Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Azimah and Andra arrived at the office. Without a word he got down from the car leaving Andra who was still attached to look at him.

"If she's not sure then why did she kiss me?" growled Azimah.

Envoy enters the elevator while recalling what happened in the car. Immediately Azimah's face flushed. Azimah held her lips and then smiled slightly.

"That was my first kiss ..," said Azimah.

Ting ...

Azimah's daydreams burst when she heard the open sound of the elevator. As much as possible he brushed off all the shadows of the link between his lips and Andra some time ago and focused on his work.

Meanwhile, in Andra's office, Andra threw the body into his chair. He shook his head and closed his eyes for a moment.

He smiled as he remembered how sweet Azimah's lips were on his tongue. The rigid movements of the Azimah further revealed Andra's lips.

"It must have been her first kiss, and I was the one who took it!" andra said slowly and with pride.

Andra rubbed her face rough. He recalled how much Azimah suffered when he poured out all his feelings earlier. How never did he realize if all this time he had hurt the Azimah so much. If only he could have awakened earlier, perhaps Azimah would not have been hurt and he would have had no trouble recovering the Azimah's trust in him. Given that, he became upset himself.

He grabbed his phone and called Charlotte.

"Chelle, Chloe!" call Andra by the nickname Charlotte.

"I want to ask you, what should I do to make a woman's mood improve?!" ask Andra quickly.

"What are you asking like this? You're fighting with your boyfriend?" guess Charlotte.

"Don't ask too many questions. Just answer!" andra said impatiently.

"Every woman wants to be persuaded, but the way is different. I can't be sure this is gonna work. Yet 80% of women like to be persuaded by something sweet!" charlotte obviously.

"What foods do you think are sweet?" that silly question just came out..

"I don't mean food, Andra. A little surprise or a little seduction." explains Charlotte.

Andra thought for a moment.

"But there's no problem with the food either. You can buy him chocolate or have a romantic meal together. Or something easier, just buy flowers. You just say what you want to say to reawaken his mood!" continued Charlotte..

"Are you sure this is gonna work?" andra asked doubtfully.

"Entah ..., but you can try it!" challenge Charlotte.

"What if he doesn't get better and can get badmood?" andra's hatch that made Charlotte breathe out a long breath.

"Andra.., no woman will ever get worse if a man invites her to a romantic meal together or buys her something sweet like flowers and others. As long as the woman is normal!' upset Charlotte.

"Is that so? Well then, thanks!" andra is excited.

Andra was silent for a moment to do the next thing. He smiled and called his secretary.

"Mario, my room now?" andra Pinta.

Soon Mario comes to Andra.

"What's up, sir?" mario asked astonished at Andra's expression today.

"Buy me a bouquet of red roses. And write this on the message paper!" andra said while thrusting a paper at Mario. Mario picks it up and then leaves Andra's room.

"Azimah .., maybe it's too late. But I'm not giving up!" andra said solemnly.

Time passed without knowing it. Now it's lunch time. Azimah left her room and rushed to the office cafeteria.

"What's wrong?" ask Azimah wonder.

"There's a delivery for you, Manager Azimah." replied the receptionist as she handed him a bouquet of flowers.

Azimah smiled awkwardly at the receptionist. He took the bouquet and opened the message.

"I'm not very good at expressing feelings, I know you're hurt and disappointed. Sorry for coming so late, I hope you'll still open the door for me! from someone who will fight for you!" Azimah was stunned to see the contents of the message on the paper. He was trying to guess who sent this flower to him. A moment passed Andra in his mind but soon he tepis because he knows Andra is not the type of romantic man. Even he remembered Adelina used to complain with the indifference that Andra had. There was even a time when he heard his mother and Adelina talking together and at that time Adelina was upset because Andra only said happy birthday to him, without cake without flowers. Just speech. So it's impossible if Andra sent it. Thought Azimah.

Azimah brought the bouquet back to her room thinking about who sent her the flowers. But Azimah always did not want to find out what he was thinking. He was too lazy to guess. Azimah ignored him and went back to the office cafeteria.

Lunch passed, Azimah returned to her room with a full stomach and ready to concentrate on her work again.

Focusing on several projects that he was working on Azimah also ignored calls from Andra. Until without realizing it, the day has begun in the afternoon. The door of Azimah's room was knocked revealing Andreas who was standing looking at him.

"It's so focused that I don't realize that you've been standing here for a long time" Andreas said, drawing closer to the Azimah table.

"Sorry, Dad. I really don't know!" answer Azimah.

"It's late in the afternoon, do you want to go home or do you still want to stay here?" andreas asked his stepson.

"I'll finish it all first, 'Well. Tomorrow all these brkas are needed. I don't want to postpone it!" azimah said slowly.

"Well then, I'll go home now. Be careful going home later. Don't get too tired at work!" andreas's sweat is accompanied by a nod from the Azimah.

Andreas passed and Azimah refocused on the files in front of him.

It was getting dark, Azimah looked out the window. After making sure the work is completely finished, Azimah also prepares to go home. Clean the table and take the bag. Azimah's eyes were fixed on the bouquet of flowers he received today. He smiled as he stroked the rose petals inside.

"Whoever you are, I thank you for this sweet gift!" shouts Azimah.

Azimah walked out of the room. Heading to the elevator that will take him to the first floor while humming a little with his favorite song.

Arriving on the first floor, everything was already deserted. Azimah glanced at his wrist..

"Seven night hours. I'd better order a taxi" Azimah..

Azimah also pulled out her phone to order a taxi online. Not yet had his finger moved Azimah was stunned with a person standing at the entrance.

"Andra?" azimah Mummings.

Seeing the presence of Azimah, Andra approached and smiled at him..

"I thought you were home!" andra said to Azimah.

"What's Uncle here for?" ask Azimah confused.

"Pick you home!" answer Andra awkwardly.

Azimah squinted her forehead. Clean his ear hole to make sure what he just heard.

"Uncle ..., sick?" ask Azimah in doubt.

"No. I came here to go home with you. Come on!" invite Andra to pull Azimah's hand.

Azimah did not have time to react, he just followed what Andra did. Not long after, he was in Andra's car.

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