Not Salihah's Wife
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The two families are still in talks. Amara has been asked to go to the room with Randy. It's not good that he's in the middle of this conversation that can play with his emotions.

“I've heard what Amara experienced during her marriage to Randy. If indeed you do not like Amara because of the vagueness of his family's genealogy, should separate him from Randy do not even maintain but treat him not well. Even to the point of threatening her to allow Randy to remarry,” said Wilaga.

“Sorry, I cut. Threatening Amara? It doesn't seem like we did that, Amara herself allowed Randy to marry Hana and I don't agree with that decision either but Amara allowed it.

“Just ask your wife.”

Pram turned his head, Imelda just sighed.

“It was, time I didn't know ...”

“Amara is my grandson, who will inherit many of our family's businesses and relics,” Wilaga interrupted Imelda's remarks.

“Not so, I think Hana is indeed the best girl for Randy so I keep supporting them getting married.”

“After this I don't want to hear you all out, although Amara is silent but these rottenness still reaches my ears,” Wilaga said with a slight threat.

“I understand by the intention of Mr. Wilaga, as Amara's parents and as Randy's parents we also want the best for them,” said Pram.

Long enough the conversation, until finally they had lunch together and Pram's parents were welcome to rest.

While in a different room, Randy still persuades the sulking Amara.

“Ngapain Mr. Randy is still here, I want a break so don't bother me,” Amara said.

Randy did not answer anything, sliding his seat and rubbing Amara's stomach. If I could scream, maybe the guy would yell and prance because he was happy. Although Amara still puts on a jutek face and always drives Randy away, the woman does not break their marriage relationship.

“Do not get angry, pity our child.”

“Our child? This is my son,” cetus Amara.

“Our dear child, make it both time to be claimed alone,” said Randy who successfully get a pinch on his waist. The man chuckled softly then approached and kissed Amara on the cheek.

“ish, what the hell is close. Pake kiss all.”

“Kangen, I miss you Amara,” whispered Randy.

Amara snorted annoyedly, she still memorized Randy's attitude that began to lead in the other direction. Slowly Amara stood up and her reflexes took Randy by surprise.

Lydia and Mirna came to Amara's room.

“Where are you going?”

“Network, sore my waist,” replied Amara.

Randy had to be patient and keep his distance, because there was Mirna and Lydia. Moreover, Amara complained of back pain and both feet were swollen.

“Again, his back. Randy would have rubbed you,” Lidia's tease while chuckling. Mirna was applying oil on Amara's swollen legs.

“Do not walk a lot, fall first. After all the doctor asked you bedrest ‘kan?” asked Mirna who got the nod of the head from Amara.

“Ayo Mbak, come with me around the village. There is a handsome widower, who knows the antics,” said Lidia tease Mirna and let Amara with Randy to improve their relationship.

“Two fucks anyway, not ah.”

“Ayo.”

...***...

The talks between the two families bore fruit, if Imelda would not interfere in the affairs of Randy and Amara's household. As parents, Pram, Imelda and Mirna will only supervise and support Randy and Amara.

Pram proposes that Amara stay with Wilaga until she is ready to return to live with Randy, especially the condition of Amara being pregnant is very risky for long trips if she has to return to Jakarta.

Coincidentally, it is currently on semester break and Randy will apply for leave, in order to accompany Amara to give birth.

“Swipe a little more,” Amara's word.

Randy shifts the baby box that just came. The couple is currently busy preparing their baby gear. Actually just busy tidying up, because the shopping even Lydia ushered Dayu.

“There is nothing less? Do not just push even inget not buy pearl or telon oil,” mock Dayu who leaned on the sofa.

“Whispering, this is complete according to the note that Mother loves me,” said Amara.

“Tante!” shout Amara.

“Dayu, mending you where it is from disturbing Amara continues. Come,” take Lidia while pulling her son's hand.

“Mas, if there is a beautiful student can be recognized with me. The other KKN, wearing the hijab is also sweet. Recognize yak,” pinta Dayu.

Amara pushed Dayu's body to get out of her room and then closed the door and even locked it.

“Kok in key?” ask Randy.

“Biarin, later the rese enter again,” replied Amara and then climbed into bed.

Randy followed in Amara's footsteps and lay neatly beside his wife. 

“Darling, your stomach hurts?” randy asked as he rubbed his wife's stomach but the swab went upstairs.

Amara opened her eyes because of her husband. Months left by Amara is certainly Randy missed his wife so much. Finally he was just silent as Randy slowly hugged and grabbed his nape and fused their lips together.

“Pak Randy,” said Amara when their page ended.

“Sorry baby, I miss you so much. Take it easy, I won't touch you let alone hurt our son,” Randy said.

“Hm, be patient. We consult with doctor.”

...***  ...

Two years later.

“Aready?” asked Randy who was neat and carried the Bhishma.

Amara had just finished in makeup and styled her head covering. Since deciding to reorganize the marriage with Randy, the woman has been sure to cover her head with a hijab.

Wearing a kebaya shaped long dress adjusts to the shape of her stomach that has been bloated. Amara is currently going to graduate after a year of leave. She gave birth to her first son, Bisma Kalingga, and is currently pregnant with a second child, again male.

“Already, let's go. keburu jammed,” sahut Amara.

Mirna has just come and immediately grabs Bisma, while Randy embraces Amara all the way to the car.

Three months after giving birth to Bisma, Amara just returned to Jakarta. Randy comes every two weeks to see his wife and son. Pram watches over his wife to avoid bullying Amara or interfering in Randy and Amara's domestic affairs.

"Bisma equipment has been brought?" ask Mirna.

“Already Bun, it's in the trunk,” replied Randy.

“Papi so come?” Amara asked when Randy's car was driving.

“So, go straight to the location with Mami,” replied Randy is still focusing on the steering and the road.

Mirna does not go into the ballroom to attend Amara's graduation, she takes care of Bhishma with Imelda. Only Pram and Randy get into the ballroom.

“How about the offer, Mr Wilaga?” ask Pram in between events.

“Amara did not want, he did not want his relatives to think that he would master the treasure of Eyang. We agreed to go home once every three months. Those efforts have been taken care of by experts, there is Dayu and Aunt Lydia who will make sure everything runs smoothly.

Finally, Amara managed to graduate, had thought he would fail in his education because of marriage and pregnancy as well as the problems he faced first. However, she was able to finish her education even being pregnant with her second child.

“Goodbye,” whispered Randy as he hugged his wife. Amara smiled and tightened her embrace. “Thank you for patiently facing me and being the wife of salihah.”

...~~ ENDS ~~...

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