The Love Between Two Countries

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"Help me, I was made a whore by someone I was in Spain. Help me. I have nowhere to ask for help but you."

The first email was opened by Bernard. "So it's true Alex put him in a brothel." Bernard.

The email came in several times at different times. Some emails with seduction language were disgusting to Bernard.

One last message said, "I'm disappointed in you. I know you lied to me when you were getting married. I didn't think you were this cruel to me. My mistake was hoping for you. You should know one thing, without you, I would still be able to get out of this damned place. When that happens, take care of your wife. I will never let you be happy on top of my suffering!"

"Currently, you're wrong, you're retaliating against me." Bernard muttered softly.

He sent Alex the message. Bernard also said, "I don't blame him, asking him to be cleared up. There's no sense of remorse for what happened He only knows the faults of others."

Bernard did not wait for Alex's answer. He caught up with Azharin and slept hugging his wife. He first stroked his wife's stomach.

when morning greeted, Azharin had woken up first. She saw the face of her husband. It was still like a dream, if she stared long and deep in her husband's face while asleep.

Never in his mind would he marry an outsider and live outside his country.

Her hands stretched out touching her husband's hair. Not getting there, Azharin also felt her husband's sturdy cheekbones and jaws. Her index finger she traced touched her husband's lips.A strange feeling was present.

Azharin did not understand her, her chest shook and her heart wanted her husband more in the morning.

"Ohh. What happened to me" he mumbled slowly.

"I know what happened to Barbie." Bernard replied in a hoarse voice waking up. His eyes are still closed. Azharin was obviously surprised. He felt ashamed of being caught off guard having said fishing in the morning.

Azharin wanted to leave the bed. But her husband's hand was faster to restrain Azharin's movements.

"You're not allowed to run, baby. I can make your wish come true."

"No, I want to take a shower." Azharin.

"You want to shower another way, don't you?" Bernard smiled with a challenge.

"No." Azharin continued to lie. But his body cannot lie. Bernard laughed a little.

"Your body is more honest, Barbie" Bernard said.

Azharin could no longer curl up when her husband met her needs. "Barbie, you're so sweet." Bernard whispered after finishing his important task.

"Hmm, you think I'm sugar." Azharin pouted in shame.

"You're honey bees."

"I don't sting."

"Who said. You're sweet and very stinging. Especially here." Show Bernard to his chest.

"I thought you were gonna say it here." Azharin pointed at another part of Bernard's body.

Bernard chuckles. "If it can be absolutely true."

"Ihh, you're so perverted. Do I need to give you the title of perverted bule?"

"good too. Every day I can do it to you." Bernard prefaced the word Azharin.

"Are you not working? When are we back? I miss my bed."

"We're a little longer. I have other business. I hope you're not bored here."

"I don't get tired of being able to walk around and not being cooped up in this room."

"good. But give me three hours at most every day until we get home."

"All right, I agree."

"Now we take a shower and have breakfast, after which I leave for a while. You can watch or call Sonia and your other friends."

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Alex and Bernard meet. Alex tells the chronology he came to Madam Jill and waited for Laurren to come.

"You postponed your return?" ask Alex at a cafe.

"I want to meet him here. He dared to threaten." Bernard was furious when he read the last email from Laurren. He had all along been trying to stop Laurren in a subtle way.

Bernard wanted to make a calculation with Laurren. If necessary, he was eager to punish Laurren for the threat and covert intentions of Laurren wanting to return to him after having nothing.

"Is he coming?" Doubt was evident on Bernard's face.

Alex snorted in annoyance, though he knew, it was only natural that Bernard doubted him. "So morning Madam Jill gave the news. He'll be there tomorrow afternoon."

"I'm so upset, just because our women can be this complicated." Bernard was inexhaustible, in his thinking, personal life turned out to be more difficult than business.

"Your woman." Olok Alex's. Alex wants to melt the mood.

"Isn't that your woman?" Bernard won't lose.

"Yes." Yeah."

"But you're so lucky, to enjoy that witch woman, you got a pretty little elf inside out."

"You envious?" Bernard put on a radiant face. He won with Alex. So aware he was sorry. He made his wife a bet.

"Honestly, yeah. Your luck is very good. Why did the little fairy choose you." Alex deliberately put on an unwilling face. He nodded his forehead showing his annoyance. Though he pretended, he wanted to disturb Bernard.

