Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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A beautiful morning greeted Azimah who was still lazy to get out of her bed. Selma had called her several times but Azimah never left her room. Until finally the sound of knocking on the door of a small child managed to make Azimah open the door of his room.

"What's up, Anas?" ask Azimah with her face.

"Dad told Anas to send this to 'Kak Azimah" Anas said as he thrust a piece of paper at Azimah.

Azimah knitted her forehead looking at the folds of paper that Anas gave her. Instead of opening it, Azimah took Anastasia into her room.

"What else did you say to Anas?" ask Azimah later.

"none. I only asked Anas to deliver this paper" Anas replied innocently.

The Azimah immediately opened the paper.

"Put and eat, baby. I'm doing fine. It'll all be over soon and we'll be together again. I love you." Write Andra on the paper with a heart shape at the end of the sentence.

Azimah smiled at him. Who would have thought that Andra's handwriting managed to make Azimah's heart excited. Azimah sent Anastasia down and replied to the letter that Andra had given her. Then gave it to Anas again and asked him to deliver the letter to Andra.

Anastasia who knew nothing was simply following the orders of two adults who were in love drunk. He came out to give his father a reply to the letter of Azimah.

With a carefree step Anastasia went down the stairs. But when he got to the bottom of the stairs Selma stopped him.

"Anas ...," call Selma in a soft voice.

Anastasia turned her head, "What's the matter, Selma's mother?" ask plain azimah.

"What is Anas holding?" selma asked curiously because Anastasia had just come out of Azimah's room.

"I was told 'Sister Azimah gave this to Dad" Anas replied with his innocent face.

Selma leaned over and smiled at Anastasia and said, "May Selma's mother see?" ask Selma.

Anastasia nodded and gave the letter to Selma. Selma opened the letter and read it.

"I love you too!" Short solid and clear. Those three words managed to make Selma take a deep breath. He folded the paper back and gave it to Anas again.

"Sana, give it to Daddy" Selma told Anas. Anas obeyed him. He walked back while carrying a letter in his hand.

Selma observed the Azimah chamber. Complaints of rough breathing also echoed in Selma's ear. Lazily he resumed his activities.

Meanwhile, Anas has reached Andra and is giving a reply to a letter from Azimah.

Andra smiled at the three words Azimah had written for her. It felt so deep into the recesses of his heart. Andra folded the letter back, keeping it in her purse as a memento if Azimah and herself were to be united.

Azimah went downstairs after the sun started to rise. The atmosphere of the house was very quiet where his father and sister had left the house.

Azimah went to the kitchen to find something she could eat. Not because of what, his mood made him miss the breakfast that should have been over.

There was Selma who was busy making things. Azimah approached and greeted him.

"What did you do?" ask Azimah.

Selma turned her head, "Mom is making your favorite cake and Axel" Selma replied a little awkwardly.

"What's up with, 'Mom? Mommy sick?" asked Azimah while sticking the back of her hand on Selma's forehead.

Selma was evasive because she was actually fine. But he was a little surprised by the arrival of Azimah who immediately greeted him. He thought after the incident last night Azimah would silence him, like a teenager in general who was angry because he reprimanded the Mother. But it turns out Azimah didn't do that. Then why didn't Azimah leave the room this morning? thought Selma.

"I'm hungry, 'Mom. Is there any food I can eat?" ask Azimah while circling the kitchen room to find something.

"So, I'll heat it up." Selma moved towards the refrigerator. Take a cup of soup and heat it on the stove.

Azimah waited while sitting lightly humming. Selma occasionally noticed it. Until finally the attitude of Selma is known Azimah.

"I-i-iya, what's wrong?" ask Selma stuttering.

"Mother why?" ask Azimah confused. "From this moment you noticed me, stole a look at me? What's the matter exactly?" cecar Azimah's.

"Nope-no. That's just how you feel, Azimah." Selma returns to her cooking and then serves it to the Azimah.

Azimah was still staring at Selma with probing eyes. Azimah was astonished and confused by her mother's attitude this morning.

"Mother's weird this morning" Azimah chirped.

Azimah enjoyed the soup that her mother served her. While Selma was again busy with the cake dough. Until finally accidentally Andra came to return the dirty dishes used breakfast.

"Ehm ..." Andra berdehem surprised Azimah as well as Selma who focused on their respective activities.

Azimah glanced at a glance, as did Selma. While Andra was busy putting dirty dishes into the dishwasher.

"Leave it, And. I'll clean it up later" Selma told Andra.

Andra nodded in understanding. Azimah was still trying to see Andra secretly. Hoping if Andra would notice.

Andra turned around. But as he passed through the Azimah, he blinked one eye at the Azimah. The azimah who saw it rounded his eyes with Andra's sudden attitude. Without them knowing Selma was watching. He was about to rebuke but again remembered the words of Andreas who wanted himself to just listen. Selma also let Azimah and Andra's behavior.

After Andra's return, Selma hesitantly approached the Azimah. The Azimah who is aware of the change of the Mother asks the attitude of the Mother.

"What's up, 'Mom? Say it!" pinta Azimah soft.

Selma looks weighed. Then he ventured to talk to his eldest daughter.

"The matter last night," Selma spoke in a soft tone. The Azimah only listened. "Are you angry about last night?" ask Selma later.

Azimah frowned. Selma continued.

"Are you mad at Mom because she forbade you to meet Andra, Azimah?" selma.

Azimah took off her spoon. He smiled knowing what was bothering his mother this morning. With certainty Azimah shook her head while reaching for her mother's hand.

"You're not angry about that? Didn't you say that you love Andra? Then why don't you get mad when Mom forbids you to meet her?" Selma asked at high speed, her eyes round as her hands practiced every word she said.

Unexpectedly Azimah laughed at the way her mother spoke at length.

"Why are you laughing, Azimah? I'm asking you!" grouse Selma was upset.

Azimah smiled again. Compared to Selma, the age of Azimah is further adrift with Andra. That was why he was aware of his mother's original worries as if allowing himself to be with Andra.

"Why am I angry, 'Mom?" azimah. "Mother is just doing her job as a parent. And I know it's for my own good" Azimah continued.

Selma was moved by her son's attitude. Selma never realized that the Azimah could so wisely respond to her anger.

"I believe that even if I don't meet Andra, we will stay together. It's just a matter of time. Mom was just worried about me. It's because Mom loves me. Then why should I be angry?" azimah.

Selma looked down, she was ashamed of her son for always acting according to his will without thinking about his feelings.

"Then why didn't you leave the room this morning?" ask Selma.

Azimah smiled stiffly in response.

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