
They remained silent for quite a while. Aram continued to stare at Amara while Amara simply stroked her stomach while continuing to calm down.
"romance."Aram called so quietly.
Amara did not shrink at all she just silently looked at her enlarged stomach.
Now Aram again holds Amara's hand which is finally not tepis anymore by Amara, of course Aram happy because of that.
"i beg you to forgive me Amara, I really did get out of control and I had no intention of hurting you at that time, just Amarah really covers my heart" Aram said in a very soft voice.
as there was no response from Amara, Aram continued.
"Jealousy really fills me, my unwillingness in the hands of others makes me think I should discipline you so that you know that you are only mine."
"And without me realizing what I was doing was stupidity that led to regret for myself" said Aram looked down sad.
Amara's eyes moved to turn to look at Aram, hearing the tone of Aram's raucous voice made Amara's heart a little pity.
With these circumstances it is difficult for Amara to hate Aram, other than Aram to whom else he can depend especially with the circumstances that are pregnant with Aramaic children.
amara is in a really tough position.
"well, actually deep down, I really want to hate you, leave this house and get a free life out there."
he said Amara's hands were tidying up the hair on Aram's forehead. Aram looked at Amara in silence.
"but I also know of my current condition, Luntang loud with a distended stomach looking for a job let alone only have one diploma who will accept me?"at the end of the sentence Amara smiled smirkily.
"Right now you're where I lean, whatever you do just forgive what I'm capable of, maybe that'll always happen."amara said while stroking Aram's cheeks gently and slowly Amara's eyes examined the entire face.
Aram closed his eyes he enjoyed the touch of Amara's fingers on the entire area of his face.
"in the end I will always come back to you, mas." said Amara while chuckling softly at the end of her sentence.
"let's restart Ara, even though I don't know what will happen tomorrow but I will try to be happy and not hurt you" Aram said there was seriousness in the black eyeball.
amara's gaze could not be separated from the eye as if it would lead him to his own dimension binding him and not let him loose.
"that's how it should be." said Amara.
"may this be a good start for us and also our children" Aram said as he stroked Amara's stomach.
"and it is also easy that no final word is connected to us" said Aram then he carried Amara's body in his arms, not too tight because he was afraid to hurt the baby.
slowly Amara's hand returned the hug with a smile on her face.
this is how it should be.
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warm regards from author 😘
long time ago ya update & 3 ⁇ not author
hopefully this is a new beginning so that the author can be more diligent again and hopefully you always like the same author story 😘