Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Andra looked weakly at Anastasia. He gently stroked the top of his head and kissed his forehead. Andra felt he had failed to keep Anastasia as he wanted her to be.

3 years ago ...

In a hospital Andra stared at his wife's weakly bloodied body. He does not know what to do, but what he knows at this time his feelings are not because. Seeing the wife lying helplessly indirectly made her weaken. He held the iron on the side of the gurney. I don't know if the noise out there is like he doesn't know for sure. He only knew if it came from the mother-in-law who was shocked to see the condition of her son, Adelina.

Andra was still silent without missing even the slightest chance left. Although doctors have said the possibility of life for Adelina is very small, but she does not want to believe it. She knew Adelina would never leave her and her daughter.

A little faint, Andra could feel the movement in Adelina's hand. A glimmer of hope appeared, Andra hurriedly pressed the red button on the side of the gurney. Before long several doctors and nurses came along to check on Adelina.

Andra let them do their job but he did not move even a little from Adelina's side. Adelina's family rushed in when they saw the doctor and nurse also entering in in a hurry. While the doctor was still examining her, Adelina had already moved her hand to Andra. Andra who knew the movement was intended for him, he also slightly bent while grasping Adelina's tiny finger.

"Jaga ..., Anas Un-tukkuuu ..." said Adelina had sucked.

After that a fairly long beep sound echoed in the room. Andra sagged beside Adelina's bed. His voice could not come out even though he wanted to put out many words that were on his mind at the moment. His heart weakened along with the bursting sobs in the room. I don't know what happened next, all he knew was that night was the last night he was with Adelina. The wife he loved so much that he gave her a daughter.

Andra growled in silence regretting her unsuccessful attempt at guarding Anastasia. He lowered his head while fusing his forehead at Anastasia's forehead for quite a long time.

Czech ...

The sound of the door opening resuscitated Andra from his puddle. He lifted his body and turned towards the door. Azimah stood in front of the door with a doubtful face. Andra also smiled, a smile that was forced because it was still remembered by the words of the Azimah earlier to Mary...

"You know, I had to leave my job just because of you" those words rang clearly in his mind.

"Uncle, I'll be home. Hopefully Anas will recover soon" said Azimah still standing at the door.

Andra nodded slowly, but just as Azimah was about to turn around, she opened her voice.

"Thank you for picking up my daughter! And I'm sorry if this bothers you" Andra said, stressing my daughter's word to Azimah.

The Azimah who had been aware of Andra's changes since he came, approached Andra. Sitting on the couch of Anastasia's favorite Hello Kitty character.

"Is Uncle bothered by what I said?" ask Azimah directly.

Andra did not answer, she still looked down with her sluggish face. The Azimah was even more convinced that his conjecture was correct.

"I'm sorry for that. But I didn't say it really. I'm saying this out of annoyance at Maria not looking after Anas like she should. But anyway the word has been said. I'm sorry to say this. It seems that even an apology will not change a heart that has been hurt. I came home, Uncle" explained Azimah who took pains to refrain from crying.

Andra rubbed her face rough. He cannot think clearly at this time. The woman he believed could be a mother to his son began to make him doubt whether it was true that he would open his heart to the Azimah. The Azimah is too young to care for a child.

"I wanted to start because I knew that Anas needed a mother next to him. Although I admit I was really afraid of losing her, it would be ridiculous to open my heart just because I was lonely. I have never been lonely, nor was there a woman beside me. Anas was more than enough to accompany my days. But why the Azimah can say that. He only picks up Anas, not takes care of him all day. Is it possible because my hopes for Azimah are too great? But am I wrong to expect more from Azimah? she was the woman I was aiming to open my heart to" Andra's inner self justified her thinking.

Andra drew closer to Anastasia, pulled her blanket and slept with her in a warm embrace.

Meanwhile, the new Azimah arrived at his house immediately immersed himself in the bathtub. Stretching all his muscles that feel tired even though today he is not so much work. He recalled Andra's expressionless flat face on him. Although he smiled, but Azimah also knew that smile was just a smile of compulsion Andra.

He looked at the ceiling of his bathroom. The memory of Andra's very flat face on her made her guts shrink.

"Oh God ..., not yet in a relationship just like this, what if later? Just think about it like I'm going crazy" Azimah said in her regret.

Azimah turned her gaze on the mobile phone located near the sink. Azimah stood up and called her best friend, Mei.

Hearing a little of Mei's story might calm her down a bit. Talking to Mei was the right solution when her heart was in a state of disrepair. Her best friend always made her feel better. Azimah also pressed the contact button on her smart phone screen. They soon talked too.

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Andra awakens from Anastasia's movements, but when she learns Anastasia's eyes are still closed, Andra calms down. His current son could rest in satisfaction after crying for quite a long time. Andra got out of bed carefully. Leave the room because you are thirsty. He went to the kitchen and saw Anastasia's maid and nanny having a light conversation. Realizing the arrival of Andra they also bowed respectfully.

"What's the need, sir?" ask Andra's trust steward.

"I'm thirsty, 'Bi" answered Andra as she was.

The servant was about to move to get the master to drink, but was soon preceded by Mary. Andra let him and pulled the dining chair.

"Thank you" Andra told Maria.

Maria smiled warmly but Andra ignored her.

"How is Miss Anas, sir?" ask the Lungaya waiter.

"He's still sleeping. Maybe because of fatigue crying to make him sleep very long" explained Andra.

"Luckily there is Miss Azimah. Miss Azimah was very patient in persuading Miss Anas earlier. When she first came, Miss Anas was incessantly crying while complaining of pain in her stomach. Miss Azimah persuaded her to eat and take medicine and put her to sleep despite having to read a very long fairy tale" the maid explained in praise of the Azimah.

Andra silences. For a moment he regretted for ignoring Azimah and letting her go home full of question marks. As Andra was about to move, Maria held Andra's arm in a relaxed manner even though her face looked clear. Andra glanced at Maria's hand that was on her arm. Realizing that, Maria lowered her hand.

"Master, forgive me. I really had important business. I don't mean to leave Miss Anas alone" Maria said still with her face slashed.

Andra looked at him sharply. He stood watching Mary standing with her head bowed.

"I can forgive you this time, but after this there is no more. And if Azimah comes here tomorrow, you must apologize for your words. Amujah my current lover" Andra said firmly then passed from the two workers.

Meanwhile, Maria and Andra's confidant waitress were in disbelief hearing their master's statement.

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