MY WIFE'S TEARS MY KARMA
CHAPTER 82

Later that night, Tracy invites her family to dinner in Azkia's room because the young woman is not allowed to move too much.

This they did so that Azkia did not feel bored and depressed. I don't know what the burden of the woman to experience stress to experience bleeding as happened yesterday morning.

Sindy and Tracy who did not get any information no longer try to pry the information so that Azkia does not feel depressed.

“ How...”.

“ Have there been any developments...”, asked Watson sharply.

The two men seemed to be talking a little away from Azkia to keep their conversation from being heard.

“ They seem to have prepared everything well..”.

“ The car used is the car they just bought yesterday so the existing letter – letter still uses the name of the previous owner..”.

“ But if you see the results of the hospital cctv recording, one of the mysterious men is like Azkia's ex-husband..”.

“ I will further tighten guard because I am sure he will definitely monitor this residence to find information about his ex-wife and future child.”, Louis explained.

Seeing the sincere smile printed on Azkia's face made Watson determined to keep it all even though she had to intervene to get rid of the woman's ex-husband with her own two hands.

“ Have you been right – is really sure to marry Azkia...”, asked Watson with full inquiry.

“ Elisabeth is still in my heart and can't be taken for granted because she is the mommy of Imelda and my first love.”.

“ Whereas Azkia, she is a woman who can give color and warmth in my heart after freezing for quite a long time due to the loss of Elisabeth.”.

“ They both occupy my heart but have different portions..”, Louis said with a distant look ahead.

“ I also do not know since when this love began to grow...”.

“ Every day the possessive and protective feeling I have towards Azkia is getting bigger...”, he added.

Watson who saw the earnestness in the eyes of his eldest son made a faint smile in his interview immediately rose.

“ Do it slowly...”.

“ Do not let your excessive possessive and protective attitude actually make him afraid..”.

“ Remember, there is still Jacob who until now still expects Azkia even though your cousin has been rejected repeatedly.

“ Don't equate me with that little boy..”.

“ I have my own way to get Azkia's heart...”, he said sneering cunningly.

Seeing the interaction between Imelda and Azkia, Watson concluded that his eldest son would definitely use his daughter to melt Azkia's heart.

“ Where does he get such cunning nature..”, sighs Watson in heart.

Watson is unaware that most of Louis's traits are inherited from him, including his possessive and protective nature towards the – people he cares about so much.

Realizing that the night was getting late everyone went from Azkia's room and left only the woman with Imelda who wanted to accompany her to sleep tonight.

Not to forget, while wrapped in blankets, these two women of different ages exchanged stories before going to bed.

This is what Ronan used to do to him so Azkia did not feel too lost mama figure in his growth.

In addition to being able to get closer emotionally, telling stories about problems a day – days before bed can also be used as an alternative for children to get used to being open to us.

Especially Imelda who will soon experience puberty. Girls this age are very vulnerable to getting bad influences from outside.

Azkia who had assumed that the little girl was her own sister was trying to make Imelda not feel lonely by being her interlocutor.

Although what they say looks trivial, but Imelda feels very happy because Azkia can balance her mindset as a girl growing up.

The fine snoring that came out of Imelda's stumped mouth made Azkia smile happily and tidied up the little girl's blanket to cover her entire body leaving the head open.

Azkia herself was a little afraid to close her eyes because she did not want to go back to dreaming about Ardan where the last one she experienced was enough to scare her.

Czech....

The sound of the room door being opened made Azkia immediately get up from and turn on the sleeping lamp next to her bed.

“ Sorry if I woke you...”, Louis said slowly.

“ Is fine...”

“ I also still can not sleep...”, Azkia replied no less slowly.

Seeing Azkia about to get off the bed, Louis rushed over and immediately helped guide Azkia whose body looked still very weak.

Both of them sat a bit away from the bed, precisely on a single sofa facing a fairly wide glass window so that they could look at the star-studded sky freely.

