TREASON OF LOVE

Chapter 61. Why Do I Sick This?

"Mas can let me go, can't you? I'm gonna take a shower, get in ashar soon." Azzura can not be separated from the embrace of Azzam. After Dzuhur until before Ashar, they both remain in the room enjoying a beautiful day with a halal couple.

Azzam seemed to get a new toy and he did not want to be far from Azzura. Azzam himself wondered why he was so comfortable and calm near his wife. Azzam also did not understand his current feelings that had fallen into his charms Azzura and also fell in love with him. Can you say that fast? Yes, maybe this is the love God gave her in a different way. Moreover, Azzura was so obedient to her husband and just wanted to be told this. In fact, playing on the bed, Azzura was dominant in playing. It also makes Azzam crazy because he just felt the game like that. Because usually, the time with Ghina is only he who often moves. But this time, Azzura sincerely followed his request.

"A little while, I'm still hugging you." Azzam plunged his face into the recess of Azzura's neck and his hands coiled around his wife's stomach. They were still equally plain without any clothes covering, just a blanket.

"I don't feel good about you, Azriel must have woken up. I have to take care of him, Mas. Soon as Ashar, we have to worship, right?"

Azzam smiled faintly, he felt happy and also grateful that Azzura was watching his son. Then, he let go of his embrace and let Azzura clean up.

"All right, I let you go. But tonight don't expect you to get away from me again."

Azzura turned, "okay? What else is it going to do?"

"Yes just like we did. Remember, you have to obey me."

"Ishh, bummer. It still feels like it keeps pounding me." Azzura made her lips annoyed.

"So you get pregnant fast. I want to have a son from you and also give Azriel a sister."

Azzura woke up, he took the kimono towel that was there and put it on. "Pregnancy problem, I don't really expect, Mom. Let God give it. Sooner or later, I accepted. Don't rush it, just relax." Then, he went down while looking back and smiling sweetly.

Azzam folded his hands under his head with his gaze fixed on Azzura. "Yes, I know. That's why we must strive so that God can give us trust."

"And certainly as our binders to make it stronger."

"God, it depends on you." Azzura was embarrassed and went to the bathroom.

"Hey! How depends on me? I don't get it, you know?" Azzam did not know and could not catch the direction Azzura said. However, he instead thought that it was up to him who continued to plant seeds in Azzura's stomach.

"Think about it yourself!" screeched Azzura from the bathroom. Azzam chuckled, he also woke up to sit his body and took the kimono that was there. He went downstairs and wanted to bathe in his own room to be faster as the ashar time got closer.

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Fatimah who was in the living room saw Azzam out of the room. "How many rounds, Zam? Long time no really out," he teased the son.

"Eh, Mama's there. Hmmm, I'm pretty tired. I'm going upstairs, where's Azriel?"

"She's still sleeping, and then when she wakes up, she'll cry for you or us."

"Oh." Azzam is just oh ria.

"Zam, when you're done, Mama wants to talk to you. It's serious."

"Good, Mah. Azzam take a shower." The man hurried up the stairs to get to his room.

"See how happy Azzam is. If this is her happiness, Mama support you, Zam. Forgive Mama for choosing the wrong wife for you." Fatimah let out a heavy sigh regretting that day. The day he handed over his son and grandson to a woman who turned out to be crazy.

*****

Chequek...

While tidying up his chest, Azzam entered on foot while rubbing his wet hair. Azzura turned his head and he was stunned to realize something.

"Mas" he said with a confused, disappointed look.

Azzam turned, "Yes, baby." Azzam had not realized his current state. So happy that he forgot his plan to pretend he could not walk first.

"So you lied to me. So you can actually walk?" said Azzura looked disappointed and felt lied. Azzura immediately lowered his head and he let out a long sigh. If this is a lie, let alone another. So thought Azzura.

"Eh, Azzura I ..." Azzam was stunned, and he stepped closer to Azzura and sat cross-legged before him. "Azzura, I don't mean to ..."

"Please imami me!" Azzura said coldly and he did not want to look at Azzam. There was a sense of disappointment that lingered in his heart when there was a lie between them.

Azzam rubbed his face roughly. He relented first and he followed Azzura's will. They both worshiped together fervently with Azzam as a priest.

When she was done, Azzam reached out and Azzura grabbed her hand and kissed the back of her husband's hand. Azzam brought his face closer to the soft head of Azzura who was wrapped in mucena.

"Sorry," said Azzam, distancing his face, but his hand continued to hold Azzura's hand. The woman was silent while looking down.

"Azzura, I'm sorry I wasn't being honest with you."

Azzura looked up, "Why are you hiding this truth? Am I not important until you hide it? It's just that you're lying, what about everything else, Mas?"

"Not so, there's something that makes me do this. It's just something I'm hiding from you, nothing else." Azzam confirmed his seat to face Azzura. He clasped his wife's hand and stared into Azzura's beautiful eyes.

"I know that I was wrong to lie to you, but I did this just to test you. And I'm afraid people are approaching me just because there's something else. I also want to know your sincerity towards me, so I hid this. However, you should know, there is nothing I hide from you anymore. Don't be angry, I'm sorry." There was a fear of his wife getting mad knowing his lies.

"Mas, in a relationship should be based on honesty, openness, trust, and understanding each other. If there is a lie, then there will be another lie. Therefore I want us to be honest with each other and trust the same couple. I'm disappointed you hid this from me, but even if you don't walk I will still accept you because I believe God's choice is the best. I received your proposal after Istikharah and that means you are my choice. So please, no more lies."

"Nothing, baby. There are no other lies." Azzam hugged Azzura, he did not want his wife to be angry and he also felt guilty for lying to his wife. However, this time Azzam would no longer pretend to be unable to walk.

"But there's one thing I'm hiding from you."

"What's? You lying again?" Azzura was annoyed and wanted to let go of his embrace, but Azzam hugged tightly reluctantly letting go.

"Hmmm how is it?"

"Mas," whined Azzura looked up annoyedly. Azzam smiled and briefly kissed his wife's lips.

"You know the company ADIGUNA CORPORINDO?"

Azzura frowned and thought. "Know, it's the company Chiko works for. Why mother?"

"That's my company."

"What?!"