LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Meet the Police Cops

Natasha immediately pulled over her car when a police officer told her to pull over on the shoulder of the road.

" Tea, do we really want to be ticketed?" Azzahra instantly riled up as the car driven by Natasha completely stopped.

" It depends ..." Natasha glanced from the rearview mirror of the officer who walked over to her car.

" Depends on what, Tea?" azzahra asked confusedly.

" It depends if we can escape or not." Natasha grinning.

" Tea, don't be reckless!" Azzahra tries to warn Natasha not to run away which will further add to the problem.

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The window of Natasha's car was finally knocked by police officers, making Natasha finally lower the window of her car.

" Good day, Ma'am. Sorry to see the SIM and STNK?" ask an officer who looks young and has a beautiful face.

Natasha glanced at the name on the uniform worn by the officer. Pramoedy.

" Hey, Mas Pram .." said Natasha as she developed her sweet smile, making the officer blink and a little surprised when Natasha mentioned her name and made a glance at her uniform.

" Pramoedya .. the name is saucy, you know! Like the man." Natasha tried to seduce the officer into not getting ticketed.

" Thank you, Ma'am. SIM same STNK?" The officer named Pramoedya again asked for letters of completeness of Natasha's vehicle.

" Want to tell me, huh? Don't dong, Mas. I'm a mother, I want two kids. If I was a girl, still a virgin I would, really. Moreover, my heart that Mas Pramoedya said." Natasha again developed her smile until she showed a neat arrangement of white teeth.

The officer replied to Natasha with a smile and a headband. While Azzahra who looked anxious now beristighfar saw the behavior of Natasha who did not seem reluctant to seduce the officer.

" Geez, Mas Pram is more handsome, if you smile like that. I'm afraid of being tempted, this danger is if I stay close to you, Mas Pram." Natasha massaged her temple as if she was feeling lightheaded making the officer shake his head again.

" Abbueh ..." Natasha instantly grimaced.

" Tea, why?" Azzahra who heard Natasha grimacing was instantly alarmed and held onto Natasha's hand.

" Mom why?" the officer asked to find Natasha groaning while holding her stomach.

" My stomach hurts, Mas." said Natasha.

The officer who suspected Natasha was acting to be free from the ticket sanctions again shook his head to see Natasha's actions that seemed brave to deceive the officer.

" Next time please pay attention again traffic order, yes! If her mother was hit by a loss 'kan Mbak himself, let alone being pregnant like this." The officer gave a warning.

" Please continue the journey. And please be careful in driving." The officer then allowed Natasha to continue her journey.

" Thank you, Mom." Natasha then runs her car.

" O Allah, Tata Tea .. Fortunately, the Police Officer believes the same acting. If we get to the ticket, then Kak Gavin and Kang Yoga will be caught, Tea." Azzahra breathed a sigh of relief when finally acting Natasha who complained of pain could escape them from the ticket sanctions.

But Azzahra's forehead was wrinkled because suddenly Natasha returned to pull her car just fifty meters from the position when she was dismissed earlier.

" Why stop the tea?" ask Azzahra wonder.

" Sshhhh .. My stomach hurts, Ra." lamented Natasha.

" Yo, so it hurts her stomach, Tea?" Azzahra's eyes were rounded when she heard Natasha complaining about her stomach. " Because acting sick even really sick."

" I'm not acting, Ra! That was my stomach really sore ..." Natasha stroked her stomach. " Sshhhh

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" Athaghfurullahal district ... Does Tata tea really hurt? Oh, my God, so how is this?" Azzahra suddenly panicked when she saw Natasha seemed to be holding back pain.

" Aaaakkhh, sshhhh ...."

" Tea .. duh, so how is this?" Azzahra turned to his right and left while thinking who could be asked for help by him.

" I think I'm contracting, Ra." Natasha stroked her stomach.

" Would you give birth?? Well, I need to call Kang Yoga right now." Azzahra then took his phone and reactivated it after hours of deactivation.

" Don't tell me Yoga!" sergeant Natasha forbade Azzahra to call her husband. Because she herself did not want Yoga to know, because her husband would definitely forbid her to go without a driver again like this.

" Who should I call, brother? Gavin's sister?" azzahra asked feeling confused. Because if he calls Gavin, he will be banned from traveling without a driver.

