My best friend my husband

Chapters 37. Azlan The Usil

I arrived in front of Kafebay, Dara and Yayuk got out of the car. They walked in towards the 1st floor because the place was already devoted to all of them.

They saw the arrival of Yayuk and Dara . Cuddle and hold each other equally.

Dara misses her classmates, especially Yayuk, the girl is now a manager at one of the companies she runs.

"Hey, Dara . You're Mr Azlan's wife who owns Adipratama Corp?" ask the blonde girl.

"Yes," Dara replied with a friendly smile.

"Well, it turns out your destiny is sweet too, huh?"

"Dara was very lucky to have such a handsome, well-established husband and he was taken by several women."

"It's very lucky of you."

"When can I get a husband with the title of CEO or President or president?"

Dara responded with a smile.

"Where's the food?" yayuk asked, he pulled Dara's hand towards the table where food, yogurt, fruit pudding and other desserts were there.

Dara only took yogurt and fruit pudding and they sat at a table near the balcony to feel the wind during the day even though the sun was not too hot.

"Hi."

They looked towards the source of the voice which turned out to be Fero. There were some wounds on his face.

"I'm sorry for the incident yesterday," said Dara staring at the friend with worry.

"What's wrong, can I sit down?"

Yayuk nodded his head then Fero took a sitting position in the middle of them. Not long after, the other children gathered.

"Eh, what if some of our party you pay?" show the man to Dara.

"It's just some of it, right?" ask Dara to make sure.

They nod their heads.

"We're here too dues times," said Hanafiah, a man wearing a black shirt while stirring avocado juice in his glass.

"All right," Dara broke up. They spend time talking. From school to now.

There are some of them who have not found a job, some are getting oversized chairs plus private rooms in the office because they already have more standing than employees.

Fero stared fixedly at Dara as he once kept the taste of the girl now adorned with two jewel rings and a crown motif on her ring finger and middle finger.

'You belong to someone else, do I have to let you go? If so, if he makes you happy. I'm gonna throw this feeling all the way. But not with you. Don't go, stay like this until I get a girl like you too, ' Inner Fero.

The Dara's

At 19.38 WIB, Yayuk drove Dara to the front gate of his house.

"Thank you, Yayuk. See you soon.be careful." Dara waved her hand then she opened the gate and closed it back.

Today, he spends about 10 million to pay for their place and food which amounts to more than 55 people. This is beyond her expectations.

"Am I going to get punished?" he murmured when he stepped on the porch of the house.

Chequek.

Azlan opened the door of the house while looking at Dara flatly.

"Remain outside? Login." Azlan opened the door a little wide, then Dara walked into the house.

He had run to the room for fear of lingering seen the husband.

"No need to take a shower, no need to take a shower at night" Azlan said when Dara removed her pink hijab. He must follow Azlan's orders.

"You've spent 10 million?"

The deg!

Suddenly his heart stopped racing. Where does he know? Thought Dara. .

"Why pay that much? Did they not pay for the reunion?"

Dara just kept quiet while thinking the right words for Azlan's demanding and demanding questions.

"Hm, everybody pay. Just, I paid for it partly because of the CEO's brother." Dara answered Azlan's question while bowing her head.

Afraid to look at Azlan's face.

Azlan exhaled his coarse breath then rubbed his face rough.

"Yes already." Azlan sat on the edge of the bed against Dara.

"Sorry, yeah." Dara sat next to Azlan and then touched Azlan's wide shoulders behind it a short-sleeved black shirt.

Very masculine and manly even if it is at home. Azlan always kept his appearance even though he was at home.

"Have you eaten? Come on, eat."

Dara could not resist because Azlan did not want Dara to starve.

After the dinner that has been prepared Bi Ima, Azlan serves pieces of apples and a glass of milk chocolate for Dara.

"Thank you." Dara received a glass of milk and Azlan sat down beside Dara

"I want the rest of you."

"Why is that?"

"Because I like."

Azlansmengulum.

As he wanted to put the apple piece in his hand, Azlan took the rest of his bite and ate it.

"And brother said, brother wants the rest of you."

"Torok it out."

"What's the shit?"

Dara did not answer Azlan's question, he chose to stare at the television screen.

Azlan went back to eating the apple from his bite.

After it runs out, Azlan gives her a glass of milk and Dara spends it with no waste.

They still enjoy a cold night by watching a national reality show series.

***

Azlan glanced at the wall clock that showed at 21:32 WIB. He turned off the television and led Dara to the bedroom to sleep.

While Cinta has been in the room since dinner finished, she says her college assignments are piling up so she can't relax tonight.

***

Arriving at the room, Azlan and Dara clean their teeth and face in the sink in the bathroom.

Sometimes Azlan nosy on Dara by disturbing Dara's activities by keeping Dara's hand that was brushing her teeth.

When they finished, they put on facial treatments and lay on the bed.

"Where's my sister's office now?"

"That-that's it. Two more days, the office has a property auction."

Dara turned to Azlan who was busy with her black hair.

"How much do you want to sell?" dara asked facing towards him.

"More than 100 million."

Dara's eyes were wide open to hear it.

"Why not get down? That's the fuck."

"Honey, the auction should be like that. It doesn't have to pay 100 million, but more. How other companies get the latest output properties. Moreover, Alazka designed it" explained Azlan.

"Alazka?"

"Designer of our house."

Dara only ber oh ria then he raised a little blanket up to the shoulder.

"Keep, how's papa's company?"

"It has been going well until now. Oh, aye. You know, when we went to Korea. Kaka always looked at the same woman there."

Dara raised one eyebrow looking at Azlan.

"Then?"

"Are you not jealous?" ask Azlan.

"No."

"Gosh, did you forget that big brother was handsome?"

"Know."

Azlan did not continue his words and chose to close his eyes.

Grep.

His eyes opened again when a hand hugged his body. Her dark knight's eye bead moved downwards where Dara was staring at her.

"I know that you must take care of your heart for me."

The corner of her lips curled up beautifully making a smile on her face.

"You must also take care of your handsome and well-established husband." Azlan rubbed Adnan's head fondly.

"Yes." Yeah." Dara nodded her head then placed her head on the chest of Azlan's field.

"Sister, the strawberry toothpaste is running out. Tomorrow buyin, yes," Pinta Dara.

Azlan swished his nose and ended up with Dara's plum lips..

"Yes, anyway tomorrow SMS or WhatsApp chat only to brother."

Azlan inhaled Dara's head that smelled of white roses. There is a feeling for him.