Sensational Husband

Sensational Husband
One Hundred Eighty Six


The sound of knocking on the door made Azlan and Alexa look at the door. Alexa stood up. Before long the door was pushed from the outside and Arul came in.


“Excuse me!” Arul stepped into the middle of the room.


Alexa stepped a little away from Azlan. “What's up?” ask Arul while opening the pattern of his phone.


“There are guests, Miss,” replied Arul.


“Who?”


“Pak Sharif.”


Alexa immediately focused her attention on Arul. Mr. Sharif is the boss of Mecca. Is it possible that Mr. Sharif came with Mecca?


“How, Non?” arul asked as Alexa remained silent for a long time. The woman just refocused her attention on her phone.


Arul is approaching Azlan. He glanced at his friend then whispered, “Cua wants to go out for a while, there is a promise with Jesy. I'm sorry to leave ya.”


Azlan glanced at Alexa then whispered back. “Lo same permission boss lo-lah.”


“Non Alexa?”


Azlan nodded.


“Yesterday I was given permission to go with Jesy. Now I'm sorry for permission for the same reason. This is an illogical reason for work.” Arul pleads. “Gue is not good with Alexa. Suer.”


“Jesy is Alexa. Tell Jesy to ask permission lo.” Azlan deliberately teases Arul. Although it was not really difficult for Azlan to fulfill Arul's request, but he deliberately made Arul his own confusion.


“That's my name I don't look very gantle in Jesy's eyes. I asked the girl who asked my boss for permission. C'mon!”


“Iya yes,” Azlan replied finally. Arul's parched face made him feel withered as well.


“Arul!” call Alexa in a high voice.


“Ya, Miss?” Arul looked at Alexa.


“Since I told you to meet that guest, have you not heard?”


“Good, Miss. Can he see Miss?”


“Yes. Get him in!” tell Alexa.


Arul rushed out of the room.


Azlan got up and approached Alexa. “Lexa, if you object to continue cooperation between us and Mr. Sharif because it is burdened with Mecca, we better cancel all this.”


The view of the two then turned to the door when Mr. Sharif poked in along with Mecca.


Mr. Sharif smiled and immediately shook hands with Azlan. Alexa and Mekka exchanged looks for a while.


Azlan invited the guest to sit on the corner sofa of the room. Alexa and Azlan sat down, Sharif and Mekka sat in front of them.


Mekka glanced at the sitting position between Alexa and Azlan that was so tight. He tried to ignore his heart.


An office boy serves a drink after being ordered by Azlan over the phone.


A warm conversation about work went well. For about an hour, they talked thoroughly about the things that needed to be discussed.


Shortly after sipping a drink, Mr. Syarif said, “Pak Azlan, you've been married to Miss Alexa for a long time, right? Is there no intention to have momongan?”


Azlan smiled thinly while glancing at Alexa, “My wife is pregnant young.”


“O yes? congratulations!” Mr. Sharif is happy.


Mekka's face paled at Azlan's explanation.


“Hormones in my body have a lot of changes, so I often feel sensitive. This may also be one of the reasons why I often feel uncomfortable and emotional just,” said Alexa.


“Ha... It's common in pregnant women.” Mr. Syarif shakes his head. “My wife got pregnant many times and each has its own habits. Mr. Azlan, you must be able to understand the condition of the wife at this time. Because at the time of pregnancy, the wife bears a lot of burdens that the husband will never be able to feel. Here comes the greatness of the figure of the wife. Men should be able to understand with all the possibilities experienced by women. My wife didn't even want to be close to me seven times in the first trimester of pregnancy. He said my body odor was bad and made him nauseous. But this I have to understand. He also continued to nauseate, even to the point of not being able to get out of bed. I'm the one who did my wife's job for four months during my young pregnant wife.”


Azlan salut heard the story of Mr. Sharif's life. The man often gives a noble example as the figure of a husband. And the knowledge of patience possessed by Mr. Sharif needs to be exemplified by Azlan.


“Hopefully only my son,” chirps Alexa as soon as possible.


“Do not expect so, men or women alike give fortune,” reply Azlan. “I'm afraid you'll be disappointed when hoping for a boy, but God wants a girl.”


Alexa smiled down Azlan's statement. “But I do want boys, so how about, dong?” Alexa patted Azlan's arm lightly.


“God knows which is better.” Azlan nodded lightly.


Mekka turned her eyes. He looked at his boss and said, “Pak, our business is done. I wait outside.”


“Good.”


Mekka left the room.


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