
Randy did not understand what kind of relationship between Amara and the Mother, which is clear that from the interaction just now can be concluded there is something and it is quite serious.
“Don't talk like that, Mommy never kicked you out. Even if you need to stay here,” said Mirna.
Amara moved from her bed to walk in closet, not long after she came out with a suitcase. Randy immediately approached and took over the suitcase while the girl went to her desk filling her backpack with laptops and college books.
“I'll take the rest tomorrow,” Amara said then left her room.
Randy looked at Amara's missing back behind the door and looked at her mother-in-law.
“Son Randy, please be patient with Amara. I know you're a good man, please guide him. At the moment our relationship is not good,” said Mirna.
“Good aunt, um I mean Mother.”
Mirna smiled, and Randy approached the woman and kissed her hand.
“I'm sorry, Assalamualaikum,” by Randy.
“Walaikumsalam,” replied Mirna.
After the departure of Amara and Randy, Mirna sat on the edge of her daughter's bed and cried. He has since suppressed his emotions. Her heart is broken to hear of Amara's marriage happening because of the situation, her hope that she will witness her daughter's wedding with joy and a more planned event.
I had to meet with Randy's family to talk about the household and register their marriage, Inner Mirna.
Amara waited for Randy to lean on her husband's car door.
“So hurry, I wait even catapult,” allude to Amara when Randy has arrived.
“I say goodbye to Mommy, however she is my Mother-in-law,” said Randy.
Both of them were already in the car to the apartment, silenced each other and busy with their respective minds. If Amara thinks about how to end the relationship with Randy and is still upset with the Mother, Randy thinks about how to get married to his wife and also his wedding plans with Hana.
“Come, go down,” invite Randy.
Amara walks in Randy's footsteps, remembering where they are on the floor including the apartment unit they are headed to. Randy lets Amara enter first when opening the door and then delivers a passcode to open the door.
“Where is my room?” ask Amara without looking at Randy.
“There is only one room so ...”
“Then I have to sleep where?” amara interrupted Randy's words.
“Amara, make it a habit not to cut off the speech of others. Bedroom there is only one, you can sleep in bed I can sleep on the floor,” suggested Randy.
“Padahana yes sir, we do not need complicated like gini. Enough Mr. my talak, problem finished.”
“Our marriage is not a problem, there is always wisdom behind every incident,” said Randy although he still doubts whether he can face and undergo marriage with a girl who is still unstable like Amara.
“Terexistent.” Amara dropped her body on the sofa and threw her eyes off Randy's face.
“Clean your body before taking a shower.” Randy headed for the room still dragging his wife's suitcase. While Amara was still sitting leaning back while kamit as if mocking Randy.
“I've ordered food, you should take a shower first,” Randy's words that have been wearing pajamas and even his hair is a bit wet, explained the man had just taken a shower.
Amara looked at the man walking towards the work desk in the corner of the room near the balcony door. Open the laptop, then focus on the screen.
“Sok seriously,” muttered Amara.
Amara had finished cleaning herself and was wearing pajamas. The suitcase is open and the contents are a bit messy after looking for pajamas as well when occupying untidy clothes and just as long as to put in a suitcase.
The girl rubbed her stomach which was just ringing.
“You're asleep but hungry. From morning I haven't eaten.”
Amara sat on the bed and opened her backpack. When going to remove makeup equipment, look at the money sheet which is the wedding dowry. His heart again felt sore considering the amount of dowry received.
“Thank you for your fate, maybe this is your treasure,” said Amara. He took his journal and put the dowry in an envelope not to forget he put the writing in front of the envelope and tucked it in one of the pages.
“Amara, out. Eat first, I know you haven't eaten.”
Randy heads to the fridge and returns with a water bottle. Put the plate in front of his wife and pour the fried rice from the styrofoam onto the plate.
“Eat!”
Amara did not take her eyes off Randy who had served her need to eat, which she was supposed to do as a wife.
Why do I feel that Mr. Randy is the ideal husband as Melly said, inward Amara.
Randy was enjoying his dinner, then looked at Amara who was still silent while looking at him.
“Why not eat? You don't like ...”
Amara shook her head, then held onto the spoon and began to feed the fried rice into her mouth. He ate while looking down, staring at the man before him would make his appetite disappear.
“Tomorrow no lecture?” ask Randy.
The girl nodded her head. His hands were still skillfully moving the contents of the dishes into his mouth.
“Sit down first, there's something I want to talk about,” said Randy when Amara would move on after spending dinner as well as rapping breakfast and lunch.
“Don't be long, I've been sleepy,” says Amara.
“As for our marriage, it should be kept secret first,” said Randy and reflexes made Amara lift her face to look at the man. “Don't be so bad, we do this until ...”
“Until Mr. Randy my talak.” Amara interrupted Randy's words.
Randy is questioning before he gets back to talking.
“I told you not to interrupt someone else's speech, it was disrespectful and caused misunderstanding. I mean until we officially register the marriage and I have to meet my parents to finish with the family of my future wife,”.
“I mean, Mr Randy would like to register this marriage to KUA?”
“Hm.”
“Then cancel your wedding plans?”
“It looks like so.”
Amara chuckled, she was astonished by her husband. Given an easy solution to end a relationship that Amara thinks will only be a problem going forward but night chooses a difficult solution.
If it is true that their wedding plans are mature, it is impossible to be canceled just like that on the grounds that they are married to another girl.
“Why laugh?”
“Funny sir. Like the words that are going viral, if there is a difficult way why should choose an easy one. You are doing it.”
“I did not choose a difficult path even though what we do is not an easy thing but this is our destiny and ready or not we have to live.”
Amara was unmoved, she was lazy to argue and her body was already tired.
...***...
“Amara, wake up!”
Amara was unmoved, still lulled in a dream.
“Amara,” call Randy.
“Hm, just a moment Bun. I'm tired.” The girl muttered still with her eyes closed.
“Amara, wake. It's time for dawn.”
“Ishhh, noisy tau Bun.” Amara opened her sticky eyes and then looked up and shouted when she saw Randy standing next to the bed staring at her.
“Pak Randy, what are you doing in my room?”