Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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This evening Azimah slept with worry. There was a fear just in case he slept but woke up somewhere else. He cannot sleep because the dark shadows of the past continue to haunt him. He decides to meet Selma...

"Mother..," call Azimah while knocking on the door of Azimah's room.

One or two calls yielded no answer. Azimah went back to her room but as she passed through the room that used to be Alex, she heard the sound of crying. The azimah also confirmed it.

Azimah's door opened slowly, he made sure for a moment before he finally really entered when he saw the state of Anastasia. Anastasia woke up and sat down crying. Azimah immediately ran towards him. Hugged him, and calmed him..

"Anas, what's wrong?" ask Azimah to worry.

"Anas is afraid to be alone." sobbed Anastasia.

"Calm down, Anas is sleeping with his sister tonight. Don't be afraid of a sister. Okay!" azimah Bulujuk. But Anastasia shook her head. Azimah was astonished..

"Why?"

"Anas wants to sleep with dad." she said..

Azimah wiped away Anastasia's tears. He took Anastasia and brought her to Andra.

"Calm down, don't cry anymore. Brother will take Anas to me." Azimah again calmed Anastasia who was still crying.

They soon arrived at the pavilion. Azimah immediately headed to Andra's room and found Andra sitting while staring at her laptop screen with a cigarette between her fingers.

"Dad..." Anastasia soon descends from the Azimah sling. Run for Andra. Andra who saw him immediately embraced Anastasia affectionately.

"What's wrong? Why isn't Anas asleep?" andra asked while peeking at Anastasia's head.

"Anas is afraid to sleep alone. Anas wants to sleep with dad. Can I?" ask Anastasia plain.

Andra smile. He stood up and carried Anastasia on the bed..

"Of course you can, my father's daughter tonight will sleep with my father. In dad's arms. Is that really so?" Anastasia nodded happily. He hugged Andra tightly and began to close his eyes again.

Azimah let the father and son sleep together. He smiled before finally turning around but Andra immediately held him back..

"You don't want to sleep with me either?" andra Goda. Azimah shook her head slowly. For some reason now Andra turned into an aggressive man but Azimah was happy with Andra's new changes.

"By my company, I can't sleep yet!" andra Pinta.

Azimah nodded, sitting on the sofa waiting for Andra to put Anastasia to sleep. He looked at the laptop screen that Andra had opened. Azimah observed the contents in the laptop. There were several names that he knew it was a high-ranking regional official. There is also a curriculum vitae and data about all of those names. Azimah read everything so carefully that she did not realize Andra was already with her..

"That's a list of people who might be involved in this case. You know them?" ask Andra while lighting her cigarette..

"I know them, but they don't know me!" azimah Kekeh. Andra smiled in response..

"Stop smoking, not good for your health" said Azimah.

Andra just stroked the head of the Azimah. He smiled but still smoked his cigarette deeply.

"Ishh.." growled Azimah..

"I and Iyas are both nicotine addicts. It's hard to get rid of. So even if you're going to change your face like a witch, even if I'm going to keep smoking." Andra said.

"As far as you are. Your bodies, your lungs your lungs. The one who hurts later you feel it too. I'm just reminding you." Azimah. Andra smiled back and pulled Azimah into her arms.

"How are you doing? Does your back still hurt?"

"It's better, not too painful but still a little pain" replied Andra.

"Good, you recover faster. Is this gonna happen again. You've got a wound that's probably worse than this?" Azimah began to express her concerns. Andra stroked Azimah's arm hoping to reduce her fear..

"I'm really scared, And. I'm afraid if we..."

"Shuttt" Andra immediately brought Azimah facing straight at him. Look at Azimah deeply. Tidying up Azimah's messy hair child. He gently stroked Azimah's cheeks. Azimah momentarily felt calm. Andra's soft caress made her feel comfortable and safe. Azimah took Andra's hand. Grip it tightly.

"Iyas and I will never let that happen. How many times have I told you this. So get all those bad thoughts out of your head!" firmly Andra.

"I've tried it but every time I close my eyes, the shadow comes back and scares me back." - Azimah recalls the dark shadow of her past.

Andra knew it was a blow to Azimah. Azimah was kidnapped by her own father. He was treated harshly even seeing things he should not have seen at such a young age. Imagining how the Azimah was threatened with firearms or other dangerous objects made Andra understand where this excessive Azimah concern came from. But as a person who loves him, of course Andra does not want Azimah trapped in his worry. The feeling of wanting to protect the Azimah blazed upon seeing the Azimah tears just fall.

"Look at me, if I could save you back then this time is the same. I'll never let you face it alone again. Relax, okay?" Andra again calmed Azimah and Azimah nodded her head.

"We better get some sleep now. I don't want to be scolded by Iyas just for taking you to stay up all night" Andra said.

"I'll sleep in the room, you'll accompany Anas. She was crying and couldn't sleep alone."

"Not only me, you must accompany Anas. We will accompany him to sleep together tonight." Andra said, bringing Azimah up to the bed.

The Azimah lay beside Anastasia while Andra lay on the side of the Azimah. Andra embraced Azimah and let her face sink between the back and nape of Azimah.

"Hey, didn't you just say you were going to hug Anas, then why are you hugging me?" ask Azimah half-whispering.

"I've hugged Anas a lot, tonight I'm gonna hug you. Is there a problem?" answer Andra without shifting her position.

The Azimah turned and faced Andra. Andra stretched her arms and looked at the warm Azimah.

"You promised Anas, don't let him down and end up blaming me for this attitude of yours" Azimah lamented as he played a finger in the chest of Andra's field.

Andra grabbed Azimah's hand, kissed her back and smiled..

"Looks like you don't want me to hug. All right then!" andra said he was about to lie on the side of Anastasia but Azimah hand by grasping the end of Andra's shirt.

"What's wrong? don't you want to sleep in my arms?" sindir Andra's.

"Dad's right, you're an old baby!" as Azimah was upset. Andra smiled at him. He lowered his head and grabbed the chin of the Azimah then******* Azimah ranum lips.

******* soft full of warmth. Azimah did not refuse, he had missed Andra some time since their last fight in his apartment. Azimah returned the kiss gently and warmly. Absorb every inch of Andra's oral cavity. Wrestling with Andra's tongue which now demands more. Andra's hands began to explore Azimah's skin. Make the Azimah firmly grip the arms of Andra when Andra began to explore the niche of Azimah's neck with Andra's lips. Azimah sighed stifled withstanding the heat turmoil within her. Andra was getting excited about the game. Andra took a slow bite down the neck of Azimah until Azimah sighed repeatedly..

"Pa.man.." exhorted Azimah slowly and immediately the game Andra stopped. He withdrew from Azimah. Azimah looked at him in wonder. Azimah had not yet asked Andra to stand..

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Huh?" Azimah was astonished to see the drastic changes of Andra. He could see a great desire from Andra but why Andra stopped him all of a sudden..

"Did I make a mistake?" think Azimah is confused..

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