“ How is this...”.

“ Why this highness appears again...”, inner Azkia worried.

Actually, it had been two days while being with Louis somehow Azkia wanted to hug the man's body tightly.

“ Is this baby luggage...”.

Previously, Azkia had heard there were pregnant women who craved to stroke – elus the head of a bald person and various other strange cravings.

Azkia who has never experienced strange cravings – strange of course feel bad if she has to fulfill her current interests.

The more Azkia smelled the scent of Louis' body the more her body unconsciously began to move closer making daddy Imelda link her eyebrows in wonder.

“ Why...”.

“ What does my body smell...”, asked Louis tangent.

Azkia who got the question was of course very surprised because she unconsciously began to sniff – Louis body even though not to touch it.

“ Bu-not like that..”.

“ it-it...”, said Azkia nervously.

Seeing Louis still looking at him curiously, Azkia who was a little too at last expressed her arrogance.

“ Why didn't you say from earlier..”.

“ Here...”, said Louis directly bring Azkia's body in his arms.

“ Sorry...”.

“ Maybe you think I'm weird..”.

“ But somehow I can't help it...”, said Azkia with a flushed face.

Louis who saw Azkia blushing could only chuckle softly. Although he could not see Azkia's face, but he was very sure if Azkia's face must have been very red like a boiled crab due to embarrassment.

“ Is fine...”

“ Isn't this your baby's high..”.

“ I will not be angry as long as you do not ask to hug another man...”, said Louis while rubbing Azkia's head gently.

“ Why ?...”, ask Azkia plain.

“ If the man you want to hug has a wife is not it can cause a fight between them because there is not always a woman who wants her husband to be hugged by another woman, even if it is because of cravings.....”, Louis tried to give a reasonable answer to cover up the jealousy in his heart.

Do not want Azkia to feel afraid, then Louis could not show clearly – light of his possessive attitude.

Azkia who felt that Louis' answer was true could only nod her head as a sign that she understood what the man was saying.

After that, the two remained silent for quite a while. Azkia was busy inhaling the scent of Louis's body which inexplicably made her feel calm while Louis was busy imagining that he could hug Azkia every night like this until she fell asleep.

Deg deg....

Azkia who moves – motion looking for a comfortable position in fact makes something in Louis began to wake up.

Although he had been married, but because Azkia had never been dating or romantic things during her marriage with Ardan did not realize that Louis was currently agitated due to his actions.

“ Why your heart is pounding..”.

“ Are you sick...”, Azkia asked as she looked up with a worried look.

“ Oh this..”.

“ I had coffee...”.

“ Maybe today is mostly so my heart is pounding fast...”, replied Louis alibi.

Seeing Azkia believe in her alibi, Louis calmed down. And she smiled happily when Azkia nagged her to maintain her health.

“ If it is night, try not to drink coffee again...”.

“ That's not good for your health..”.

“ Lagian if this night you drink coffee will make it difficult for you to sleep so that the next morning the body becomes not fresh to undergo your daily activities are very dense..”, Azkia's tirade.

“ Yes, I promise from tonight I will no longer drink coffee night – night again...”.

" And will replace it with milk", of course the last word Louis can only say in his heart.

Azkia who felt that Louis' heartbeat was not as tight as before felt a little relieved.

He also returned to lay his head in the field of Louis until unconsciously his two eyes began to close tightly.

“ I hope, I can every day make you fall asleep in my arms like this..”, Louis' inner happy.

With a heart of – hearts, Louis laid Azkia's body on the bed and covered her body.

Before going out he took the time to kiss the forehead and cheeks of the woman he had claimed as his future wife in love.

“ Good night dear...”.

“ May tonight you have a beautiful dream... ”, the whisper is soft.

Not to forget Louis also kissed Azkia's distended stomach and gave good night to his step-son and also to his daughter Imelda before she stepped out of the room.