Passion Young Wife

Passion Young Wife
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After arriving at the hospital parking lot, Anya immediately approached Axel's car and went straight in from the back door.


“Turned two minutes!” axel said with his voice.


“Sorry, earlier I was –”


“I don't want to hear any reason, Anya!” snapping Axel while moving to the seat next to the steering wheel.


“Now, you will drive the car! My head hurts so much!” tell Axel while massaging his head.


“Good, Sir!” anya answered who immediately got out of the car and moved.


“Is Mr Axel okay?” anya asked as she extended her hand to Axel's forehead.


The heat! Means Axel's not in good shape. But Anya's hand was immediately pushed aside Axel heard harshly.


“I'm not your father, Anya!” grunt Axel again.


Now Anya immediately understood that Axel did not want to be called by the name of sir when they were both. But wait, since when does Axel not like to be called sir? Isn't Brother's call just the way Anya seduces her husband?


“Quick run the car!” axel's decree made Anya throw the question away and focus on her contract husband.


“But Bang, brother body temperature is hot once. Shouldn't we check before we go home?” ask Anya who still has not run her car.


“I'm fine, Anya! Just run the car and cook for me. My stomach is hungry!” pinta Axel who was not as old as before.


“OK!” Anya immediately drove her car to the hotel where she was staying.


After parking the car, Anya immediately drove Axel to their room. This opportunity was also used by Axel as well as possible. He immediately embraced Anya's body tightly as if he was feeling a deep longing.


Anya herself did not think much of Axel's attitude. All he knew was that Axel was sick and needed help to get to his room.


Arriving at the hotel room, Anya directs Axel to lay his body on the bed and then covers it.


“Have a rest, Bang! I'll make you some warm soup for Brother!” said Anya who only overwritten with a short deheman.


No need to wait a long time, soup made Anya can be enjoyed with warm ginger tea made by Anya to reduce the pain experienced by Axel.


“Bang, eat first yuk soup!” Anya wakes Axel up and helps him sit up and lean on the headboard.


“Are you satisfied with dating Doctor Firman?” axel asked as Anya had started to feed him.


“Dating? Where is there dating in the hospital, Bang!” reply Anya. “The name of the date was in a cafe or restaurant gituh!”


Axel immediately rolled his eyes lazily hearing the reply from Anya.


“You like Doctor Firman?” Axel's question this time was immediately answered with a nod of the head by Anya.


“Like, adjah anyway! Doctor Word is not only good, but also very handsome. It was so fun to chat with. Just keep up row! Why, anyway, Bang?” reply Anya who did not feel guilty at all.


“Yes you should be self-conscious dong, Anya! You are married and your status as a wife!” grunt Axel. “It is not appropriate that the wife is alone with each other!”


“Even more until it is comfortable nearby! Remember, Anya! Doctor Word has a family too! Do not let you be the actor and the third person in the household he!”


Axel's bluff this time didn't scare Anya at all. Instead, Anya just singled out her smile while still feeding Axel.


“Hei! Why are you even smiling smile is not clear gini anyway?”


Instead of answering questions from Axel, Anya actually took her husband warm tea.


“Abang want to add no soup?” ask Anya who answered Axel with a headband. Anya put down her soup bowl and put her hand closer to Axel's forehead.


“His temperature has been quiet. Anya take medicine first yes!” Anya deliberately dodged Axel's rampage and made Axel pull Anya's arm and hold her back from leaving.


“You deliberately ignored me huh?” ask Axel.


“Not really!”


“Kalo rowdy, answer my question! Why did you smile when I was angry? You're not afraid, are you?”


“Why be afraid? You are not a ghost!” reply Anya.


“But gini, deh, bang!” Anya began to close her body with Axel.


“Abang admits yes if Anya is a wife, Brother?” ask Anya. “Padahatan whose status is clearly the wife of that brother Miss Hellen!”


“Not Bang Axel love to die with Miss Hellen and not want to turn away from anyone?”


Axel began to stutter and slowly released the arm of Axel he was holding.


“Bang, this marriage of ours took place under the contract letter and is also hidden. So Anya is still free to make friends with anyone!”


“Anya this is only women who are used to conceive Bang Axel's child. Furthermore, Anya was no one else after the child was born. That's if Bang Axel wants to sleep, Anya!” say Anya casually and without burden. It was as if he did not feel the slightest objection to his status as Axel's temporary young wife.


“Kalo Abang is not willing to be the same, meaning the next six months have been confirmed if Anya is not pregnant. So Anya is free with all these contractual agreements!”


All of Anya's words made Axel silent a thousand languages. He himself did not understand why Anya could very casually say all that.


“Or don't-don't –”


Anya again erodes her distance with Axel and makes Axel try to get away from Anya.


“Abang jealous ya see Anya same Doctor Firman?”


The blush! Anya's question this time made Axel's face instantly blush. Quickly Axel pushed Anya's body away from her.


“Don't dream of you! Why do I feel jealous?” argue Axel.


“Udah go! I want a break! Dry you wash dishes there!”


Axel immediately covered his body and face with a blanket. While Anya just put her shoulder to see Axel who remained adamant to show if he still could not accept Anya in the slightest.


“Kirain Brother is jealous!” Anya immediately took the bowl and glass that was on the nightstand.


“Kalo jealously does mean brother there is a special feeling of rowdy same young wife Brother! Uh, it turns out Anya was just wrong to think yes!” he continued while away from the bed.


‘Jealous?’ axel murmured in the heart.


‘Special feeling?’


‘Why do I feel everything Anya says huh?’ inner Axel.


‘But if I feel all that, does Anya also have the same feeling towards me?’


‘Aarrrrrgggghhh! Why would I be stuck in a situation like this anyway?’