Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Azimah sat in the back seat with Anastasia. Andra looked at him. Azimah who noticed in Andra's eyes turned to him.

"What's wrong?" ask Azimah

"Why not sit in the front seat?" look at Andra wonder. Azimah looked at him in wonder. What is the difference if he sits in the front or back seat.

"Is there something wrong with me sitting in the back seat?" ask Azimah confused.

"There's nothing wrong, it's just that I feel like the driver of the big lady and her son" Andra replied and entered her car.

Azimah was increasingly confused but soon he realized Andra's intentions and switched to sitting in the front seat. Andra smiled seeing him.

The journey also began. Azimah is now wondering with Andra's attitude this morning. He looked at Andra who seemed to focus on the street. While Andra, he became nervous not knowing Azimah was staring at him. He looked and their eyes met.

"Can I ask you a question?" tanya Azimah was still staring fixedly at Andra..

"What?" Andra turned her head briefly and refocused her steering wheel.

"What is Uncle doing now?" Andra looks at it at a glance, feels funny and is also confused by the question that Azimah already knows the answer.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Andra ignored Azimah's question because she thought something was wrong with her today.

"Yes!" answered the short but successful Azimah made Andra look back at him confused.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Andra while confirming her appearance today.

"This morning Uncle made me misunderstand again. Never mind, maybe this is just my feeling?" elak Azimah did not want to bother with Andra's behavior this morning.

Andra glanced at him at a glance and pulled over his car because it had arrived at Anastasia school. Take her in and drive back to take Azimah to the office.

The journey back is silent. Andra felt awkward being close to Azimah. Azimah just stared out the window. Throw away everything in her mind about Andra this morning.

"Azimah ...," call Andra quietly.

Azimah turned his head and looked at Andra's jaw which was slightly overgrown with fine feathers.

"Emm" replied Azimah

"Regarding Iyas' question last night, I...,"

"Not to think about it, Uncle. I understand!" sela Azimah.

"I don't mean it, you misunderstood me!" said Andra who wanted to explain the real answer..

"Don't Uncle always make me misunderstand?" sindir Andra's..

Andra pulled her car over. He loosened his seatbelt and faced Azimah.

"I think of you as a woman! Always!" press Andra on the sentence.

The azimah who had originally thrown her face turned to Andra and smiled faintly..

"What kind of woman? I've never been more than your niece! the son of your best friend you once helped!" reveal the Azimah with a vibrating tone.

Andra was silent for a moment looking at Azimah's desperate face. Azimah even threw out her face again.

"Did I always make you misunderstand?" andra asked as she turned her head back on the steering wheel to look at Azimah who kept looking out the window.

"You know, I like you because of the attention you give me. I realized that I was too small to realize a feeling. Every time I tried to pull it off, my feelings were stronger. My heart aches when I realize you never look at me" said Azimah, who no longer calls Andra uncle.

"Nine years ..," Azimah's voice shook again and her eyes and face turned red withholding tears. Andra stuck out her hand, holding the hot cheek of Azimah in her palm.

"Nine years is not a short time for me to keep everything alone. I destroyed all hope with you for seeing you so happy with your family. It's not easy, Andra!" azimah tears are spilled. He looked down because of the pain that infiltrated the recesses of his heart.

"Sorry ..," said Andra who cupped Azimah's face with both hands.

"After your wife's departure. I wish this was my chance. Maybe God meant for us to be together after everything I felt, but again you rejected me!" continue Azimah with sobbing.

Andra could no longer see it. Andra pulled Azimah in her arms. Letting what he didn't know all along be revealed.

Azimah pulled her embrace from the chest of Andra's field. He looked at Andra who was also looking at him with pity.

"And now? you came as if to grab me. Do I look so pathetic in your eyes?" ask Azimah sharply.

"Holy, I-I, I'm sorry?" said Andra Lirih who did not know what to say but sorry

"Nothing to forgive. I tortured myself for expecting you too much! Right now I just want to be happy. I want to be happy even if I'm not with you!" obviously Azimah was slow but made Andra's heart turn to hear it.

Andra just stared at Azimah deeply. Not resisting or trying to stop the desire of the Azimah. Azimah looked Andra into her eyes. Hoping for Andra to hold back and ask him to hold on even longer...

"Again ..., can you speak for my feelings?" inner Azimah was caving in her gaze.

"Would going away from me make you happy?" ask Andra getir.

His eyes turned red, he could not see the Azimah slumped too deep, while he himself was not sure whether he could give the Azimah love as much as the Azimah gave him.

"I'm not sure, maybe I'm not. But this time I won't make my heart misunderstand you again!" answer Azimah lirih.

Their gazes were so deep, as if diving into each other's hearts. I don't know who started, their lips fused together without being guided. Flaming the fire that has been hidden all along. Smoke each inch to feel the stiff taste.

They are mutually *******. So warm. Unaware that they have been breathing for a long time. Azimah withdrew as her consciousness dissolved all that momentary pleasure. Azimah pushed Andra's chest that was so close to her then turned her face away from it..

Andra stared at the puzzled Azimah reaction. Their kisses are so sweet. Why does the Azimah avoid it.

"Azimah ..," call Andra while holding the hand of Azimah.

Azimah looked at. Staring at Andra who was still staring at him.

"Sorry, I got carried away. Can we go now? I'm late for the office!" azimah said slowly.

"Am I late to try now?" andra asked suddenly.

Azimah turned her head quickly, looking back at Andra with a question mark.

"I'm not doing this because I feel sorry, but because I want to. I wanna try it? Can you give me a chance?" ask Andra to hope.

"Try as what? My lover? Or just want to convince your heart?" flip Azimah.

Andra rubbed her face rough. He let go of the hand of Azimah.. Now the Azimah who turned to look at him sharply.

"If you're not sure, then you better not. My heart is not the place for you to convince something. Don't make my heart hurt and sadder with all your happiness" Azimah explained.

Andra did not answer anymore.. He restarted the car engine and continued on his way again..

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