My Love lawyer
Andre Maulana Razif's

Andre threw his body onto the sofa. Today was exhausting. He has just launched an investigation into a case he is handling. At first glance he glanced at the watch; at 23:00 WIB. After removing his tie, shoes and socks, Andre headed for the kitchen, took out a glass and filled it with cold water then gulped the contents down.

Andre Maulana Razif's. A 30-year-old lawyer or advocate is the fourth of five children. His three older brothers were already married, even his younger sister had preceded him. As an advocate, Andre's career was good. He could afford to buy his own house and car. Both of his parents have repeatedly urged Andre to get married. Even his brothers were happy to see his sister was still calm at the age of 30.

In terms of physical, he belongs to the type of person who is loved by many women, with a height of 180 cm and an ideal body weight makes Andre seems more suitable to be an actor. His face was also handsome with a pointed nose, thick eyebrows and sharp eyes. Moreover, combined with his white skin, Andre was really more suitable to be an actor. He is also smart and religious. With all the advantages possessed, it is natural that both his parents feel astonished because until now he is still at home. When it comes to marriage, usually Andre will answer :

“Please Sir, Mom. One day Andre will bring a great son-in-law for Father and Mother.

“Yes, but when is Ndre? Wait for the same father Mother to die first? We don't need great manantu, just sholeh." Says Father

“Bapak said that anyway. “

“Finally you are hard to say. What is your lack, *mosok ndak*there are women who want to be with you. “

“Yes, surely Andre has flaws, sir. “

“Iya, what? “

Andre scratched his head. "Much."

“Just I don't want to know. Next year you should be married. Remember, your age is growing. *Mosok* is like this forever. Look, you go first. “

“Doain yes Mom. “

“Work yes work. But the future is not forgotten. You are really ngeyel. “

    Andre was laying his body on the bed. Trying to get rid of fatigue. The comfort of the bed made him fall asleep. Suddenly he was shocked by the sound of a cell phone ringing. Andini's mom?

“Yes, Ma'am. What was? “ tanyaAndre after saying hello.

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. You sleeping, Ndre? “

“New to sleep. What the hell is Ma'am, how to call him that night. “

“You have been contacted very hard, not active continue. Why anyway? “

“Oh, I was on the road again, and suddenly the battery ran out. It's new in cas. “

“Tomorrow is a holiday. You play right home. “

Andre sighed, the plan was tomorrow he would sleep all day.

“Ndre, you heard Ma'am right? “

“This is important for your future. “

Must be talking about a future wife again, complained Andre in his heart. “Mbak want to mate me again the same 'sisters' Mama yes? “

“Yes is. Now I have another candidate than usual. You will surely receive it straight away. “

“Emang he's very good yes, Ma'am. Until I'm sure I'll take it straight away."

“God's Insya. That's why you came here first. “

“Mbak sent her bio to my e-mail address. “

“Mbak bored send-send biodata, at the ends you will say ‘nggak’ before you see the person. Now, you see first, the biodata business later. It's about easy. “

Andre scratched his head.

“Yes, Ndre? “

“Kok play live-in anyway Mbak? Did you say it's not the same person? He was shocked again. “

“That's Mbak's business? It's none of your business. Most importantly, you came. Point. “

“Yes, yes I came. Really maksa. “

“You must be forced. If not, it will not be forever. You're 30, next year's 31. Very happy to be single continues. It is not hard to guard the heart. "

“I don't feel sick. “

“Ah, already. You should come. Okay well? Assalamu ‘alaikum. “

Andre answered his greetings and placed his phone on the table. Andini's brother is Andre's third brother. She is a high school teacher and her husband, Mas Galang, is a property owner. Andini is closest to Andre, and he is also the most keen to find his favorite sister is a mate. Mas Aldi and Mbak Amara are most just pumping, because the one who knows exactly what Andre wants about his dream wife-to-be is only Andini. If calculated there have been ten candidates – since Andre had a permanent job – that Andini thrust to him, but none of them are pleased. Not to mention that offered by friends or ustadz who are close to Andre. Andre is terrible. Until finally people who intend to find him a prospective wife so lazy and back off regularly see his attitude.

The drowsiness that had attacked him evaporated just like that. Now I can't even sleep. He looked at the ceiling of his room. Well.at this moment in his little heart there was indeed a slight taste. A sense of being suddenly present when not invited. The feeling of wanting to be loved and loved, as well as the boredom of living alone. Andre felt that right now he was like a ship looking for a harbor. He wants to be anchored from all the fatigue he feels. Has the call of the soul come?

Andre smiled to himself imagining that someone would be waiting for him every day, preparing for his needs. Someone he could share his troubles with, someone who could calm his soul after a day of struggling with the outside world. Surely Andre would put that person in the most special place in his heart and treat him like an empress. In the past he was not too dizzy when his friends told him about their respective wives – let alone Mardin who was newly married – but now there is envy, Andre has not had someone to tell him.

Suddenly, Lani's face, how is the girl now? Since moving, they have never met or just exchanged news through messages. Surely the girl is now busy with her work, Andre thought. He remembers the time he worked together. Several times he made Lani upset, angry, even crying. I don't know why there's such a pleasure to see that girl upset. Andre laughed to himself, considering how ignorant he was. Lani if angry her face reddened like a boiled crab. He will also spontaneously change the name of Mas into Father. Andre chuckled remembering it. A second later he istighfar, why even so imagine Lani yes, he lamented. Andre rubbed his face rough.

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