AMARA

AMARA
Chapter 80


Thank God my parents-in-law and my wife believe in me, I am so happy to be able to bring them back into my palace. I really don't want this to happen again, I'll keep it up at all times. And I'll do whatever it takes to protect my heretic.


After the matter was over, me and Wulan went inside Wulan's room. To get ready to go back to Mamy's house.


"Thank you dear. Because you have believed me."


"Sama-sama. I'm sorry I couldn't convince you, and stay out of that house. I am a bad wife."


"No, hon. You are still my beautiful and kind wife. From now on, I will try to continue to love and love you with all my heart."


"Thank you so much for accepting me now." I just nodded and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him to pack his clothes.


"Mas Amar."


"Yes." Yeah."


"I want us to move house, I mean. I want us to start a new life of marriage, sorry if I dare to ask you something."


"alright. I'll take care of it, whatever your will, I'll take care of it."


"Thank you."


I immediately sent a message to Riki to find a suitable house for my wife later. But before that, I asked him what kind of house he wanted. Maybe later when we get to Mammy's house.


Papa and Mamy will be very happy, because his favorite daughter-in-law is back home and living with them. When we finished, we went downstairs and said goodbye to mom and dad. But before we left, Dad sent me a message.


"Son Amar. Don't you hurt my son once again, love him as much as I love him, protect him and my grandchildren later. If until my son is hurt again by you, then I will not tolerate you anymore."


"Good dad. I'll remember your advice."


"Dad. Our mom said yes, deck. Take care of mom well don't be naughty college that's really well deck."


"Ready ka. Don't forget to give me a pound."


"Quickly." My answer. Instantly made Wulan look over quickly. Si*l I forgot that there is still Riki and his men here. My pride falls in front of them if they find out that I'm actually spoiled for my wife, even though I'm proud to say and show it to Wulan.


We all went home, Riki. I told him to go back to the office and handle all my work, I was in a car with him and the Riki guy was in the back of our car.


I never stopped apologizing to my wife, I've been very guilty of her, because of me. We were separated even if it was only a few days. But it has made me half stamped because of my longing for him.


Until we finally got to Mamy's house, and just went in. Mamy and papa were watching tv, they were not aware of our arrival home because they were focusing on watching.


"Assynolajet. Papa, mamy try to see who I'm carrying."


"Mualliksalam." They said in unison and compactly turned their heads towards me.


"Yes god. Wulans. Here you come back to this house, baby.? Forgive mamy who can't keep the mamy boy's attitude, because he you have to get out of this house."


"It's okay mamy. We'll make this all a lesson. I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a good daughter-in-law. Papa how are you.?"


"Papa healthy son. Papa's glad you're back in this house, Amar. Take your wife a break, son." Thank goodness now you are willing to talk to me and not come back as cold as yesterday.


"Good reward, baby let's take a break."


We went into the room, when we got to the room. Wulan was intending to go back inside the room where she was sleeping, I became guilty of her. Though he was not wrong what, but I treated him very badly all this time.


"Honey. From now on you sleep with me, I'm sorry that I've alienated you in this room."


"It's okay, baby. I'll sleep in that room, you rest first."


"alright. Take a break first, or take a shower.? I'll prepare the warm water for the bath. Is it not possible to shower with cold water directly.?"


"Mas wants to rest first, maybe later the bathtub."


"alright. I want to put my clothes in the closet inside."


"No need. Actually I've emptied my closet next door, the goal is so you can fill in the other side."


"REally.?"


"Yes. Look, there's also some clothes in there for you to wear." He opened the closet and checked it.


"Mas."


"Yes. Good not his shirt."


"What are you kidding me about.? Why is his shirt on s**i like this mas.?"


"Because I want to see you wear clothes like that. But enough in front of me."


"As far as it is. I'm gonna pack my shirt first, I'm gonna sleep first."


"Fool."


I closed my eyes and began to fall asleep. While my wife she packed her clothes that she brought home yesterday. Actually I could have bought her a new shirt without having to bring an old one. But I say it because I don't want to make my wife's little heart hurt again like when we first got married and the months she took were just a rejection of me.


I feel like I failed to be a good husband to her, lucky that she still wants to come back to this house, if not. I don't know what will happen to my fate, maybe I've been kicked out by papah and mamy.


At half past three in the afternoon, I woke up from my sleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw my wife had just taken a shower. With a pink towel and his head wrapped also with a pink towel. Maybe he didn't realize that I was awake, because all this time he always brought a change of clothes into the bathroom. And wear it there, but now.? He doesn't wear it and I like to see this.


"Dear."


"Astaghfirullah mas." He was shocked and immediately turned to look at me.


"From Lah, accompany your mas this dear."


"But I haven't worn a shirt yet, it was his eyes. Give me a chance to get dressed."


"Not to darling. Come here Lah accompany this joni who thrashed."


"Joni.?" Ask her astonished. Then I pulled up the blanket and showed the joni to him, he was shocked and immediately closed his mouth.


"This is it, baby. I want it now."


"But I've been ablution."


"Isn't it good.? I've heard that if you want to do that, it is recommended to pray and pray sunah first."


"Let's love." He began to approach me who was waiting for him. A second later, the struggle between the two of us began.


"Bismillah was. Slow down yeah." He said remembering. I just nodded.


This was the first time I let go of my*erj***n to my wife, and she also first released k*pera**nan nya to me. Thank God, thank you for sending a wife as good and beautiful as her.


About half an hour into this fight, I thanked him. For he has given me this matchless pleasure.


"Honey. Thank you so much for giving everything to this evil mas of yours." He just nodded in response to my words.