Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)
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Andra had just opened the bathroom door but was already startled by the Azimah who caught up with her and kissed her savagely. Andra excited, because it was from earlier his head was dizzy to resist the desire that could not be channeled. And now the Azimah is trying to add to that sense of dizziness.


Azimah released the link of their lips and looked at Andra with nanar.


"You cheated! Why am I the only one who feels the sensation while you don't, And" Azimah told Andra.


"That's because our place and conditions are not right. I'm afraid to add to the problem again and make things worse" explained Andra softly.


"Then why did you continue it when you knew you wouldn't have done it?" ask Azimah with sharp eyes.


"I finished it, didn't you get your release?" andra.


"Then you, how?


"I'll take care of it myself. Now you better get out there and tidy yourself up. If Selma sees you in this way, I won't survive this time." Kekeh Andra while pushing Azimah's back out of the bathroom. With a guilty feeling Azimah came out of the bathroom.


Azimah headed for the dressing table to fix her appearance. As Azimah looked at herself from the reflection of the mirror, her face turned red. His face was so revealing the remnants of the heat struggle he had done earlier with Andra. Swollen lips, disheveled hair and a part of the neck that leaves a purplish red color.


Azimah. The sign does not hurt even though the color is like a bruised scar. Because the color has made Azimah reveal the name Andra repeatedly. Azimah smiled for a moment, after which Azimah tidied herself. Combing her hair, rubbing and patting her face to look refreshed. After that, he got into bed because he was tired.


Selma's warning of her closeness and Andra makes the Azimah feel guilty. But he himself could not resist the burning passion when Andra had so long.


Which woman will not be lulled if she is already in a state of common sense can not think well. Andra's her current lover, the one she's always loved all this time. And they did, that was reason enough for the Azimah who could not escape the temptation of Andra.


Unknowingly Azimah's eyes closed. Maybe because of the fatigue that has haunted him due to the hot game Andra. He slept on Andra's bed.


Before long Andra came out of the bathroom and looked dejectedly at Azimah who was already sound asleep on her bed.


"It has made me hot cold he is leisurely sleeping on my bed. It seemed like he was indeed asking at the prey" Andra grumbled straight up onto the bed.


Instead of doing what he had intended, Andra instead pulled a blanket and covered the body of Azimah then kissed Azimah's soft forehead and came back down from his bed.


Andra grabs her laptop, picks up the wine and pours it into a special glass of wine after which she sits on the sofa that leads straight to the large room window.


Andra opened the laptop and refocused on the screen. Checking the development of the company he left behind some time. Not to forget he checked everyone he suspected in his company. Conflicting with his thoughts about the company and the problems accompanied by a glass of wine made Andra forget that he had just spent a hard time with Azimah.


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Selma entered the pavilion after successfully putting Anastasia to sleep. His curiosity ignored Andreas' warning not to interfere with Andra and Azimah's relationship. He wanted to find out what Azimah was doing in the pavilion with Andra in the absence of Anastasia with them.


Negative thoughts about an adult male dominating a young girl overwhelm Selma. He entered carefully but found neither Azimah nor Andra in the living room nor the kitchen.


The thought of not-nothing returned to whack Selma's head after she confirmed that the two were inside the room. He went to Andra's room.


"No sound whatsoever? Did they fall asleep after doing so?" thought Selma.


After becoming the wife of Andreas, Selma controlled the entire house and even the people in it. It was not his will, Andreas himself wanted it. But even so Selma knew that she was a wife and her position remained under Andreas. Finally he knew who was holding his hand.


Selma was surprised to find Andreas who was at home while still working hours. It is not the custom of Andreas if there is nothing urgent.


"Iyas ..," said Selma in a weak voice calling out to her husband.


"What are you doing here, Selma?" andreas asked with probing eyes.


"That's, I want to call Azimah for lunch. She missed her lunch" Selma told a lie despite the fact that Azimah had missed her lunch.


"Wouldn't you knock on a door before entering someone's room. This is the room, Selma." Andreas emphasized his words because he knew the true meaning of Selma.


"I wonder what they're doing!" the word Selma did not cover the meaning anymore and immediately pulled the door handle.


The door opens with Azimah sleeping while Andra is busy with her laptop.


Andra looked at her two best friends with a confused but also relieved look.


"Thankfully, it's all done. If it won't run out I'm in chopped up this woman!" inner Andra.


Selma turned to Andreas who was waiting for her guilty face. Andreas glares at Selma and replies to Selma with an awkward smile.


"What is Iyas, Selma?" asked Andra pretended not to understand about the intentions of his two best friends.


Andreas enters with Selma trailing behind him.


"There's something I want to talk to you about" Andreas replied.


"Aren't you able to call me, ah I forgot about that!" Andra answered the question she wanted to ask Andreas.


"You're Selma? What's up?" asked Andra who did want to see Selma's awkward face.


"I just wanted to call Azimah for lunch, she missed her lunch!" Selma takes the same reason that Andra does not suspect her when in fact Andra knows the hidden purpose of Selma.


"She is sleeping" Andra replied by turning her eyes to the Azimah who was still sleeping.


Andra closes her laptop and takes Andreas out to talk, while Selma still watches the rest of Andra's room to confirm her curiosity.


"Is my son that easy to sleep in a man's bed?" Selma unknowingly pinned a character that all women on this earth do not want.


"What am I thinking! My son is not so. I've educated her so hard not to be a bitch to every ************man!" tukas Selma justifies his upbringing.


Selma followed the two men who had left the room. Let Azimah sleep quietly in her lover's room.