
“Azlan!” call Alexa make Azlan's body movements awaited.
The man looked at the source of the voice. He was stunned and only fell silent as Alexa bumped into his body and hugged him tightly.
At that time, Azlan was in a dreamland, he did not even want to refuse the hug. There are strange sensations and vibrations that make him want to feel more, more and more hugs. Is it not in the teachings and upbringing of his parents that he is not allowed to come into contact with the non-muhrim? But not then, Azlan felt that the woman who hugged him was halal to him. What the hell happened to him? Why did he let the foreign woman control his body?
It was like there was a warm touch in her heart as Alexa's tiny hands coiled and rubbed her back. A few minutes passed his body was in an embrace, yet it felt like it had only been a second. Azlan then flinched when she realized Alexa's soft lips had slipped from her lips. Whether since when Alexa had tied her lips to Azlan's lips, the man only realized when Alexa released him.
Alexa rewinds her face, spacing between their faces so they can look at each other. With glazed eyes, Alexa smiled looking at the handsome face she had longed for. His anxiety and anxiety about Azlan's condition had melted by staring at the man's body which turned out to be fine. His heart was completely wet as his eyes met Azlan's eyes. Azlan's gaze felt warm penetrating into the heart.
“Azlan, you're fine. Miss you. Where have you been all this time? Why didn't you call me?” Alexa's tears are dripping. Strange, Alexa was not a whiny woman, she was even hard-hearted and irritable, but why did the encounter make her feel weak and whiny? “Did you forget that your wife would miss you? Why did you leave and disappear without any news? Where have you been all this time?” leaning Alexa.
Azlan was still unable to understand the situation he was in. Even Alexa's confession that said that the woman was his wife, enough to make him surprised. But in reality, Azlan felt very familiar with Alexa's touch, the woman's kiss, as well as her gaze. Alexa is not a stranger in her life. He was used to being intimate with that woman. And this is the answer to the question since then, that Alexa is really his wife.
“Azlan, why are you quiet?” press Alexa while patting Azlan's hard arm.
“Alexa...” shrewd Azlan still with eyes glaring at Alexa's blue eyes, trying to remember the familiar woman. He obviously felt very close to the woman, and he wanted to remember everything.
“Yes? You want to say that you're the hottest human being, right? You leave your responsibility to take care of the project and go somewhere. And now, look, you're wearing courier clothes like this. Jeez, don't be shy about me.” Alexa then called Sunil, ordering the driver to approach him outside the fence.
As ordered, Sunil drove the car to his boss.
“Ayo, home! You clear it to me later at home.” Alexa pulls Azlan's wrist and takes the man into the car.
Azlan deliberately kept quiet. He does not want to ask a lot of questions that will cause new problems. He will correct his past by listening to what Alexa says. azlan does not doubt that Alexa is his wife, because Alexa knows his name, Alexa feels very intimate with him.
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