Ameera Ku Darling

Alex knows the truth

"sorry sir before was not his mbok sassy night where the master drove out neng Ameera, I gave my home address which was in the village for him and I promised to follow him the possibility neng Ameera was there, you can catch up with him there." for feeling pity and seeing sincerity in alex's eyes finally mbok sumi told Ameera's whereabouts.

"are you really not lying, right?" alex stood up again.

"hopefully neng Ameera will be there sir" said Sumi who tried to calm alex while patting Alex's arm.

"Where the address is, I have to get there right away - I don't want anything to happen to Ameera and my future son" Alex said in earnest.

mbok Sumi also wrote the address of his house in the village and gave it to Alex.

"this is the address master, please promise me to bring Neng Ameera back here sir, she's the kind and sincere woman I've met." pinta mbok Sumi to alex.

"definitely mbok, I'll take them as soon as possible." alex replied in earnest.

"wait mbok, I just found a used bottle in there mbok think - guess why he keeps a used bottle that is not even worth reusing?" alex asked as he pointed towards the small closet beside the mattress.

"em.. do you mind if I tell you a story?" mbok sumi tried to make sure first.

"please tell me everything I don't know" replied Alex.

"Luckily, soon he found a job at a restaurant, although the wages are not much but at least neng meera get food there even when the owner of the stall still provides food to take home.

that's why he was so excited to go to work even though sometimes his body was full of wounds." continued Sumi with a trembling body unable to hold back his cries.

Deg ... Deg ..

Hearing all the explanations mbok sumi just made alex's body sculpt, even to just open his mouth he was unable. His heart ached knowing all that, he could not imagine what it would be like to endure the more severe hunger of the now pregnant woman just drinking tap water.

Alex couldn't contain his tears, he was angry at himself. Alex repeatedly hit the wall next to him even the wound on his hand he did not care.

"Stupid, stupid, what kind of man I am even I do not know the existence of my future son." said Alex who is now resting on the floor.

After a moment of silence, the man turned his head to the figure of the middle-aged woman who was still with his cries.

"pulp please clean this room but do not change this bed sheet, I want this room to remain neat and clean even though it is not occupied" said alex after being able to calm down.