Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife
INDA. Episode 62



"Why you, honey?" aziz asked as he approached his wife.


"Mas, let's take a photo together" asked Amrita.


Aziz frowned, this was the first time Amrita had brought her a photo together while the two were at home. "Tumben" Aziz said.


"One time, Mom. Come quickly" said Amrita then took her husband's cell phone.


Czechoslovak... Amrita took pictures of herself and her husband. Then open the Watshap app and put the story on her husband's Watshap. In his post he wrote a caption. "Whatever you try, it will be in vain. I'm not a laywoman who summed things up with emotion. (Husband Watshap tax)"


"Don't think I'd scold my husband. I know her even though our marriage hasn't been quite a year" said Amrita.


"Amrita, did Mas make a mistake?" asked Aziz while taking the fritters.


"Yes, Mas" replied Amrita without saving the truth.


Degh's! Aziz put down the fried food he had taken. "What mistakes did you make?" ask Aziz seriously.


"Mas keeps a photo of Kak Anaya in his wallet" Amrita replies and takes the contents and eats them without waste.


"Astagfirullah. I swear, I didn't keep Anaya's photo in my wallet. It's just our wedding photos that Mas keeps" Aziz explained seriously.


"OKAY. Mas, let me meet with Sister Safira. I want to teach that woman a lesson" Amrita said.


"No, Mas didn't give you permission" Aziz replied.


"Oh yes, what do you like Safira to do as she pleases! Or maybe Mas and Mbak Safira are working together to play me!!" accuse Amrita.


"Amrita, Mas don't-"


"I don't want to hear from you!!" cut Amrita and leave her husband.


Aziz rubbed his face violently. "Damn!" aspersons Aziz. "


--


While elsewhere, precisely at the Spindleswood Mansion Housing, Safira growled strongly reading the caption on the story of Aziz's watshap. "Do you think I'll just shut up" Safira muttered with a sly smile and sent a message to Amrita.


"Meet me at Fireflies Hertasning"


"okay"


Safira gets ready and takes her car keys. "I'll teach you a lesson for fighting me" Safira muttered with a cynical smile. Then get out of the house and get in his car.


Fourteen minutes later, Sapphira arrived at Hertasning Fireflies. He sat down and ordered a drink while waiting for Amrita. Before long, Amrita went into the Fireflies to Sapphira.


Amrita wore black short-sleeved kous shirts and loose jeans and white catu kets. And don't forget the little black shoulder sling bag.


"His appearance alone was seen as a village" Safira muttered with a contemptuous smile.


"Why did you ask me to meet you here?" tanya Amrita took her place in front of Sapphira.


"Don't rush. We drink together first" Safira smiled as she turned the straws inside her iced cappuccino.


"I'm not used to sitting for long with odd women like Mbak" Amrita smiled.


"OKAY. I'm warning you not to expect more from your husband. If I can't have Aziz then I'll make sure, your household won't last long" Safira threatened Amrita.


"Haha. Just this time I met a beautiful doctor who wanted to be an actor" said Amrita laughed and mocked Safira.


Amrita chuckles. "Oh yes, as far as I know Mas Aziz only has one ex, Anaya. That's proof all this time Safira's mother has become a woman who does not sell. Uppsss, I don't mean to offend you, Ma'am" Amrita smiled.


"Take that dirty mouth of yours!" safira then stood up from his seat.


"What! Do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm not afraid of anyone Ma'am, let alone the same person as Mbak Safira" Amrita replied slightly raising her voice.


"You!" screeched Safira while raising her hand and about to slap Amrita. However, Amrita first slapped Safira on the cheek.


Plaque!!


"It was a slap because Mbak was disturbing my household" Amrita said and walked out.


"Based on orphans!" exciting Safira.


Amrita stopped her steps and returned to Sapphira. "I'm an orphan, but I know how to be nice even though my parents didn't have time to teach me manners. I do not get teachings from parents, but my nature is not as cruel as Safira. Mbak should be embarrassed, Mbak has parents but Mbak behaved like a child who is not educated" explained Amrita then left Safira who held back upset.


Amrita lives his bike and returns home. On the way, he smiled happily because he had taught Sapphira a lesson. "Based on shameless women" muttered Amrita.


Amrita put her bike in the garage. In front of the door, he saw Aziz standing waiting for him. With her leisure, Amrita passed her husband and entered the house without greeting.


"Where are you from?" aziz asked behind his wife.


"Meet Mbak Safira's invitation" Amrita replied casually and sat down on the sofa.


"You're okay, right? He didn't slap you, did he?" tanya Aziz checked his wife's face.


Amrita chuckles. "Mas, I'm no longer an easy woman to bully. Eighteen years I was an orphan. Being reviled and slapped and beaten have been my experience since childhood. I'm an adult now, I won't let anyone judge me" Amrita explained.


Aziz was silent looking at his wife. There was a sense of pity present approaching him. She moved her heart to hold Amrita tightly. "Mas did not promise, but Mas will try to fight Safira. I've been patient enough because I think she's female. However, this time his actions have been very outrageous" said Aziz.


Aziz glanced at his watch. "Hour eight" inner Aziz.


"Honey, let's have dinner outside" Aziz smiled.


"Come.." cheered Amrita with glee.


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Spindleswood Mansion Housing


Safira pacing mandir inside housing. He was thinking of a way to avenge Amrita's slap. A sly smile returned to his lips.


"Why don't I pay to avenge my pain" Safira murmured.


Safira picks up her phone and searches for someone's number. After the contact he was looking for was found, the woman made a phone call. After a few tens of seconds, someone across the phone answered the call from him.


"I have a task for you. About the payment don't worry. I can give you more money as long as you do what I tell you to do" Safira told the interlocutor.


"You take it easy, Safira. My men can solve the problem in an instant" replied someone across the phone.


"I sent a picture of a woman through the message watshap. I'm asking you to teach him a lesson. If you can just finish him off" Safira said.


"Okay Safira, you know my account number. Transfers used to be part of the new task executed" explained the man again.


Safira disconnects the phone call and transfers the money to her man. When he finished, he smiled happily while turning his phone.


"You're wrong to look for Amrita's opponent" Safira murmured.