AMARA

AMARA
Chapter 72 The Return of Wulan


I don't feel like my marriage to that woman is three months old. And during those three months, I never touched her once. Disruption after disruption in our household still continues to arrive including interference from Dinda.


I was surprised by the woman, why is she so obsessed with me? Though it was clear I was the husband of his brother but he still teased me. Once he came to my office, to tease me but luckily my best friend Riki came otherwise... We know the same as well.


As long as I was sick at that time, Wulan very painfully took care of me. Though all this time I always cuekannya and never assume it exists. But he still patiently took care of me and cleaned my body, until I was healed. Honestly, the cooking was delicious, and I liked it but I'm proud to admit it all.


This morning we moved as usual, we are still one house with mamy and papa because I have not wanted to move from this house. But suddenly I saw my distant cousin, Ryan. What's he here in this house doing? The leech, who doesn't know him? He's a crocodile man.


"For all." I say hello to those in the dining room.


"Morning." Answer them in unison.


"Come, mas. I'll prepare breakfast." I followed him and sat in a chair near him.


"Bro. Why don't you tell me you have a wife as beautiful as her." Ryan said suddenly, what does it mean to say like that?


"Is it important to you?"


"Casual bro. But the fact is that your wife is beautiful is amazing, it's so pinter cook anyway."


"Take care of your words."


"Already mas. Let's have breakfast first."


"That betty son, you've just met again, don't fight anymore."


"I don't taste, I go to work first. Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikumssalam, I'll drop you some lunch."


"Whatever."


It's so hot that my heart hears ryan's words, what do they mean.? How dare he flatter my wife.


In office...


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"Excuse me sir."


"Who?"


"I'm Dea, sir."


"Oh in."


"Excuse me sir, sorry to interrupt because someone wants to see you."


"Who? What man is a woman?"


"Bu Wulan and... I don't know who sir, a mother's mother."


"Why wait? I told you, no, if my wife comes to the office tell her to come straight in."


"Ma-sorry sir. Then excuse me."


Who came with Wulan? Is it my mother-in-law? But the tumben once he comes, is there anything precarious? Until he came here?


"Assalamualaikum nak Amar."


"Waalaikumssalam, mom. How are you, ma'am? Which father?"


"Good mom son. Your father-in-law is on business outside, I just want to talk to you."


"Yes. Ma."


"Why have you never touched my son? Are you forced to marry her?"


Deg


"My son is still p*aw*n and that's a sign that you never touched my son. It's only fitting that you haven't had a baby yet that you've never touched my son, if that's why you're married?" Hardik mother-in-law.


"Mom. Mom, Amar is working. Let it work first, we'll talk about it again."


"No Wulan, mother felt insulted by the act of rage. It's as if this mother's son is so dirty that he doesn't touch you at all. Don't you guys keep the bed apart all this time?"


"No ma'am. We're fine, let's go home."


"Listen here Amar. Earlier when mom was playing to your house, Wulan complained of stomach pain and we checked her to the doctor, and it turns out she still p*awn."


Deg


I came back shocked, what's with Wulan's stomach? All this time I never saw that he was in pain, do not he often feel this all but he hid?


"I-I'm sorry ma'am. I'm...."


Cclek


"Darling..." Rebuking us to look towards the source of the voice, oh god what else is this ordeal? What'd he want to come here for? And what did he say just now? The darling?  God take this crazy woman away.


"What's? Darling?" Ask Aunt Amara.


"Eh aunt. Hi Wulan. Honey I miss you." Said Dinda intentionally.


I silently gawk at Dinda's actions, I don't know what else she's playing now?


"I'm waiting for your explanation at the mas house." He said while holding my in-laws' hands out, before that he glanced at the dinda with a sharp look.


"Wulan wait ... Let me go of the caterpillar." I jerked his dirty hands.


I'm so upset about this woman, why is she like this? We don't even have a special relationship. Is it this cheap?


I didn't catch up with them, because I'm ashamed my prestige as CEO at this company would be down if I chased after him. Let it be later when I get home I'll explain everything to Wulan.


And this caterpillar? I will ask my men to take care of it, why does it feel like I panicked to see the anger of Wulan. He didn't even cry at all when he heard Dinda call me that.


At exactly twelve in the afternoon, I went home to explain everything to my wife.


When I got to the yard, I saw a car I knew very well, yes it belonged to my father-in-law. Addresses papa's talk this mah.


"Assalamualaik." I said with fear.


"Mualliksalam." Say them in unison. I glanced at the wulan he was still the same as before. No tears fell on her cheeks.


"Mar. Come here Lah." Bring papa. I followed him and sat down with them.


"Why don't you ever touch my daughter-in-law huh? I told you if you don't take all this, then please leave this house and give it back."


"Bu-not like that reward. Well how, I with the dinda there's no relation whatsoever pah, he tried trus seduce me what his purpose is."


"I didn't ask you about that, what I asked you why you never touched my daughter-in-law? If you don't want this wedding, then please drop the talaq for her. Don't you torture him like this for too long, don't you realize Amar. All this time he served you with all his heart and he painstakingly took care of you when you were sick."


"Had pah. We're okay, I'm fine. You better rest, God willing we can finish everything. Is it not mas?" His words turned towards me, God, I sinned once for injuring a woman better


"Ah. I-yes. We're fine, and believe we can handle everything ourselves."


"can't. Wulan should come home with us, and you're Amar. Hurry up and take care of your divorce papers." Papa-in-law's words.


Then they went to draw Wulan's hand to get out of this house.


"We'll excuse the honorable reporter, and remember our conversation." I turned to Papa, his face turning deathly pale. What exactly have they been talking about? Why does papa look so scared?


Turns out they really took my wife, and tonight I'm going to sleep alone in that big room. Papa and mamy, then watching them go, mamy crying. After their car was no longer visible, papa turned to me and I had to be ready to be upset by it. He looked at me with a cynical look, without saying a word or two, and then mamy and papa went into their room.


Mamy Trus cried because of the departure of Wulan, indeed they had been very close. I forgot that they couldn't interfere in all my household affairs with Wulan. Maybe because of this, papa and mamy don't interfere about this. I feel guilty about my attitude all along.