
Hiks.hiks..
"It hurts so much hiks..hiks... Is there really no happiness for me? hicks.hiks.." Ameera was crying so hard as soon as she reached the room.
Almost all night the woman was crying over her fate she had just fallen asleep at dawn, every moment mentally and physically beaten but none of them could be put on the back. Must still be able to stand up for herself, even a few times this weak woman thought to end her life.
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"sst. how can I wake up so late, auh.my body hurt so much but inevitably I have to work" said Ameera to herself.
Without a long time Ameera went to clean up, and began to do all the work that every day was done. unlike usual he works fast today his body is still weak making it a little long to finish all.
After it was felt all finished Ameera decided to immediately go to work, lucky since she woke up until now she did not cross paths with Alex. Before leaving did not forget Ameera said goodbye to mummy.
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"morning buk, sorry yes today Ameera late coming."sapa Ameera once arrived at the food stall Miss Rosmah.
"eh neng, it's okay but I see your face is pale so are you sick?" ask Rosmah to Ameera.
"Ameera just doesn't feel well, it's okay." replied Ameera smiling.
"well, let's eat here first lest you get sick." said Rosmah.
Ameera smiled in response to Rosmah's words, lucky that she met the owner of the shop.
no linger - long Ameera eat her food, then continue the work of Miss Rosmah, Ameera works with passion once every feeling tired, she must remember there is a prospective child that she must take care of. his son is the source of his power.
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"Adek wants to eat martabak yes, but mama does not have the deck money sorry mama promised later if it has been paid we buy food adek want." said Ameera while stroking her stomach slightly protruding.
Along the way home a lot of various food merchants, Ameera can only see from ignorance because it has no money at all. it is sad when the husband of a rich man even money is more than enough to buy food in an expensive restaurant though. Do not want to linger there long finally Ameera decided to accelerate his path so that he could immediately rest.
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Arriving at Ameera's house immediately cleaned up, feeling a little relieved because he did not meet with alex. At least he didn't get any abuse or torture for now. No matter where the master's husband went, Ameera did not know and did not want to know for now all she wanted was rest. Even the food brought from the stall was not eaten so tired. But strangely when he wanted to close his eyes Ameera still continued to remember the sweet martabak with cheese on it.
"Dek, not now yes.mama promise that mama has money later we buy but now help mama rest first yes." said ameera to the prospective baby
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In a different place, more precisely in Dio's apartment looked like a duo of men were arguing.
"Why do you always defend her, huh? Did he tease you to death - dead on the murderous woman's side." said Alex with an intimidating face.
"Take care of your mouth, can't you see her sincerity all this time.she's a good woman - both lex where maybe she's teasing other men while her status as a "arguable wife Dio still convinces alex.
"Everything you said just now is nonsense.just seeing you defend him like this makes me want to torture him even more" said Alex.
"Lex.lex cctv video is not necessarily true, you only see the car that hit Dira, not necessarily your wife the culprit" said Dio in the end.
"then can you explain how the same car was in the old house of the jackfruit, and do not forget the old man said if the one who drove the car was his daughter." asserted alex coldly.
" With that in mind, you conclude that your wife did it? very short of your mind.remember maybe now he still survives, but we do not know in the future do not let you regret after losing it." said Dio did not accept.
"Give me 2 weeks to find out the truth. lest your accusations are properly prepared - ready I'll take Ameera out of your life." Dio tweeted
Hearing the words of the cousin, alex just quietly closed his eyes.His head feels heavy thinking about all the events in his life.