
Andra read the message from Azimah. He just sighed. Today he plans to visit the grave of his late wife. Bringing Anastasia to say that she will start a new life with Azimah...
His words about marriage are not just a joke. He really wanted to make Azimah his wife. I don't know why Azimah doesn't believe it...
Elsewhere, Azimah felt lazy to work. He simply flips through files and occasionally types on his computer screen..
Today his eyes were on his cell phone. Hope Andra contacts him back. For some reason being away from Andra made her feel lost. But when he was near Andra he wanted to make Andra go away from him. It was this feeling that made him unsure of starting a new thing with Andra. He was afraid that their relationship would run aground in the middle of the road and further aggravate the situation...
After that day, Andra really did not contact Azimah again. He doesn't bother Azimah anymore. He was completely away from the Azimah. Azimah still conducts its activities as usual but with a different spirit. He is now more often silent and alone. Even Ronald and Mei who wanted to take him out was always Azimah ignored.
There is a feeling of guilt in the heart of Azimah. Guilt about his rejection of Andra...
"Are you going to give up?" inner Azimah..
What Azimah doesn't know is, right now Andra is still thinking about them. But he did not want to impose the situation if indeed the Azimah still doubted it. He just hopes that the distance between them will make the doubt erode even though he has to risk Azimah really can not have...
Tonight, Andra gets a call from someone she doesn't know, saying Azimah is in a bar and with a man. Hearing this Andra immediately followed Azimah in the bar. Who would have thought it was a trap. A trap that puts him in danger...
"Who are you?" ask Andra flat...
"You don't need to know us! You just have to obey all our wishes!" shouted from one of the men with a muscular burly body..
"What do you guys want? Where is Azimah?!" andra's cold face still covered Andra. But the look in his eyes now turned sharper looking at one by one the people in front of him.
"Just relax, your girlfriend is safe as long as you can give her what we want!"
"Say what do you want?"
"Cancel the submission of an inquiry about the material in your branch. If you want your best friend's lover and son to be safe." insists a man who has come out of nowhere..
Andra's lips rose. Forming a cynical smile that his opponents do not understand at this time...
"What are you smiling for. You want Azimah Lu dead, huh?" timpal is another...
Andra looked around. At the moment there are six people who are surrounding him. Andra smiled then looked at someone who was more domineering there..
"Show me first where Azimah is. I want to know how she is.." ask Andra to buy some time...
"You don't trust us? The picture hasn't opened your eyes wide..."
"I believe, if not how could I have gotten here. But you know, I'm a businessman. Negotiating for my benefit is my way. So if you want your wishes fulfilled then do what I ask.." Andra stressed...
Andra is still stalling for time to find a safe way to save Azimah...
"Call your lawyer and tell him that you canceled the filing. After that I'll show you your woman." replied one of the corner..
Andra picked up her phone and set the loudspeaker so everyone could hear it...
"Hello Mr. Lee, what's calling me this late...?" ask the person across the phone...
"I said cancel!" shouted one who began to step closer...
"I'll cancel if you bring Azimah here. If not, then don't expect. Exit by name even this problem will remain in the usut. Andreas will not be silent with something like this" explained Andra confident...
"Damn.. bring him here..."
Andra's still turning on her phone. He wants to make sure the Azimah first in order to decide the next step...
A woman was forcefully brought near them. His head was covered with a black cloth and left only eyes. Andra looked closely at the woman he was carrying with them. Then he confidently spoke...
"Continue the submission." Andra said sure then disconnected the phone casually...
"You really want to see him die." one approached and put a slap on the woman. The woman groaned but Andra remained calm...
"If you want to deceive me, then you're wrong. I know Azimah very well. You know, his iris is well-painted in my brain. You are in vain" Andra said triumphantly...
Andra was about to turn around but someone was about to hit him, lucky Andra saw and still had time to dodge. Fights are inevitable. Andra was attacked simultaneously by the burly men...
With an unbalanced comparison makes Andra a little overwhelmed. He was out of breath because he continued to fend off all the attacks that came in turn..
"Brasss.." an incision hit part of Andra's arm. Then following a punch landed on his right cheek. Andra fell to the ground. The six people approached simultaneously. Laughter of satisfaction was heard everywhere. Once again Andra was looking for a way to escape the clutches of the burly men.
Andra saw a big block right behind her. He quickly grabbed the beam and threw it at the men and then stood up and fled...
Andra ran to her car. Resisting pain from an arm injured by a sharp weapon. With a bad breath Andra managed to get to his car but unfortunately again unfortunate. Not yet had Andra entered his car a shot shot shot and hit his back..
Andra looked up because she felt her back pierced by a very hot object. But he did not want to lose the opportunity. He got into the car and left the place...
Some people are still chasing him, but it is disappearing for a long time. After meeting the big road then Andra can breathe with relief and reduce the speed of his vehicle. He did not know which place he should go to now. Going home is impossible under these circumstances. He also thought about Anastasia. What if someone comes after it. Andra immediately grabbed her phone. Thinking about who he should call to save Anastasia. At the moment only one name came to his mind, Andra quickly contacted the person...
"Hallo.." there's a hoarse voice over there. A woman's voice...
"Selma, help me bring Anas to your house. Someone's after my son. Help me, I can't go home right now. I entrust Anas to you and Iyas.. Please.." said Andra gasped and immediately disconnected his phone call...
With the rest of the power, Andra drove his car to a place he wanted to make sure. Blood began to wash his clothes. Flowing up to his pants. Andra ignored this, he could only breathe a sigh of relief when making sure the Azimah was safe. Yes Azimah... The goal is Azimah...
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NB:
Want to know the previous story of Azimah. Read my novel "Contract marriage".
Also read my other story...
"Should I succumb to fate?"
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