Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Azimah and Andra are on their way home. Suddenly Andra's phone rang, Andra turned a glance. Anastasia called. Andra raised the call in driving mode.

"Hallo, Honey. What's up?" andra said slowly, full of tenderness and warmth.

"Dad, I promised you I'd buy Anas a lot of hot dogs. Anas wants a hot dog now, Dad" Anastasia said across the phone.

Andra turned to Azimah who was now holding back a laugh considering what happened earlier this morning.

"Yes, Honey. I'll buy it" Andra said awkwardly.

"No, Anas wants what Selma's mom made. Like this morning" Anastasia replied in a funny voice.

"Well, tomorrow we will have breakfast at Ms Selma's house" Andra replied reassuringly.

"Anas wants tonight." whine Anastasia.

Andra took a long breath.

"Anas ...," call the gentle Azimah.

"Who are you?" asked Anas cynically.

Andra and Azimah looked at each other.

"It's 'Sir Azimah, Anas want a hot dog?" ask Azimah slowly.

"Yes, Anas wants to!" anas replied, returning politely.

"You want to make Azimah?" bargain Azimah..

"Sir Azimah can make what Ibu Selma did?" Anastasia became interested.

"It's not exactly the same, but I guarantee it doesn't taste any less good than Mother Brother's!" azimah said with complete confidence.

"All right, Anas wants. But it has to be tonight!" anastasia Pinta.

"Alright, Brother will make it. My brother and father are on their way home. Anas wait, yeah!" azimah.

"Alright" the connection was cut off.

Andra stared at Azimah briefly, then focused on the wheel again.

"Is this not a hassle?" ask Andra.

"No, hot dogs aren't so hard anyway!' answer Azimah relax.

Andra smiled hearing that..

"Anas is hard to get along with outsiders. But with you, Anas can get along easily. I'm happy to see it" Andra said still with a fluffy smile.

"Uncle smiles too much today. Where's the polar bear I've known all along?" ask Azimah suddenly.

"Polar bear? Wh who? Me?" Andra was a little confused by those two words.

"Yes. Who else. A cold-faced man with no warmth and tenderness to other humans!" obviously Azimah is full of suppressors.

"What!!!!" yelled Andra in disbelief.

Azimah just smiled looking at him. I don't know why he felt so good today. Maybe after pouring out all the flavors that he had been craving for so long on Andra.

"So you've been calling me that?" ask Andra pretending to be angry.

"Yes. Wh why? Uncle doesn't like it?" challenge Azimah.

"You ...." Andra and Azimah laughed at the same time. Andra reached out and grabbed Azimah's hand and held it. Azimah was shocked but he did not reject it. He let Andra hold his hand which he sometimes gently squeezed.

Soon they arrived at Andra's house. They entered and were waiting for Anas and his nanny..

"Bi ..." call Andra to her housemaid.

His servant approached and bowed politely to Andra.

"Prepare all the necessities to make a tot dog!" edict Andra.

"Okay, sir" the waiter replied and turned back to the kitchen.

"Has Anas had dinner?" ask Andra to her nanny.

"Yes, Sir. But not much. She keeps whining for hot dogs but it has to be from Selma's mother. I don't know where Selma is selling. So I had to call Mister!" it was clearly the caretaker Anastasia who made Azimah and Andra laugh at hearing that.

"Selma's my mom. He doesn't sell hot dogs" Azimah said.

"Well, I guess she's Miss Anas' favorite hot dog vendor." she replied with a facial expression that made Azimah dislike her. Azimah stood close to Andra.

"Your nanny Anas is young, better suited to be Anas' mother" Azimah whispered to Andra.

Andra smiled hearing that. He grabbed Azimah by the shoulder and encouraged her to walk into the kitchen.

"Hey! what did Uncle do?" shouts Azimah.

"You better get in the kitchen. Too long here you'll burn people" seduced Andra.

Instantly Azimah turned around, understanding with Andra's words her eyes were rounded.

"I'm not jealous, I just don't like him talking that way about my mom" Azimah said. Andra just smiled at him. Then push Azimah back into the kitchen.

"Yeah, I know. Make the hot dogs for me and Anas. I'll take a shower and then we'll have dinner together, okay" Andra said when she reached the kitchen.

Azimah rolled her eyes lazily. He doesn't argue with just doing what Andra asks.

Azimah put down her bag and started making hot dogs. Lucky all has been prepared so that he does not need to look for the ingredients anymore. The azimah appears to be focused on the confidantes of Andra and Adelina.

"Bi, why stand up? Just sit. Let me make it" Azimah told the servant.

"It's okay, I want to see Miss Azimah so I can practice later when Miss Anas wants it!" inexplicably.

"Ah yes, but don't stand up, then Aunt's feet ache. Aunty could observe him while sitting down." pinta Azimah and the servant also complied. He smiled as he pulled up a chair not far from the kitchen.

"Miss Azimah is exactly the same as the late Madame Adel. Very attentive and understanding. During my time working here, the late Madame Adel never treated me badly. In fact, he always paid attention to my health, thinking of me as his own parents" said the waiter remembered Adelina's kindness during his life.

Azimah just smiled hearing that.

"My mom always taught me to respect older people. So I just follow what is taught" said Azimah while continuing to make hot dogs.

"Yes .., Mrs Selma did too. I'm so happy to meet good people like you!" reveal the waiter with a fluffy smile.

Soon Azimah had finished making hot dogs. He arranged it and invited Anastasia to try it. Anastasia smiled happily to see the hot dig spilled on the dining table, she devoured it.

"Ummm .., artificial 'Silver Azimah is delicious, but it's better made by Mother Selma" Anastasia said with her mouth full.

Azimah smiled hearing that. He rubbed the top of Anastasia's head while continuing to joke with her. Andra arrived in her clothes.

"Wow .., looks good!" andra exclaimed while biting the hot dog in Anastasia's hand.

"Father ...," whine Anastasia.

Azimah and Andra just laughed at Anastasia's adorable expression.

"Let's eat!" take Andra to Azimah.

Azimah also nodded. When the servant of Andra's trust wanted to give the plate to Andra, Andra's nanny interrupted and took the plate and with a sweet attitude made to give the plate to Andra. Azimah was surprised to see his actions but he did not ignore because Andra did not mind him.

"You want to stay over?" ask Andra on the sidelines of her eating activities.

"No, I'll go home" Azimah replied as she fed the rice into her mouth.

"Ah well, after eating I will drive you" Andra said.

Azimah only nodded but the behavior of Anastasia's caregiver made her careless. Too much when acting on Andra. Not because he was jealous, but because he felt it inappropriate to show such behavior to his master.

"You seem to be fat because there are already people watching you" said Azimah suddenly.

Andra smiled understandingly, she continued eating it while holding back a smile.

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