The Unused Taste

Asahi's Obsession

This afternoon, the weather outside looks scorching, then the pedestrians, both tourists and local residents who look to be doing their activities, even though this afternoon the sun looks perfect, and the sun looks perfect, but it does not discourage everyone's steps to stay active. No exception with a twenty-year-old young woman who looks to be sitting at the work table, with her hands holding a pencil and in front of her lies a paper with pencil strokes that form a sketch of a wedding dress. Although it does not look perfect because the lentic fingers stop scratching pencil in his hand.

Her beautiful Netra was cool to see the traffic of the vehicle below but her eyes looked empty, even so, inversely proportional to the contents of her head that felt full, even she seemed to repeatedly sigh long.

The brown iris looks like his mind is raging, between happy, sad, confused and angry. But he could do absolutely nothing for that someone named Asahi. Even what he looks like, he doesn't know. Hearing her name was just when Aksa said that after the dawn prayer three days ago.

Yes, according to what both his parents and his in-laws have said, that even though they have married, he must live alone, as if he has not had any ties to Aksa. Her husband is currently in his home country of South Korea, while he is sitting at his desk at a gallery and a new fashion house several days it was launching in Moscow.

"Who are you really? I never knew you, but why did you make my life so complicated. What is your real purpose? I'm sure there's something else you're trying to accomplish." The words that came out of Raina's tiny lips were as if they were just delusions. But that is exactly what he is thinking right now.

The daydream is up when his smartphone sounds loud, the phone with the ringtone of his favorite South Korean boy band. He deliberately did not immediately answer the call, even impressed to let, because indeed the ringtone was his favorite song. Raina seemed to close her eyes, her lips covered the sweet smile of enjoying her favorite ring tone.

After one call stopped, on the next call he immediately grabbed the latest phone output, read carefully the name written on his phone screen. There is a clear sign written 'Hubby' his smile widened.

Hubby, the name on his phone is the act of Aksa who some time ago tinkered at Raina's phone, at first he thought maybe the husband just check his phone, just check his phone, like most couples out there. Therapy after Aksa left the mansion the next three hours she only realized that Aksa had changed her name on Raina's phone.

The little thing that can make a Raina smile when she realizes how cute her husband is to her.

"Assalamualaikum..... "

"............. "

"Hem.... is sketching the wedding dress, why?"

"............ "

"In Mas fashion house, Mas Aksa himself again what?" Raina's lips incessantly covered in a smile, her hands had already switched to scribbling the blank sheet of paper in front of her. It was as if he had misbehaved with Aksa's treatment of her.

"Yes, I know Mas, I'm missing too, but we have to follow the parents' agreement." Raina sighed tiredly. This is the only discussion that has never had an end for the three days they were apart.

Asking the news, said Miss, even so the two must be LDR with separated islands. Luckily Aksa is not the type of man who is confused, so Raina does not have to bother persuading him.

Although he could not be together, but Aksa always took the time to give news to Raina, and when night fell he would make a call with a vidio call. 'Ah.. it turns out that this feels like dating a halal couple' Inner Raina while smiling brightly.

..........

"Use your time well, I smell something odd at this time." The words of a man with a large stature, although not classified as having a height like a model, but for the size of a Japanese person, he can be said to be tall. The forty-year-old man turned off his cigar in an ashtray made of clay in the shape of a frog.

"Okay sir, our men are a little troubled because miss, has an additional male bodyguard since three days ago." The assistant replied with a lowered face.

"Then you must be smarter and more observant than Raina's bodyguards who only increased by five people." Asahi answered her as if she already knew Raina's movements, although she was actually also furious.

"So what's the matter of Mr. Alexander and Dimitry, so he increased the number of bodyguards." Jemari Asahi moves to massage her temples that feel dizzy.

"I think his new bodyguard is the best man Mr. Alexander has. Evidently from them are only a few people who hold a 17 glock gun. I believe they are indeed an elite army belonging to master Alexander Avram.

He kept looking at his phone which featured a hijab-wearing female figure with a tiny body, smiling at one of his plant collections.

"You're too pretty if I just make my filler. I know I'm crazy for obsessing over a woman who's even covered up all her body. But I don't know why my heart wants you so much." He said slowly with great emphasis.

Men with neck tattooed scorpio, as well as on the chest that if he undress, it will look in the form of an axe and clurit tattoo on his chest.

"That little girl who's even half my age, but somehow my juniors always want you." Yes, every time he satisfied himself with his women, the man always imagined if he was with Raina. It sounds crazy indeed, but that's how this guy named Asahi is.

"Wait, baby, I'll propose to you soon and we'll meet soon. I can't be patient anymore." Say Asahi with a grin that looks terrible to his subordinates.

........ Connect ..........

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