AMARA
Chapter 42

Dad took me home, but I refused because why would I go back there? Dad wouldn't care about me either.

There's been a check-up between me and dad. Still, I don't want to go home unless someone dies and I go back to that house.

After my quarrel with my father. I went back into the room where Anton was waiting for me.

"Why baby? And who was that guy?"

"That was my father."

"Oh. You okay?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then let's do it now. I've been waiting for you too long, I don't have much time."

I just nodded. To be honest I was lazy to serve him, my mood was gone because of the quarrel with my father. But I still have to work because Anton has paid me full. Tomorrow I'm going on leave and I'm going to Amara's mom's house, I want to know who Amara's husband is. Because when Amara married I was not present as well as the Damar bang, it was clear that the Damar bang would not be present because mbak amara was his first love and until this moment.

Next day

After my last night with Anton. I fell asleep and when I woke up at ten o'clock in the morning it turned out that Anton was not in the room with me, and it turned out that he slipped a piece of paper on the nightstand near my phone .

"Honey. Thank you all night, I feel satisfied and here's a check worth five hundred million to you, I have to rush away because my wife is on the way home."

That's how the paper is. I got up from my sleep and cleaned up, after I finished I rushed to go to the bank first after that to the mother's house.

Twenty-five minutes drive I finally arrived. In front of my mother's house. This is the first time I set foot here, I know this house because mbak amara invited me when married, I just walk up to the front door of the mother's house. Strangely, where is the security guard in this house? There's no way you're not wearing a security guard or maybe you're going to the WC?  But why isn't the fence in the lock?

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"Assynolajet. Mother.! It's me sinta, assalamualaikum."

"Mualliksalam." There was a sound of people saying but it didn't seem like it was your voice. And sure enough he is not mother but bi marni.

"Eh non sinta. Let's go in a non-fit to see your mother, huh?"

"Yes bi, where's mom? Why isn't the gate in the lock?"

"The lady is inside, chatting with non amara, ahh most the Ujang is going to the toilet non, let's go and drop aunt."

I just follow bi Marni, up to the tv room, sure there you see the mother was chatting with mbak amara.

"Mother.." I shouted to Mother. And my mother turned straight towards me.

"Yes god. Sinta. Come and join us, how are you, baby? You haven't been visiting mom for a long time."

"I'm good mom. Mother how are you?"

"No problem." Answer is short

"Mother is fine, son. Where's Damar? He's not coming.?" I shook fast

"alright. It's okay, you've eaten? Let's eat, son."

Yes mother does not distinguish between us, for mothers all the same, all mothers despite different mothers but according to our mother remains one blood.

I broke up to stay in this house. Yeah, I want to know who the guy who married Amara's mom. And why do they stay here? Don't they just want to split the house? And while we were eating, came a handsome man, my guess was that the husband mbak amara because he approached the mbak Amara. It was really her husband.

I've never seen this man before. Who her? Does he include striped men just like men in general? Yes including father and mas Damar. Mesipun mas Damar is married but he still changes his partner just like his mother and me.

We both followed in mom's footsteps descending into a dark world. Not without our reasons like this, we do this all to survive because finding a halal job is difficult and opening a business has been done mas damar but the results are nil. The losses we have.

While me? I descended into the dark world because I was stressed to think of all this, for me a*k*h*o* is my friend, and s*x is my only outlet. Its more precise its impingement that makes money in the blink of an eye.

It turns out that Amara's husband's name is Andi. After I searched the internet apparently he included the son of the rich, even the richest in this city. It's lucky you mbak. Although I hate Amara, I have no intention to avenge all my hatred for her, because she has taken care of me since childhood and until I grew up.

We talked together in the family room. I told him about my meeting with my father, but I didn't tell him as much detail as I could. Because if I told him everything, Amara would be angry with me, and he wouldn't hesitate to lock me up in this house.

She was more than a mother to me. Even my birth mother doesn't care if I want to do anything at will, which is why when I see my mother making out with the other man in front of me, he didn't tell me to come out until he was about to do a new fight he told me to go.

Maybe I've given birth to my stepbrother. I don't know who the father of the child was, but my mother never told me who the father of the child was.

But I promise whoever the father of the child is I will avenge his actions. We'll see sooner or later I'll find out, like it or not.

When we entered our rooms. I found a message from mas damar, tumben once he sent a message if not me who contacted him first.

["Deck. Brother's going home to town but brother with brother's savings, can you borrow your apartment?"]

Is he going to come back here and with his stash? Who's bang damar's mistress now? How dare he bring her here. What if his wife knows, I wonder why they do not have children even their household has been there for two years.

["How long?"] Send

Ting

["Only one Week. And you can also sleep in your apartment, there will be two rooms."]

["Yes. When home? What about ka intan?"] Send

Ting

["Tomorrow. Intan is on holiday abroad with a friend of his."]

["Okay."] Send

Who else will he bring later. Last time he brought someone's wife, and now who? Ahh dizzy it feels like my head is thinking about him, we will see who he will bring.