Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife
INDA. Episode 18's



2 Days later


Night


Amrita was sitting in her room watching television. There was laughter from the room as she watched Tomi and Jeri. While watching, I heard the phone ring. Amrita grabbed her phone and answered a phone call from her best friend.


"What's? Send me the address now!" tell Amrita when she hears what her interlocutor has to say. After receiving a phone call, Amrita changed her nightwear by wearing torn jeans silver color and black short-sleeved shirt coated in a black jeans jacket.


"Om Aziz was in his room, enough I locked the door to my room then he wouldn't know if I went outside" said Amrita.


Amrita walked over, opened the main door and closed it quietly. Arriving outside, he turned on his motorbike and went outside to the highway.


An hour has passed. In the room, Aziz was reading a book. Suddenly his phone rang. "Fakri" muttered Aziz. Aziz answered a phone call from his sister.


"Sister, where's Amrita?" fakri asked in panic.


Aziz frowned. "Why are you looking for my wife?" asked Aziz coldly.


"There was a clash between the two organizations. I'm afraid Amrita is going there" Fakri explained.


Without answering, Aziz ran to his wife's room beside his. He opened the door but it was locked. Aziz took the spare key in his room and opened the door to his wife's room. And sure enough, Amrita was in the brawl.


"Based on a naughty wife!!" shout Aziz. He took his cell phone to contact Fakri. It didn't take long, Fakri answered a phone call from her brother.


"Sister, Amrita is with me. Brother don't be afraid, he's fine" Fakri said then decided on a call.


In the housing, Aziz firmly clenched his hand. "What's in it, she's not afraid of death!!" aspersons Aziz. He took the keys to his car while contacting Fakri. Almost 30 minutes Aziz tried to contact his sister but the results were nil, Fakri's number out of reach.


Aziz opened the Facebook app to find information about brawls from both organizations. And sure enough, he saw a video where there was Amrita.


"Astagfirefullah!! Is he crazy!" pekik Aziz's. Aziz drove his car to the scene. Since the incident occurred in front of a famous campus in Makassar City, it did not take long, Aziz arrived at the scene. He saw many motor banks being burned, 1 destroyed Avanza car and two burned motorcycles.


"Om" Amrita rounded her eyes when she saw her husband. Hearing the ringing of her cell phone, Amrita looked at her phone and answered the call.


"Okay Om, I'll be home soon" Amrita said as she answered a call from her husband.


Amrita went home to her friends. He took out the key of his motorbike and gave the key to Fakri. "Please bring my bike home" he asked.


Fakri nodded in understanding. "Alright" Fakri replied.


Amrita crossed the road to her husband. She got into the car and sat down next to her husband. The car slowly moved away from the clashing spot.


Hertasning Housing


Amrita was standing in front of the sofa holding her hands with a glance at the floor.


"Are you crazy!!" aziz looked at his wife. "Didn't you love your life!" continued.


"Just be cool there! Answer my question!!" hardik Aziz when Amrita just silence. Amrita raised her face, she stared intently at her husband. That gaze made Aziz even more emotionally stricken.


"You're wrong but you're glaring too!" aziz said he grabbed his wife's ears.


"It hurts to know!!" ketus Amrita, she held her husband's arm.


"You said it hurt! What if you get hurt or why napa!" aziz said furious, he further strengthened the ear of his wife.


"From tonight you sleep in my room. I won't let you sleep in your room" Aziz said, removing his hand from his wife's ear.


Amrita rebelled, she ran into the room.


After a few minutes, Amrita opened the door to her room. She saw her husband shaking his waist in front of the door.


"What else is it?" ask Amrita.


"Let's go to sleep" Aziz pulled his wife's hand and led her into his room.


"Om.." whining Amrita.


"You dream of heaven but your nature leads you to hell" Aziz said, leaving Amrita speechless. Aziz took off his wife's hand, he turned to look at his naughty wife.


"From tonight we sleep in the same room. Whatever you want to do then negotiate with me first" Aziz said.


"Om, I want to go to the bathroom" Amrita said as Amarah Aziz began to search.


"Report on Pa RT!" ketus Aziz's. It's true that Amrita reported when she wanted to go to the bathroom.


"Loh, it's not Om who says I have to negotiate all what I want to do" said Amrita.


"Astagfirullah Amrita!!" Aziz rubbed his face violently.


Amrita chuckled, she ran inside the bathroom. In the bathroom, Amrita laughed. She was content to care for her husband.


"Your mood is Om handsome" said Amrita slowly. A few minutes later, Amrita came out of the bathroom. She saw her husband sitting at his desk.


"Om, what's Om doing?" tanyanya approached her husband.


"Again work" Aziz replied casually.


"Om, it's late at night. Tomorrow will continue" Amrita said. I don't know what makes her good until she dares to take her husband to bed.


Aziz stopped his activities. He looked at his wife. "Are you being-" Aziz stopped his sentence as Amrita shook her head first.


"Do you know what I'm going to ask you?" tanya Aziz raised his eyebrows next to.


Amrita nodded quickly. "I know" he replied.


"What did I say?" ask Aziz.


Amrita chuckles. "Are you seducing me" Amrita replied with a smile.


"You're growing up now, I really like it" Aziz said, smiling at his wife.


"Let's go to sleep" Aziz invited, he pulled his wife's hand.


Amrita lay down beside her husband. Look at the sky-lagit room. "Om, may I ask" said Amrita quietly.


Aziz turned off the room lights, leaving behind a faint sleep lamp. "Ask what?" ask Aziz.


Amrita looked at her husband. "Is Om still in love with Anaya?" ask Amrita.


Still, Aziz did not answer his wife's question. He chose to sleep instead of answering his wife's questions.


At 03:02 A.M. Amrita blinked, she saw her husband fall asleep. Her finger traced every inch of her husband's face. Unknowingly, her tears dripped down her cheeks.


"I'm sorry, Om Aziz. Not to be a bad wife. I was just afraid that Om would leave me alone when I couldn't live without Om" muttered Amrita, staring fixedly at her husband's face.