Not Salihah's Wife
Why Hugged Me

“You know the Amara family?” imelda asked her husband.

Pram just shook his head, still focused with the tablet in his hand.

“I'm surprised, you can just be quiet. Randy is getting married to Hana but Randy and you used to work through this.”

“Randy is an adult, let him solve his own problems. We can only support his decision, my direction is clear so that we immediately meet the Hana family,” Pram said.

“But where, Randy hasn't said when we'll meet Hana.”

“Maybe he's still busy.”

“Busy with the boy. How not to be tempted if presented with a young girl like Amara, Hana who is always closed is definitely inferior to the girl,” said Imelda.

Pram just kept quiet, his position was all wrong. There is a concern if his wife knows that Amara is the daughter of the former whom they always fuss about.

Unbeknownst to her husband, Imelda tells someone to find out Amara's family. There are also concerns that Randy eventually married the girl officially, of course he should know who the different family with him is.

...***...

“Sir Randy, I'm fine. It's just blisters and bruises,” Amara said.

Randy who looks panicked and exaggerated because he immediately took Amara to his car and left the location of the event to the nearest clinic or doctor practice.

“Lecet or bruise will not make it difficult for you to walk. I have to make sure that your feet are okay.”

“But the act of Mr. Randy earlier could be a bad issue, they must suspect something strange about us,” said Amara.

“The current thing you should think about is your health condition is not the talk of people.”

It's been a long drive, they haven't found a doctor's office or clinic. Randy even had to get out of the car and ask people to be shown where the nearest clinic was.

“So far,” said Randy who had turned off the car engine and removed the seat belt worn by Amara after arriving at a clinic.

The man also helped his wife get off and into the clinic, again with a cradle in front. The blisters and bruises on Amara's body were treated and the sprained ankle was wrapped in an elastic bandage.

“The medicine is spent yes, there are anti-pain as well as antibiotics so that the wound is not infected. Because of this wound,” points the doctor to the wound on the elbow of Amara's left arm. “Quite deep and don't move much and walk first.”

“So just sprained, not serious injury huh?” randy asked to confirm the condition of Amara's legs again.

“Yes, no need to worry. As long as there is not much strenuous activity for these few days, there is nothing to worry about.”

Randy again carried Amara ala bridal, not letting the girl walk.

“You don't need to go back to the show, I've sent a message if you I drive home.”

“Padahat his show tomorrow will be exciting,” complained Amara while pouting.

“Ck. Excite from where if you have missed the event and even to the river.”

Already beginning the night and raining heavily, Randy takes Amara to a nearby inn. He also has to make sure Amara's comrades are safe, so it's better if he delays his return.

“Pak Randy, my bag is still in the tent.”

“Then?”

“My clothes are dirty, I want to change,” complained Amara after being in a room rented by her husband.

Randy returns to the car to pick up the bag containing his equipment, returns to the room and picks up his clothes that can be worn by Amara.

“Wear this alone,” said Randy put a shirt and shorts on the bed.

Amara walked to the toilet.

“You want me to help?”

“I mean help me take a shower? Mr. Randy began to pervert,” said Amara then pushed Randy's body away from the door.

“It looks like you intentionally huh?”

“What intentional?”

Randy clucked, even rubbing his face. Amara wore a shirt without shorts that Randy gave her, even she just wore a triangular cover and removed her chained cover. It was already imagined how the girl looked.

“Kaos Pak Randy is very loose especially pants, if I wear sag,” said Amara.

Randy just shook his head, he cleaned his body and changed clothes and performed maghrib worship.

“Pak, I'm hungry,” whine Amara.

After dinner and taking her medicine, Amara helped Randy apply the medicine on the wounds that could not be reached.

“I told you not to be careless, but look .. instead like this.”

“This calamity is not in my life plan let alone in the activity plan,” Amara said defensively.

“But this happened because you lied and missed the event.”

After arguing, Randy sighed because Amara's condition was enough to tempt his faith. Even the girl did not want to be shrouded in worry about getting a cut on her skin. Randy couldn't sleep on the floor because it was cold and there was no soda in the room.

Amara is still engrossed in her cell phone, in contrast to Randy who is tired and sleepy.

“Vaporizing continues, why not sleep?” asked Amara but her face and hands were still with gadgets

“Amara, I sleep here ... can?”

Amara turned, “I mean bed with me?”

“Hm.”

“Pak Randy won't be anything ‘kan?”

“I assorted already halal, let alone your appearance like this who is not tempted. Since then I've been holding back but .. slide it,” Randy said.

Amara put the bolster in the middle of the bed.

“This is the limiter yes, watch out for this. I kick,” threatened Amara.

“Your feet are wrapped so, where can kick. Save your phone and sleep!”

The couple eventually fall asleep, even though Randy first lulled into a dream. Because it is still in a mountainous area, the air temperature is quite cold. Amara, who does not wear perfectly covered clothes and does not want to be covered, of course, is cold without realizing her body is looking for warmth and shifts closer to Randy.

By dawn, Randy was awake because his body was pressed and warm. The man blinked his eyes and was surprised by Amara's body hugging his body. The roll as a barrier was already lying on the floor. Randy pats Amara's arm slowly and wakes the girl up.

“Amara.”

Amara flinched, Randy was getting uncomfortable. Morning is a vulnerable condition of a man especially now Amara's body is attached to his body and so felt the front of Amara's body.

“Amara,” said Randy again while shaking the slow body that is attached to his body.

“Ehm, just a moment. I'm still sleepy,” muttered Amara.

“Amara, wake. You've woken up the others,” shrewd Randy.

“Ish, Mr. Randy is very noisy. Can't see anyone happy, please five minutes more.”

“Five more minutes I don't take responsibility if something happens,” said Randy.

Amara opened her eyes and realized she was in her husband's arms.

“Aaaaa,” shouted Amara. “Pak Randy why hug me?”