"It's my destiny. I wanted to give up." Bernard responded seriously to the amusement in the heart Alex saw the seriousness of the attitude of friends and business relations even hidden as a rival in his love.

Alex smiled faintly. He sipped his coffee and threw a gaze towards the entrance. Alex notices the visitors entering at random.

Bernard also sipped his coffee. He picked up his phone and sent a message to Azharin.

"What's the purpose of doing business with me?" ask Alex suddenly. He remembered the words that hung last night. Bernard put down his phone and turned his eyes to Alex.

"You thanked him. Because of him, I'm friendly to your business" Bernard said.

"You're not serious. You think I'm low." Alex was very upset to hear Bernard's words.

"Quiet bro. I just wanted to chase the girl as I read her post to Spain." Alex is silent waiting for continuation Bernard said.

"I saw your silly comment that said, "I'm ready to marry you beautiful lady. Although there is a symbol sticking out the tongue. I'm burning jealous flames. There's a fire in my chest, let alone the girl deciding I'm one-sided."

"Then?" Alex sounds excited to know.

"I'm definitely tracking your Facebook and quickly looking for info on who you are. Then I have an idea to get close to you in business. I know, you're very friendly and notoriously loyal to your friends. I also know that you are influential among your friends." Bernard smiled in anguish.

"Your eyes are soft in color, but they are very sharp in utilizing the situation." Alex quipped Bernard. Bernard chuckles at getting insinuations from Alex.

"My eyes are what makes me get my love. He said, my eyes are as clear as the sky and as calm as the ocean that drowned him." Bernard was proud of himself in front of Alex.

"Yes, if the sky is cloudless black and the sea is not violent!" said Alex.

"Hahaha, you can be upset too if I tell Barbie."

In the middle to the pelican and the less pleasant atmosphere, they jokingly dampened their respective feelings. Bernard muffled his misgivings if Laurren was really serious about his threat. While Alex muffled the upset feelings on Madam Jill who could have ignored her message. He felt he had no face for Bernard.

Thinking there was no more important talk, Bernard ended the meeting. "I can't take long, I promise you three hours at most to leave it. He's so bored right now."

"What's your plan? You can't stay in a hotel, can you?"

"Don't know yet. Do you mind being my driver and Azharin?" bernard asked jokingly.

"I think that's a good idea." Alex consents.

"You must make my Barbie happy. Surely you can also be happy to be near my barbie." Bernard is so forthright. Without any hint of jealousy. There was only a light tone welcoming Alex's offer.

"You're not as jealous as you used to be."

"I already know him. I know her love for me and you're her best friend besides her best friend in Indonesia."

"OK, while waiting for the woman, let's take a short vacation."

They departed and Bernard had told Azharin to change clothes with the promise of a walk. Bernard was keeping it a secret when he was with Alex. He wanted to make a little suprise for his wife.

When the room bell rang, Azharin stepped calmly to open the door. Two men who, unfortunately, were standing at the door of his hotel room.

"Alex?" swipe with a face of sumringah.

"Gorgeous Miss, I'm ready to be the driver your husband wants me to be." Bernard glared and Azharin laughed.

Alex laughed, but his laughter vanished when he heard Azharin say, "I agree with my husband's thoughts." Azharin could not help but laugh as she looked at Alex's grumbling face.

"You must accept, that your nephew may also be pleased." Azharin said while stroking her stomach.

"I accept it for my niece-to-be who is as beautiful as her mother."

"You're sure she's a girl?" ask Azharin. They walked towards the hotel lobby.

"No. I just hope." Alex grinning."

"You're this, it hasn't changed." Azharin hit Alex on the back.

Never did Azharin know Alex's cold and cruel demeanor. He just knows, Alex is friendly. Alex likes to the point. Alex is always understanding and likes to joke. The two men had agreed not to involve Azharin.

"I've always been happy under Spanish skies" Azharin said in the car.

"So you don't feel happy under the skies of Great Britain?" bernard was not happy. He was still easily provoked by Azharin's words.

"No dear, but I feel so happy there, with you and always for me." Bernard looked back and gave Azharin a flirting.

"I'm sorry to be your driver!" Alex glanced at Bernard and their laughter filled the car that was starting to drive out of the city.

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