Being My Husband's Affair
Gautama, Amara, Naraya

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They looked at each other with an erratic heartbeat. The nanar highlight of Nara's black bead seemed to represent her deeply regretful feelings why she had to meet at a time that was not at all right and not ready.

While Mr. Ramdan, only a look full of hatred that appears on the look on his face.

If only he could, maybe Mr. Ramdan would slap repeatedly the woman who had messed up the princess's life, if only there was no law, maybe Mr. Ramdan had killed her. And if only the woman standing before him right now was a powerless figure, perhaps she would berate him with thousands of swearing. But considering how Rania's background with abundant treasures and throne, makes Mr. Ramdan must control himself from monster women like Rania.

"Mommy"

Amara's voice that sounded raucous, made them realize from the action of staring at each other. The three men immediately turned their attention to the voice of the little boy who was now in the arms of the Emir.

As a doctor, the Emir has decided to bring Amara home because there is no need to provide intensive care.

The Emir took Amara outside because the girl was tired of lying on the bed that Amara hated the most.

"Ara" said Nara then swallowed her saliva, a second later her neutrality turned to Ms. Rania who displayed a shocked expression.

"Papa Emir Ara can go home mom, right Pa?"

The girl's eyes looked at the Emir with a wistful look. The Emir replied with a nod of his head complete with a fluffy smile.

Semetara Nara immediately stepped in front of the Emir.

"Can you go home bang?" Naraya asked to be sure.

"May Na, but have a lot of rest, don't go to school tomorrow"

"Ara hear papa?"

The little girl blinked before nodding in response to her mommy.

"Mother Rania" said Ara looking at the woman who was still standing stiff with a difficult-to-article curate. "Talk, this is Ara's mommy, that one" Ara pointed to Ramdan with her index finger. "Grandfather Amara"

Hearing Amara's words, Rania's mother laboriously inhaled a breath that felt like it was stuck in the nasal cavity. The woman seemed to not believe what happened this afternoon, moreover the words of the little girl, her heart immediately thumped very fast. Flashbacks of bad deeds and slander against Nara also danced in his brain.

"Mom, Miss Rania is similar to Ara's omma right? is it mom?"

Nara couldn't shake her head let alone nod affirming Ara's words. Her memory seemed to stop for a few years ago when Rania told her to abort the womb.

"Ara same grandfather to the car yes, Mommy there need to be with papa Emir"

"But we're going home together, aren't we mom?"

"Yes we go home equally dear, but Ara to the car first wait mommy there same grandpa"

Without waiting long, Mr. Ramdan stepped in to take Amara from the sling of the Emir.

"Let's go home baby" said Mr. Ramdan smiling. "Sun papa Emir's hand first"

There, Rania remembers the Emir who had been photographed by his messengers to make Tama jealous.

That man is Amara's papa? was it true all along, if Nara was related to that man?

Aah there are many different men who are close to this woman, she is really smart when it comes to choosing men. A lowly woman like her, can get the figure of an Emir doctor from among the people. He also once ensnared my son into the estuary of his love.

Very funny to him.

Dissolved in her daydreams and prejudices, Miss Rania does not even realize that she is currently alone with Nara.

"Bu Rania" Call Nara when Mr. Ramdan, and the Emir has gone from there.

Rania flinched, but still a tinge of hatred was still painted on her face.

"How are you, ma'am?"

"Oh, so Amara is your son?" he said with a cynical look. Instead of answering, Rania throws a question back. "Did your karma fall on Amara, for betraying my son?"

Nara chuckled softly before then speaking "Even time has passed for so long, but you are still proud of your arrogance, with your hatred for me"

"What do you mean lady jal_"

"Stop calling me a woman*****" cut Nara quickly trying to keep her tone intonated. "Women, however,****** that you mean are still valid as your daughter-in-law"

"Don't GR you, soon my son will divorce you, because he will be engaged to a dignified girl who is our equal"

"Oh yeah?" sahut Nara's. "Make sure before marriage, your son divorced me first and sent the divorce certificate to the house you bought for me" Nara said with a sharp highlight.

"So you stay in that house"

"Of course, and even that house I've built into an elite and luxurious house"

"It is not difficult to renovate the house for the wife of an Emir doctor" Rania said.

Again Nara chuckled amusedly with her words.

