LOVE FOR AMOR

LOVE FOR AMOR
TWO DIFFERENT LOVE


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"Mom. Later that night I started moving into my house. Tonight there's still a mother so I still understand there's a mother at home for one night. At least two nights." Amora whispered to Dini.



"Oh yes," although Dini is not willing to leave her little daughter, with a heavy heart she should not be selfish because her son will move to Dava's house.



Early remember, even though he was forced to marry Harry, he also did not want to live with complete facilities in his mother's house. He chose to live with what Harry could give in the tenement.



At this time they had not reached home, that was why Amora whispered because they were still on the bus.



"Tonight I brought a suitcase for a while. Later if you've all gone home, then I clean up his house Brother." Amora.



"That's not Brother's house it's ours" said Dava.



"Yes, I mean that. Brother himself said it's hard to say what. Confused to find the right word." Moya Eject.



"Start you ridicule Abang," protested the lecturer.



"That brother who taught me earlier," said Moya, Dava smiled shyly.



"Remember the discussion there are no lecturers and no students?"



"Udah ah's. You are the njahilin Abang," Dava protested. If you are with Moya gone already firm attitude karateka and leader of a company that is also a lecturer. In front of Moya the authority of Dava instantly faded!


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"Did you help me?" Whine Moya to her husband.



"Help especially? People just bring clothes how many seeds just ask for helpin," ledek Dava



"Yes, if you don't want to help, it's okay" replied Amora annoyed.




"What a hell is that!" Moya murmurs.



"Yes anyways just a suitcase shirt just ask for helpin. iKan strange you tuh." Dava gave his opinion.



"Why do you have a husband if you don't want to help?"



"Oh so the husband's job is just to help you?" ask Dava not to understand



"Yes already."



"What do you do, dong?" Moya did not answer with words. He just landed a very hard pinch on Dava's thigh.


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Amora was right to bring only a few clothes, toiletries and makeup tools. 



With a heavy heart Moya said to the eyes and his father who was still staying at Dini's house. She already has a husband. So it has to follow where Dava is.  



Dini did not want to cry, she remembered her mother and Mbak Sashi drove her to move to the tenement with a firm. Why did he let Moya go to Dava's big house to be sad?



Her marriage was without any preparation. Both mental and material. It was very different from the preparations Moya had. Her little girl got a husband who was well established in her material and mental well too. Not a man who rapes in order to have himself like Harry used to. 



"Study is right. I know you're gonna be a good wife. Mother is responsible for your children" whispered Harry as his only daughter left.



"I'm sorry if I didn't have time to take Dad to the station. I was afraid at home I couldn't get out either. Goodbye and thank you for being the best Dad I have," Moya hugged Harry tightly.



Harry's love is not commonly spoken and rarely shown. Moya knew that since she was Junior High. Unlike Anto who is very expressive. 



Anto always says loving him also shows in his every action. Moya knew the two men loved her so much in different ways.


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