Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Late at night, Azimah lay in her room with Anastasia. Andra was actually staying at her house. Any threat Azimah could not make because Andra still insisted to stay overnight. The Azimah had no other choice and finally allowed Andra to stay...

Azimah was lying on the bed, she could not close her eyes. I don't know why he couldn't. His mind was not with him at the moment. The Azimah decided to leave the room. Looking for a fresh breeze so that he could calm his current feelings.

When exiting the room, Azimah was confused because Andra was not in the living room, Azimah looked for Andra to the side of the balcony but he remained absent. Reluctant to think about it, Azimah also let Andra's sudden departure..

"There may be a sudden affair." murmured Azimah in his heart..

Azimah stood on the side of the balcony. Realizing the traces of blood dripping from Andra and Ronald's hands. He also sighed violently, watering the former blood with hose water that he always used to water the flowers that were planted Azimah to beautify the dwelling.

After feeling that the blood was gone, Azimah sat down and looked up at the night sky. Not so many stars but the night sky is quite bright because of the full moon. Azimah smiled a little to see how the clouds move up there. No one knows if the cloud actually follows the wind or if it is just a human hallucination. This question is often asked but there is no satisfactory answer. Like his relationship with Andra, there is no certainty or clarity...

"What do you see there?" a voice surprised Azimah, but because it was very familiar, Azimah ignored it and chose to close her eyes..

Andra approached and gave a blanket wrapped around her body to Azimah. Azimah opened his eyes, clearly visible Andra's flat jaw without fat plastered in front of his eyes...

"Cold, you can catch a cold." Andra said casually..

The azimah justifies the way it sits. The long sofa made of rattan was occupied by both of them. Andra pulled both of Azimah's legs and held her. The Azimah refused but again Andra always won from the rejection of the Azimah..

"Why haven't you slept?" ask Andra..

"Not yet sleepy" ketus Azimah then throw your face to other places..

"Anas isn't fussy, is he?" ask Andra again..

"Uncle is now talking a lot, just look at yourself to forgive him." growled Azimah..

For some reason now being indifferent to Andra makes the Azimah calmer. He prefers to answer Andra with harsh words or a stern answer...

"You are different now." Andra replied..

"Uncle that makes me different." said Azimah slowly..

"Why are you lying about Ronald?"

".."

"Hey, I asked.." joked Andra..

Azimah pulled her foot from Andra's lap. He stood up because he did not want to talk about the stupidity he made. But Azimah turned Andra again pulled her hand and carried Azimah into her lap...

"Don't be silly, let go of me." pinta Azimah as she slowly muttered..

"You got beer or wine?" andra asked suddenly...

"I'm not an alcoholic maniac so I don't keep that kind of stuff"

".."

"I want a drink tonight.."

"Why?"

"I'm cold..."

"Just get in if so,"

"My heart is cold because it no longer feels your warmth" Andra said in Azimah's ear. Azimah swallows its salivary...

"Has my attitude been overstated on her?" inner Azimah..

"I'm sleepy, tomorrow I'll work..."

Andra did not answer, but brought Azimah and carried her bridal style..

"We slept on the couch together..."

Azimah rounded his eyes to hear it but the opposite showed Andra from his face.

"Don't pervert.." threatening Azimah..

Andra chuckled at hearing it. At the same time Andra put Azimah on the sofa..

"I-I can't sleep on the couch, my body will hurt all..!" azimah Lie..

Andra did not speak again. He repeated what he had done on the balcony at Azimah. This time Andra carried Azimah into the room. He placed it gently in the middle of the bed and lay down beside the Azimah...

"Hey.., don't be silly... Sleep on the couch!" shouts Azimah annoyed...

"shutt's... Shut up, Anas will wake up later." said Andra then pulled Azimah into his arms...

"Andra what ...."

This time Andra put his finger on Azimah's lips. The lips are soft and loving. Their eyes clashed, but Azimah quickly buried her body against Andra...

Andra gave a small smile seeing Azimah misbehaving. He placed his hand on the belly of Azimah. Buried his face on the nape of the Azimah. Andra's breath was so warm in the neck of the back of the Azimah. Azimah felt that her heart was beating faster now than before. Azimah held her chest, trying to keep her breath steady...

"Condition your heart" Andra said, making Azimah meet red again. He swung his elbow at Andra right about his stomach. Andra grimaced but she smiled..

"Goodnights, Baby... I Love You." whispered Andra...

The azimah trembled, Azimah felt her heart at this moment begin to calm down. He smiled and closed his eyes..

The alarm rings at exactly 6. Azimah woke up and she was a little surprised because now she hugged Andra tightly. He immediately pulled his hand and sat down. He surveyed the surroundings and found Andra and Anastasia still closed. An unusual but quite impressive sight in his life.

Azimah smiled then lowered her face kissed Anastasia at a glance then moved to go down, not yet Azima moved Andra had grabbed back her waist and asked her to lie down again..

"Let go.., I have to make our breakfast." lamented Azimah..

"Are you playing a good mother and wife?" asked Andra with a typical hoarse voice of waking up...

"I made it for Anas, not for you" said Azimah..

"Let's get married..!" andra said suddenly...

Azimah let out a long breath hearing it..

"Better clean yourself I'll make breakfast.." elak Azimah..

Andra let Azimah out of her place. Let Azimah prepare breakfast for him while Andra goes to the bathroom to clean up..

Andra's words were still ringing in Azimah's ears. Although that sounds earnest, the Azimah still hesitates. I don't know what made him doubt. Doubtful whether all Andra's statements are really as they are or just a feeling of loss because now he starts to drift away..

"You always mess up what I want to do! Until when you keep me tied to you. I hate it when I can never escape all the shadows about you.." - Inner Azimah...

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"Should I succumb to fate?"

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