"So you think Emir's doctor is my husband?" Naraya published a cynical smile complete with a headband. "Is it because Amara, who is none other than your granddaughter, calls her papa?"

"Grandson?"

"Yes, the grandson you wanted to kill even while still in the stomach"

"I would even dare to have a DNA test to silence your mouth, and if I wanted to, I'd send that DNA to your son"

"Don't fuck you?"

"Why? are you scared?"

"If you dare to disturb my son, then I will do even more cruel things than before"

"Bu Rania, Miss Rania" great-granddaughter Nara with a slanted smile. "I will make your life suffer, just as you have made my life hell, I swear"

Ms. Rania was silent, not expecting Nara to so boldly threaten her.

"You know, how to live in a phantom of guilt right?" asked Nara with a raining look. "One day, I'll make you regret it, I guarantee it"

After saying that, Naraya turned around and stepped out from before Rania.

While Rania, her face was heating up, her hands were clenching strongly, and her chest was rumbling violently. He felt his life was a little threatened especially Nara returned with Amara flesh blood from her only child.

"You're rude Nara, how dare you threaten me, I'm the one who will make you regret" ________

Upon arrival at home, Amara was greeted by Daffa who opened the car door as soon as the car stopped in front of a mini market owned by Mr. Ramdan. Daffa immediately lifted Amara's body in a fit of anxiety and brought her into the house.

"Mom, we're already in Indonesia, why hasn't daddy look at Ara?"

Nara, who was combing Amara's hair, immediately met her net through mirror reflection. His heart was sad when he saw some of Amara's hair tucked in a comb.

"When do you see daddy?" Amara asked again when the mother did not answer her.

"Ara patient yes, daddy is currently out of town, daddy again looking for a lot of money to heal Amara"

"Old?"

Nara thought for a moment as she pressed her lips inside. "Hmmm, when you get home, mommy tells Ara deh"

"But when?" amara asked, looking up at Nara.

"Next month, baby"

"When is the next month?"

"After the thirty-forth of my darling"

"After the thirty?" ask Amara, the conspiracy of seconds, his brain is made to think. "Now the date is ten" murmured Ara while counting with her finger. "Twenty more days, mom?"

Inwardly, Naraya must be able to match the princess with her daddy.

"Yaa Rabb, may we bring mas Tama to Amara in twenty days' time"

*****

The next day,,, the,,,

"Right Na, about Rania the head of the hospital where Aksa's mas works?"

"True Sa" replied Nara, they are now enjoying lunch in between the break office. "Who did you say?"

"Who else is Aksa?"

Nara frowned in surprise, for there was no Aksa there.

"Mas Aksa knows from the Emir bang, and the Emir bang knows from papa Ramdan" Khansa said as if understanding with Nara's confusion. "I could not believe Aksa's words last night, because for me it is impossible that the friendly and generous Rania ma'am is the same Rania who has ruined the lives of her son and daughter-in-law"

"He is indeed a good person Sa" Nara said with a gaze staring at the orange juice in Khansa's glass. "He was very nice to me, but his good attitude changed since I knew my relationship with Tama"

Khansa nodded then returned to voice. "Keep how you met your husband"

"He does not want to see Amara" Nara said her tone sounded soft. "I don't know if Tama's mas remains tight on his stance"

"We're doing Na's DNA test"

"How is it? we should have a DNA sample from Amara's daddy, right? at least hair, or nails?"

"Did we send ART to your husband's house, to steal his hair or his toothbrush?"

"I think it's useless Sa, because mas Tama certainly won't let his maid into the room, except for people who can really be trusted by him"

"But in any case, Tama should know that Amara is her biological child"

"Maybe I'll ask Mr. Aldi for help"

"Sir Aldi?" Khansa asked with a frown. "Who is he?"

"He's his cousin mas Tama, he even offered to be papa pretending Amara if mas Tama still does not want to admit Amara?"

"You're going to lie to your daughter Na, you're not going to try to fulfill her request"

"Of course I'll try Sa, besides I haven't agreed to the offer, but if I need to, how else?"

"I don't agree if I have to present a fake papa to Amara, I'll drag Tama if she won't admit Amara"

"You know Sa, I promised Amara I'd meet her with Mas Tama next month"

"Front month?"

"He'em"