
Andra entered the house in a hurry, he looked for the Azimah here and there to explain their problem. Andra had searched all the rooms on the first floor, but she did not find the Azimah. Andra intended to climb to the second floor, but he stopped his steps while on the stairs. Andra chose to take her phone to contact Azimah.
The first, second and third calls found no answer. Andra increasingly felt that Azimah was silencing him.
'If I go up, I'll meet Selma and everything will be bad. But if I don't ride then this matter won't be finished. Oh my God, I hate to be in choices like this, ' Andra grumbled.
Gathering courage, Andra again continued her steps to climb the stairs but again stopped because a voice held her back.
"Andra ...," immediately Andra turned to the source of the voice, and he was a little awkward when he saw Selma standing up while looking at him full of question marks.
"Selma ...," call Andra awkwardly.
"What do you want to go upstairs? You're looking for Azimah?" ask Selma to make sure.
With doubt Andra nodded her head. Selma walked closer to Andra and made Andra's face increasingly unsettled. But a second later Selma smiled, a smile that she almost never saw again during the stay at the Lu family residence this past month.
"Azimah is in the backyard with Anas. They are gardening" Selma explained.
"Ah, i-i-yeah. I'll be there" Andra replied nervously.
Without waiting any longer, Andra ran towards the backyard. Leaving Selma who was still standing with her confused face.
While heading towards the back door, Andra regulated her breathing. He wiped away the sweat that was also stuck on his forehead at this moment.
Slowly he stepped into the backyard. There he saw the Azimah putting something into the ground with Anastasia observing it from the side. They were so serious that Andra let out her best smile.
"Ehm..," Andra cleared her throat to distract the two women she cares most about today.
Azimah and Anastasia turned to the source of the voice, knowing it was Andra, Anas immediately ran over and hugged her.
"Dad ...," said Anastasia yelling for Andra.
Andra quickly grabbed Anastasia and carried her in her arms. Anastasia smiled in return for a hug and a light kiss on part of her face.
"Anas misses Dad!" anastasia said with a smile that featured her clean white teeth.
"Father also misses Anas" Andra replied as she glanced at Azimah. But the Azimah was still busy with the ground and its hoe.
"Are Anas and Sis Azimah gardening?" ask Andra who has stepped closer to Azimah.
"Yes. Azimah taught Anas how to garden and it was fun" Anastasia replied enthusiastically.
"Well, can you come help me?" andra asked still trying to attract the attention of Azimah.
Simultaneously, Azimah stood up while patting both of her palms, clearing the ground that was still attached to her palm.
"It's over, dear" said Azimah who still ignored Andra.
'He's really angry' Andra's inner.
"Now Anas wash his hands clean and wait for Brother in the family room" Azimah told Anastasia.
Anastasia got down from Andra's sling and ran to the kitchen sink to wash her hands. Now Azimah was staring at Andra.
"What's wrong?" ask Azimah to Andra.
"That's me, ah no, I mean, I just want to see you" replied Andra's origin.
'Why am I saying different things' Andra told herself.
'Ah, I made her even more angry' Andra's inner self again.
"Enzyme, Honey. Wait!" said Andra who had blocked Azimah's hand.
Azimah turned her head with a confused look but she did not let go of the grasp.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say you just wanted to see me. Now you've seen. Then what else is it?" The barrage of Azimah questions made Andra swallow her saliva deeply. Confused where to start.
'Why at a time like this my brain can't work properly. Lord, help me" Andra said back to be self-cursing.
As their gazes clashed against each other, Andra pulled the hand of Azimah and stretched out the palm of Azimah. Clean up the fine soil that is still left there. Azimah looked at him confused.
"What's really going on?" asked Azimah who immediately pulled her hand from Andra.
Andra raised her head and looked at Azimah fixedly. Only then did Andra realize that there was something different from the face of Azimah. His eyes made Andra feel guilty.
"Why your eyes?" tanya Andra was quick to reach the face of Azimah but soon Azimah tepis.
"Say, And. It's hot in here!" azimah Urge.
"I'm sorry ..," said Andra sincerely as she looked into Azimah's eyes. The azimah was so, but a second later his forehead wrinkled. Confused by what Andra revealed to her.
"Sorry for what?" ask Azimah sharply.
"Sorry for calling Adelina in front of you last night!" andra replied, bracing yourself.
Azimah took a breath, understanding where her lover was talking.
"No problem, no matter how hard I try, Aunt Adel will always be with you" said Azimah trying to accept her condition.
"Stay, I feel guilty about it. I had a dream about him last night and I ...,"
"You call him through your dreams, And" interrupted Azimah quickly. Andra lowered her head.
"Your subconscious chose him. Maybe it was in a dream. You even cried because of it! It indicates that Aunt Adelina is still very enthroned in your heart and mind to be able to enter your dream realm" continued Azimah.
Azimah turned and left Andra. Andra immediately chased after him and held his hand.
"We're gonna finish everything, yeah. You know I don't like being in a fight long enough" Andra said.
"Then do you know what I don't like?" ask Azimah sharply.
"Azimah ..," call Andra Iirih.
"Here I am, I am caught up with someone who has no form but is so strong to have you. It may be too late for me to say this, but I don't think our relationship will work. You know, I don't like it when mine still wants the past" Azimah explained.
The Azimah walked with Andra still standing. Meanwhile, Azimah smiled as it passed from Andra. He enjoys how guilty Andra looks at explaining everything.
'Who made me unable to sleep all night. Now it's your turn to be tormented. Andra Lee, how does it feel to be ignored by your loved ones?!' the Azimah laughed.
Azimah moved her feet towards the room. Upon reaching the room, he laughed loudly as he re-imagined Andra's weak face helplessly with all his words.
"For now, let's play around for a bit. I've been too good to you all this time, And. Maybe this is also what makes you feel like everything is fine after saying sorry. Fight a little more to convince me, I just want to see how far you love me?!" muttered Azimah who started to lie down on her bed while breathing a sigh of relief.
...Connect ......