" Seek Mas Pram please" said Natasha.

" Any Pram?" Azzahra frowned.

" That's a handsome cop." Natasha turned her head to her rearview mirror and she rewinded her car until suddenly ...

Brraaakkk

" Oh my goodness ... What else is that?!" Natasha turned her head back.

" Abaghfirullahal adzim, Tata Tea and Meatballs!" Azzahra screeched as she saw that the baso cart had been toppled by being hit by Natasha's car which was running backwards.

" Yes Forgive ..." Natasha patted her forehead for carelessness this time instead making the other person's merchandise fall apart.

" Hey, get down, Lu! Your eyes are blind, yes! Don't see the big baso cart stop here again, just hit-and-kick!" the busker walked towards Natasha's car door. While people around helped lift the cart to position as before.

" Tea, the person is serem ... Rara's scared, Tea." Azzahra shuffled away from the car door especially when the baso trader tapped on the window glass.

Natasha, who saw the baso trader continue to knock and scream immediately lowered her car glass, making Azzahra increasingly shifted closer to Natasha, because Azzahra was still traumatized by the incident about two months ago.

" Bang, I'm sorry. I will replace the loss of his brother. I had a contraction, wanted to ask the help of the police officer there so the way back." Natasha explained why she had hit the cart earlier.

" Ra, can you see how much cash is in my wallet?" Natasha had Azzahra count the money in her purse and immediately Azzahra obeyed what Natasha had told him.

" There's a million six hundred thousand, Tea." Azzahra had counted the money in Natasha's wallet.

" How much cash are you in, Ra?" Now Natasha asked for the cash that Azzahra had.

Azzahra immediately opened his Sling bag, then took out his wallet and counted the cash in his wallet.

" There's a million, Tea." Azzahra took out a large nominal amount of money from his wallet.

" Yes, you have given all of me to my brother!" Now Natasha had Azzahra hand over all the money to the baso.

" Sir, we only have this kind of cash. Just accept it yes, as compensation." Azzahra then handed over his and Natasha's money to the baso.

" Yes already, thank you." The baso trader then left after getting the replacement money handed over by Azzahra.

" Don't think about it, Tea. What matters now is health. Still have pain?" ask Azzahra who is more worried about Natasha's current condition.

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Natasha and Azzahra turned towards the right door window when a knock came.

" Eventually ..." Natasha rolled down the window of her white car.

" You ...."

" Mas Pram, help me, dong!" Natasha cut off the words of the officer named Pramoedya who had almost just called her. He then opened the car door.

" My stomach really hurt, not acting. I want to continue the journey does not feel strong, very painful. Looks like my contraction, Mas Pram ..." Natasha grabbed Pramoedya's arm.

The officer gasped to see Natasha touching his arm.

" You want to give birth, right?" Pramoedya seemed worried to see Natasha who kept wiping her stomach.

" No, Mas. Can you help me get you to a hospital, clinic or midwife nearby? My brother can't take a car." Natasha unreservedly asked the handsome-looking attendant for help.

" Yes, I'll take you. You just move to the back first, get to stand up, right?" ask Pramoedya.

Natasha nodded quickly.

" Ra, help me ...."

" Yes, Tea." Azzahra quickly got out of the car and immediately picked up Natasha who wanted to move to the back seat, then he sat down next to Natasha.

While Pramoedya immediately sat in the steering wheel, but previously he had time to contact his partner and said if he would take pregnant women who had complaints to the maternity clinic.

" You're pregnant, why don't you bring a driver to travel like this?" pramoedya asked as he started running Natasha's car.

" If you wear a driver can not be free to go, Mas." Natasha said truthfully making Pramoedya glance at the beautiful woman from the rearview mirror.

" But it's going to be a hassle like this, especially the other one can't drive a car." Now it was Pramoedya's turn to glance at Azzahra.

" Yes, it's also called a business, Mas. This is the fate of wives with possessive husbands." Although he felt pain in his stomach but Natasha could still answer Pramoedya's question is different from Azzahra who prefers to quietly listen to the conversation between Natasha and Pramoedya.

Ddrrtt

The voice of Azzahra's phone suddenly rang because Azzahra had reactivated his phone.

" Brother Gavin?" Azzahra looked at the screen of her phone, it turned out that her husband was currently contacting her.

