything, he could not move even at home.

Azlan also could not refuse Dara's request, after all this was also a kindness to the girl because otherwise, he would sleep outside. It was a threat from Dara to Azlan.

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At 13:00 AM local time, Azlan opened his eyes because the heat had gone down, he put the cloth on his dry temple and looked at the whole room, he did not see Dara here.

His head felt dizzy, but the man still chuckled to look for the girl. He saw Bi Ima and Dara sitting in the television room while eating something.

'The girl, ' Azlan's monologue, he went back into the room to clean himself up. She recalled the time Dara cleaned her body with trembling hands. Is that as scared as Dara to Azlan or has she never seen a manly man?

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Dara turned to look at the stairs when she heard a step someone stepped on the stairs one by one.

"Keep well?" ask Dara

"That's also thanks to you," Azlan replied sitting beside Dara . While Bi Ima smiled seeing the harmony of the two of them.

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Not feeling the day began at night, Bi Ima said goodbye to go home before the sun sank and the homework was also finished.

"Be careful, bi," said Dara and locked the door. Azlan invited him to perform magrib and Isa prayers and then had dinner together.

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"Sister, are Korean men smart to cook?"

Azlan stopped doing his activity that was scraping eggs on teflon.

"Not really, but Indonesian women really like a man who is smart to cook," Azlan replied with a smile.

Azlan placed the egg on the plate and brought it to the dining table. They enjoyed dinner today with a chicken gulai menu accompanied by a plate of eggs made by Azlan and grapes prepared by Dara.

"You're fat, now."

Azlan's speech made Dara's meal stop.

"Times, anyway?"

"It's okay, it means I'm feeding you a nutritious diet. I also don't have a problem with your posture, which is important in my eyes you are beautiful."

Dara lowered her head while covering her smile hearing Azlan's flurry for her.

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Tonight, Azlan and Dara were standing on the balcony to see the stars scattered in the sky. Very beautiful and makes the atmosphere more romantic as Azlan keeps his chin on Dara's narrow shoulders, his hands twitching spoiled on Dara's slender waist and feels every strand of Dara's hair that hits his face.

"Beautiful, right?" azlan whispered right in Dara's ear . The girl nodded her head as she touched the extremely cold iron trellis.

"Even if you look at them both the same as you." Azlan stared fixedly into Dara's eyes locked the hazel bead by her dark bead. As Azlan's face grew closer to Adnan's, the girl immediately broke eye contact.

Cup.

Azlan kissed Dara's cheek and again felt her girl's body stiffen.

Dara stuttered to herself by Azlan's behavior.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The atmosphere was silent, Azlan was waiting for a reply from his wife.

"No."

Azlan's embrace tightened, his eyes staring at a man and woman sitting on the porch beside their house.

"If I don't marry you quickly, maybe you won't be my soul mate."

"So why do you like me?"

"Do loving someone need a reason?" ask Azlan back.

"Perhaps, a man must have a reason to love a woman," Dara replied staring up at the sky.

"I want to love a girl for no reason. 'And I told you, I'll love a girl when she can make my heart beat."

Azlan turned Dara's body upside down by pulling the girl's shoulders a little rough. His hand raised Dara's right hand and he placed it on his left chest. Dara can feel Azlan's heartbeat .

Azlan also felt Dara's heartbeat with his own hands making the girl surprised instead of playing.

"We are both abnormal. Then we're a soul mate."

"We are already a soul mate. The proof is that my sister married me."

Dara's answer made the man scratch his nape that was not gata. It was true what the girl said, he thought.

"It's night, come on, let's go to sleep. I'm going to the office tomorrow." Azlan pulled Dara's hand gently to get into the room, first they cleaned their face and brushed their teeth. It was their routine before lying in bed.

Azlan put sleepmask on Dara's face to make the girl open her eyes. It was very clear Azlan's handsome face was very close above his face. Azlan's breath also felt swept across his face making the girl hold her breath.

"Don't be held back, you can die quickly" Azlan sneered and placed the container on the dressing table and lay beside Dara .

"Do you miss your mother ?"

Dara looked towards Azlan who was lying to the side while holding her chin towards him. His head nodded making Azlan understand.

"Well, tomorrow I'll take you to your mother's house ." Azlan hugged her tightly and led a tiny hand around her neck.

"You have to get used to it." Azlan held Dara's hand because he pulled his own as Azlan let go. Dara complies with Azlan's request and they turn a blind eye.

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At 09.09 WIB, Azlan drove Dara to Fisya's mother's house and Azlan said he could not fight with his mother-in-law because it was too late.

"Be careful, yes," Dara said. Azlan patted her cheek giving Dara the code to kiss her at a glance. Dara doesn't understand the code.

"Love me today with a kiss on my cheek."

Dara frowned and then she kissed Azlan's cheek and hurried out of the car. Azlan did his celebrity while saying 'yes' in the car and he headed for the office.

While Dara smiled shyly considering her behavior and saw the mother of Fisya who was sweeping her house.

" Mother Assalamu'alaikum ."

Dara ran towards Fisya's mother and they hugged. Mother Fisya and Dara cried when they met and brought her child into her house.