Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Andra stayed in the bathroom. He tried to keep the embers of the fire inside him that was burning...

"Ah shit. Why should Azimah call me Uncle at a time like this. Make the feeling so messy." annoyed Andra.

The Azimah is still waiting for Andra with a question mark. Why Andra stopped her action at a time when the turmoil of passion had burned both of them..

Long enough Andra was in the bathroom makes Azimah can't wait for him again. He stood up and knocked on the bathroom door..

"Uncle, are you okay?" ask Azimah slowly.

There's no answer. Azimah also repeated it again but not yet it happened Andra had already opened the bathroom door.

"You why?" asked Azimah astonished to see the appearance of Andra's face tangled with disheveled hair..

Andra looked at Azimah and cursed in her heart...

"Is he really not aware of what he has done? I had to tame my junior while he was straining." Andra said..

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?" ask Azimah confused.

"No one, you're always right!" ketus Andra's. Azimah is also increasingly confused..

"And.." call Azimah quietly but Andra ignored her and lay down on Anastasia's side while covering her face with a pillow.

"Andra, what's wrong?" say Azimah again. He felt guilty because suddenly Andra stopped their activities..

"And.." call Azimah while pulling Andra's arm and wagging her body..

Andra pulled out the pillow that covered her face. He looked at Azimah with a strange feeling. Between anger and also anger.

"What's wrong? Tell me if I made a mistake?" azimah said slowly.

"Now let's be clear. Are you my girlfriend or my niece?" ask Andra.

"Ma.I mean uncle what?" Andra was again irritated by the word uncle who returned Azimah hurled at him..

"Oh my God, why did you give this to my best friend's son." Andra growled inwardly..

"Java!" andra was impatient.

"What's wrong? Why are you yelling at me?" said Azimah who did not accept Andra snapped at him for no reason.

"Jawab only. This will determine how we behave in the future. I need your answer!" firmly Andra.

Azimah swallowed his saliva roughly. He was ashamed to say it because it was like he was giving a confession to himself, not Andra.

"What do you think I am, ah I mean what do you think I am? How do you feel about me?!" tanya Azimah stuttering..

Andra ruffled her hair rough. He looks very upset because the Azimah is not cooperating with his current mood.

Andra stood up and left Azimah. Grab a lighter and a cigarette and sit on the window side of her room. The Azimah observed him and drew near to Andra.

"Is it so hard to say the answer? What do you still doubt about me Azimah?" ask Andra slowly while smoking her cigarette deeply.

"It's not so, I mean it's weird if I say it" Azimah said trying to explain.

"Weird how? You just have to say what's in your heart. How do you feel when you're with me? And what position did you place when you were with me? This makes me crazy to think about it!" obviously Andra was upset. Azimah was silent and lowered her face.

"You prestige? Or are you ashamed to say it?" guess Andra without turning her eyes out the window.

"Uncle..." Andra quickly stared at Azimah as the word came back out from the mouth of Azimah...

"Then what should I call you? Wouldn't it be rude if I called you Andra in front of everyone?" azimah.

"Why is it disrespectful if we are lovers!" obviously Andra.

"You're right, but you're older than me. You're even older than mom and dad. It would be impolite to call you by name while we are" Azimah did not continue her sentence as Andra's eyes sharply stared at her. Azimah was only aware of what he said..

"Yes, you're right. I'm so old. Why should I fall in love with a boy like you." - Andra. But Azimah smiled at him. He felt that right now Andra's face looks very adorable...

"Laugh if you want to laugh. I know I'm old!" andra's grumbling is wrong. Azimah also chuckled at hearing it. Azimah wrapped her hands around Andra's neck. Andra still threw away her face. He did not want to show his red face in front of Azimah.

"Is that cigarette better than my lips?" tanya Azimah makes Andra even more wrong.

"Don't tease me, Azimah. I don't care if this is your house. I'll make you unable to walk tomorrow if you still tease me!" threaten Andra's.

Azimah was even more challenging by pulling the nape of Andra closer to him. Putting the two of them together and slowly kissed Andra's lips. Before long, just a glance but managed to make Andra again vibrate..

"Let me guess, you stopped suddenly because I called you uncle, didn't you?" ask Azimah. Andra also showed her bad face again..

"You're cruel, I'm in the heat of you even saying such a word"

"What happened to that uncle?" Azimah felt astonished because Andra was annoyed at such a trivial matter.

"Never say that word especially when we're just the two of you. You know, I'm like a child pedophile!" annoy Andra if he remembers it again.

Azimah's laughter broke upon hearing Andra's explanation. He did not expect that Andra could think of such a distant thing..

"Well, now should I call you by name or dear?" azimah Goda.

"Knee.." Andra pulls Azimah's waist closer to her until it makes their chest touch. Their breath swept back the skin. Making the embers of the fire that had been extinguished now re-ignite. For a moment Azimah forgot all the fear she felt earlier. Andra stroked him gently. To take him so far as not to want to tread again to earth..

"And.." call Azimah on the remains of her breath.

"Ehm.."

"We can't continue. If mom and dad find out then we'll get in trouble!" azimah..

"Azimah.." call Andra furious. Azimah did not dare to look at Andra because she knew Andra was back upset with her actions...

"You're so cruel, Azimah. You've tormented me twice tonight. If you don't want why start." Kesal Andra's.

"Sorry.."

"I can't even take a shower just to put it all down. I've got a wound, Azimah. Don't you feel sorry?" andra tried to persuade Azimah.

"Stop, And. Don't make trouble now. We still have plenty of time, okay. For now you better sleep. I'll go back to my room!" the word Azimah then turned to leave Andra with all the feelings that were in him. Andra could only open her mouth to get the hardened stone at the end of her junior..

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