" yeah, Ra. Why did you activate the phone?" natasha asked as Azzahra's phone rang and heard Azzahra mention Gavin's name.

" Yes, I was going to call Kang Yoga, Tea." Azzahra revealed the reason why his phone is currently active again.

" The address is fucked up this way ..." Natasha poked her lips.

" I'm sorry, Tea." Azzahra regretted when she saw Natasha look frowning.

" Assalamualaikum, Brother." With a cautious tone Azzahra raised the incoming call from her husband. Because he knew, his husband would definitely be furious when he knew he had broken a lot and made a mistake.

" Waalaikumsalam's. Honey, where are you, why was the phone I've been calling off since? I'm calling Alexa both inactive. Are you guys keeping your phones off so we can't monitor you?!" As Azzahra expected, her husband would be angry because he accidentally did not activate his phone making it difficult for Gavin to contact her.

" I ... I accompany the Checkpoint Tea, Sister." said Azzahra who glanced at Natasha who was closing her eyes and biting her lips. Azzahra knew that Natasha was enduring the pain in her stomach.

" Alexa why is it?" Gavin seems worried when he hears that Azzahra is taking Natasha to check. And immediately Gavin turned his call into a video call.

" Where's Alexa? You said accompany Alexa check, but why is this in the car? Who's got the vehicle? I called Mr. Hasan, Mr. Hasan said if Alexa brought her own car." asked Gavin to investigate, because he didn't see his wife in a room but in the car he knew it was Natasha's.

" I-iya, Brother. We were escorted with the Police." Azzahra glanced at Pramoedya who was driving a car making Pramoedya also glanced Azzahra from the rearview mirror of Natasha's car.

" Avicted by the police?" Gavin was aghast when he heard that it was the police who brought his wife and cousin's sister.

" Yes, Brother. Tata Teh Tata contraction fit again on the road, fortunately there is a Police Officer so we are now being ushered in by the Police Officer." Azzahra again explained what they had experienced earlier.

There was a rough grunt on Azzahra's phone and of course it was a gasp of annoyance Gavin.

" Where's Alexa? I want to talk!" There was a resentful tone in the sentence that Gavin said.

Azzahra immediately handed her phone to Natasha.

" Tea, Brother Gavin wants to talk."

Natasha then receives Azzahra's cell phone which is handed to her.

" Yes, Brother?" Now Natasha is taking turns making video calls with Gavin.

" Axa, are you okay? Rara said you were contracting? How are you doing now? Does it still hurt?" Every sentence spoken from Gavin's mouth sounded full of anxiety.

" It's I'm still on my way to the clinic, sister. It will soon arrive. Gavin doesn't have to worry, we're being helped by a handsome and kind cop, brother." Unlike Azzahra who seemed tense, Natasha seemed more relaxed answering every sentence of questions that Gavin threw to her.

" What? Cops handsome?" Gavin widens his eyeballs when Natasha says the cop who helped her is handsome.

" Yes, see if you don't believe ..." Natasha now directs the Azzahra phone that she holds towards Pramoedya making Pramoedya turn towards the Azzahra mobile screen.

" Good day, sir." Pramoedya then greeted Gavin and widened his smile.

" How, Brother? The handsome's the cop? Better than Gavin. Not really, Ra?" Natasha glanced at Azzahra who immediately frowned. " But Mas Yoga is still my husband's handsome." Natasha pulled back the Azzahra phone that she had just pointed at Pramoedya.

" You dare to take another man away together!" Gavin seems to be burned jealous when he found out his wife and cousin's sister were with another man who turned out to be handsome and young. " Let's watch, I'll tell your husband Alexa!" threatening Gavin scares Natasha.

" Don't dong, Brother! Don't tell Mas Yoga. I'm not cheating just helped by Mas Pram delivery to the nearest clinic doang, Sis." Natasha whines asking Gavin not to tell her husband.

" Any Pram?" Gavin scrunched his forehead.

" Yes, Mas Pram, Mr. Cops is handsome Pramoedya. Same name is equally cute, right? Rara just said the police are good-looking, sister." Natasha giggled, she deliberately teased her cousin's sister.

While Azzahra immediately turned upside down when he heard Natasha lying to Gavin, because he did not say that at all.

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