I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 3

Andra POV

My name is Liandra Alvian Abraham I was said to be an adult and even mature 33 years, but not married even a boyfriend just does not have.

My father is Ahmad Abraham and my mother is Saputri Rahmawati.

Honestly, I never dated, because I was busy and too focused on my education and I always got very good grades.

Even after graduating from school and graduating from college and graduating from special education, I focused more on my work.

So that I consciously or unconsciously became like not thinking about my love affairs. So until this moment in my adult age I am also not married or close to a woman at all.

I was the last of two brothers. My brother is a 40-year-old Abizar Azada Abraham.

My brother Abizar whom I always call has married, his wife named Kemala their daughter is blessed with two children who have grown up. The first son and last daughter were Andi Azada and Vera Azada.

My job is an advocate at one of the Law Firm offices in this part of the country.

Lawyers are not much different from lawyers.

An advocate is someone who holds a license to provide legal services in the Court based on the Decree of the Minister of Justice and has a territory for “beracara” throughout the territory of the Republic of Indonesia.

While a lawyer is someone who holds a practice permit/interviews in accordance with the license of practice in his area granted by the local court.

And if a lawyer intends to provide legal services outside the area of his practice permit, then he must obtain permission first from the court where he will have a trial.

However, the duty of an Advocate is not to defeat or win the defendant. But providing legal assistance, defending and ensuring that a client gets his rights in carrying out legal proceedings. Both at the judicial level and the police examination stage, and the prosecutor's office.

To this day, I am still a lawyer.

Not everyone who is exploring legal education can be called an advocate, because there are some requirements set in the Law of Advocates that must be met.

And according to Article 2 paragraph (1) Law Advocate, who can be appointed as an advocate is a scholar with a background in legal higher education and after attending a special education advocate profession implemented by the organization of advocates.

The recognized advocate organization in Indonesia is the Indonesian Advocates Association (PERADI).

Well after completing the special education of the advocate profession, prospective advocates are required to go through the exam first and do an internship in the advocate office for two consecutive years.

If it has been declared pass, then the candidate will be sworn in at the High Court where the candidate's domicile before he can carry out his duties.

Although it is quite time consuming and also brain in taking this advocate profession, but I am satisfied because this profession includes noble work for the services it provides for justice seekers.

And I always try to be confident in my profession.

Apart from being an advocate for my income field, I also run several businesses that are assisted by some of my confidants.

Now my parents and I have just arrived in Jakarta,

it is located at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport.

We were picked up by Abizar.

"Assalamu’alaikum. Mah, Pah how are you ? you too Ndra how are you ? " Say mas Abizar while greeting papa and mama in a reverent manner and I also greet mas abizar takzim.

"Wa’alaikumussalam..Thank God we are healthy." Said the father giving the answer "You bi sehatkan with your little family here ?." Ask Abizar.

"Thank God all good rewards, how do we go straight to the house right? " I cried mas Abizar precisely to mama and papa.

Because mas Abizar I have told if I go to this city in addition to work for the next few days, well today I will immediately tancap to attend an invitation.

Yes, the invitation to the reception of one of my former college friends, who has now settled in this city. My friend's profession

not much different from me, he is also in the field of law precisely as a lawyer. 

"Yes, Mama and Papa go straight to the house and Bi." This time it was my mother who spoke.

"Yes already ayok, then you Ndra so tancap kondangan?" Mas Abizar.

"Yes, the car is ready, right?" I ordered Mas Abizar from yesterday before I flew here to prepare my usual car upon arrival in this city.

"Sipp sorted it, you want to drive yourself or in the same chauffeur Tono. You see, Tono was driving the Ndra car, Mas drove Mas's own car." Me exposed.

"Nyetir himself, Mas." Tukasku.

"Okay, the car's in the parking lot over there. " Tell again while thrusting my car keys and index finger leads to the parking lot that Mas Abizar meant.

My eyes and my head reflexively point towards the forefinger Abizar pointed.

"Yes, my suitcase let me just take it. Yeah." My love.

"Retell it by now." And again Mas Abizar.

"You be careful on Ndra's path." Mom's voice.

" Yes mah, Andra go first huh mah, pah , mas Abizar." My pamit while passing away while dragging my black suitcase towards my car in the parking lot.

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I saw the middle-aged woman, bi Minah, who was one of the ARTs in the house who opened the door, after I pushed the bell.

"Assalamu’alaikum." Greetings when the main door is opened.

"Wa’alaikumussalam. Den Andra has come anyway, how are you ? ." Say bi Minah friendly.

"Alhamdulillah well bi, aunt how are you ? " my broom back.

"Alhamdulillah well also den , let den enter." The ideal was to try to grab my suitcase, but I tried to brush it off subtly.

Let it be as usual I will bring my suitcase up, pity also if it must be bi Minah who brought it.

"Let me carry the suitcase." My speech.

"But den..._ "

I have not had time to finish his words I also said back to him.

"It's okay bi, I go straight into the room first ya bi." My pamitku directly to bi Minah.

"Yes, please." Say bi Minah friendly.

I climbed the stairs with my suitcase to the second floor, because my room was on the second floor of this house.

Chequek...

Arriving at the door of the room I also immediately entered, this room is indeed as I did not lock if there are no residents and that is to make it easier for ART to clean this room every day.

I put my suitcase in the corner of this room, later I put my clothes in the closet.

I am tired of wanting to relax in this room,

because I feel sultry open 2 buttons of my shirt and now 3 buttons of my shirt that is not buttoned the first button on the top end is indeed from the beginning I did not button.

I also rolled the origin of both arms of my shirt up to the elbow of my arm, huft relieved it feels.

I reach the ac remote in the usual place with remote ac and I press the on button on the remote ac.

Drett...Drett....

My phone is vibrating behind my black silvery pants pocket.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and I saw the screen there was a message coming in from the green app.

I put my butt on the padded bed of this big enough while leaning on the head of the bed.

When I was playing my phone in this room I was replying to a message from my client that I will meet tomorrow in this city.

Tetiba without me knowing from earlier now sounded someone's voice like a woman's voice calling me om.

"Who are you in this room?" That's what I heard in my ear and it's definitely not the voice of my nephew Vera.

Then whose voice and dare to go in without knocking on the door first, usually my nephew Vera always politely knock on the door first if you know in this room there is me.

I began to take my eyes off my phone and thrust my head and eyes towards the source of the voice.

And I immediately saw the figure of a woman with a knee-length kimono towel on her body and a towel that wrapped her hair in a clean white towel.

Who is this woman why she could be here with her clothes like a bath, did she end up bathing in the bathroom in this room ?

Why can this woman take a bath in the bathroom in this room ? think I'm surprised ?

This room is the room that I used to occupy as a place of rest and work if I was going to this city.

Because this house is also large and has quite a lot of rooms. So if I have business in Jakarta always stay at this house, Mas Abizar house.

I was already used to go straight into this room, because this room is already like my second room and also my second home in addition to my parents' house in Surabaya.

Everyone in this house also knows it from the past including ART and some workers in this house is not only Abizar mas and his small family who know it.

So I just relaxed straight into this room without wondering anymore. And that bi Minah also had no response when I said I would go straight to the room.

Bi Minah must have understood the meaning of the room I would go to and occupy, as usual.

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Seriate...

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