Not Salihah's Wife
Jealous

“Amara, this is Papi,” said Randy awakened Amara's daydreams.

Him, that man. I have to how, inner Amara.

If you remember he wants to end the relationship with Randy immediately, maybe Amara enough to discuss the meeting of Papi Randy with his mother. However, seeing the man who was ordinary even though he had to look at Amara.

No worries let alone confusion if the secret will be known.

“Siang, Om,” greet Amara then reach out to kiss the hand of Papi in-laws.

“Siang, sit!”

Amara sat down next to Randy, who was talking to her Papi. If Papi Randy and his mother are really related, it's really a family relationship that's like a tangled thread.

“You've arrived?” there was a woman sitting next to Papi Randy.

“Mih, this is Amara,” said Randy reintroducing his wife.

Amara stood up and stretched out her hand.

“Siang, Aunt. I am Amara,” greet the girl.

Tanti was silent for a moment and then extended her hand. Amara looked at her Mother-in-law, the woman was beautiful at an age that was no longer young even her elegant and luxurious appearance. One question that arises in Amara's head, why her husband even embraced another woman who is clearly not from the same class and caste as the family.

“Mami already with your wedding incident. According to Mami the solution is easy, Randy just say talak then finished the business. After all you guys also do not love each other and you have not touched him ‘kan?” tanti asked her son to point at Amara.

“Mih,” reprimand PRam on his wife.

Randy sighed, while Amara lowered her face. In a bit much he could understand the character of his Mother-in-law, rather rude and arrogant.

“Where is my fault? Their marriage was due to an emergency and Randy was ready to get married. If you are reluctant to let go of the girl because of responsibility then where is your responsibility to Hana. You promised when you proposed to the girl,” said Tanti.

“Already, no need to argue anymore,” said Pram. “We will soon meet with Hana's family, you set the time,” Pram told Randy.

“Don't be, Mami wants to meet this girl's parents first,” Tanti said.

Deg.

Amara immediately raised her face staring alternately at the two parents Randy. Swallowing her saliva imagines your reaction if you know Randy is the son of the man and how Randy's mother responds if she knows the iron is close to her husband.

Ah, really weird, inner Amara.

“So your mom was single parent?” ask Tanti when Randy explains that Amara has been left by his father.

“Iya, Aunt.”

“Randy, although you finally continued the marriage .. but it is very clear your age difference.”

Amara felt in an unpleasant and uncomfortable situation, hoping that their conversation would end soon.

“Mami there is an event, you should immediately arrange our meeting with his mother,” Appoint Wait to Amara.

Amara heaved a sigh of relief as the couple was late away as there were other events to attend. Randy takes Amara to lunch, even though it's too late.

“After this there is a plan to go where else?”

“Want to go home to Mother but Mr. Randy already ...”

“No.”

...***...

“You should take a taxi, dangerous ride the motor let alone this rainy season.”

“More economical bring your own motor,” replied Amara.

“I've transferred for your needs this week,” said the man then put his coffee cup in the sink.

The two left the apartment together but used different vehicles. As agreed that their relationship could not be published.

Incidentally the first course is Randy as a lecturer. Amara only looked down when Randy taught and explained the material and she was bored because of the female students who adored the man.

Randy several times glanced at where Amara was sitting, noticing Amara's interaction with Juan sitting side by side and Juan looking so attentive. Even occasionally the man whispered to Amara who was only answered with a nod of his head.

“Crazy, what's this lecturer eating anyway? Kok more glowing, handsome bingittts,” muttered Melly while not taking her eyes off Randy.

“Lebay, both eat rice. You think she ate skincare,” reply Amara shrivelled.  

Apparently Amara and Melly's whispers were heard by Randy.

“You guys, what's the matter whispering to each other?”

“Ehm, nothing sir,” replied Melly. “But Amara wonders why you are getting handsome, what do you eat Sir?” ask Melly.

Melly's words made the class boisterous, some students cheered and mocked Amara.

“Hah, kamprett. When did I say so,” said Amara.

“You, why always make my classroom rowdy. After class after meeting me in the lecture room,” Randy said.

“Hahh.”

“Mampuss, fortunately I digress,” muttered Melly.

“This is because of lo,” whispered Amara.

“Ssttt, already. Noisy,” timpal Juan.  

When college hours are over, Juan and Melly remind him that he has to see Randy.

“Actually I'm lazy, but ..”

“Udah there, lo know ‘can find us where?”

“Hm.”

Amara also headed to the lecturer room in the secretariat building, apparently Randy did not resonate in the room in general but had his own work room.

“It looks like this workspace Mr. Randy,” muttered Amara.”

Amara was already in Randy's study, sitting at the desk of the man who was focusing on the documents before him. Five minutes later, Amara became bored.

“Pak, I was told what the hell?”

“What was your relationship with the guy beside you earlier?”

“Hah, man friend? Meaning Juan ya?”

“Now, I haven't memorized.”

“He's my friend from school.”

“But your interaction is so close,” said Randy again. “He spoke while whispering, not only did his face stick with your face or you guys even intentionally.”

“Pak Randy what the hell, who is close to Juan. Or maybe Mr Randy ... jealousy?”