ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE

Chapter 25

"Why are you smiling? Is there something funny about me?" amera is currently in the yard to take her husband to the office. And Al found it strange to see his wife smiling while looking at him since this morning. Amera shakes her head.

"It's okay, mom," he replied without fading the smile on his tiny lips.

"You can't, don't smile?! I'm worried about it" said Al coldly. Amera immediately pursed her lips when she found Al cold.

"Yaudah, I'm leaving!" he added, then got in his car. Heedless of Amera's message saying, "Be careful, mas," before Al's car is completely out of sight.

Mali, the gatekeeper of the house, closed the gate again after his boss' car left. While Amera is still pecking in place. Looking towards her husband's car. And let the morning sunlight fall onto his body.

I did think, if forgetting the memories that I have built as sweet as possible with my mass is a difficult thing. Even I think it's impossible. Until I finally tried to open my heart to another man, my husband. I guess forgetting the mass is not as hard as I thought. It's just, it all takes time.

Amera muttered in her heart. At first glance, the smile on his lips came back up. When you remember last night. He did not expect that opening his heart to Al would be this fun.

***

Revan is currently sitting in his office. His mind has not been separated from his former lover, Amera. Moreover, a few days ago he had saved Amera from the thugs who wanted to harass her. It feels like Revan is asking Amera news at this time, regardless of the status of married Amera.

Revan felt the pocket behind the navy blue suit he wore to find his phone there. But all he got was a small object that he found the other day in a taxi.

"This ring?" while turning the item in front of his face. Revan remembers when he found her in the taxi.

"I gave my phone number to the taxi driver at the time. But why, until now, there's no phone call to give information on who owns this ring?" he still remembered his conversation with a taxi driver.

Suddenly, Rvan is shocked by someone who enters his room without knocking on the door first.

"Hi, honey!" call someone with a happy face. He walked towards Revan while stretching out both his hands.

"I miss you so much, baby" someone sulked. Both of his hands hugged Revan's body. But soon tepis by the man.

"You're okay, Disa. Come without permission?" Revan didn't really like Disa's presence at the moment. The woman did not care about Revan's words.

"Darling... I-" his sentence came to a halt when his two eyeballs caught the ring that was currently still in Revan's hands. His expression changed when Disa thought Revan was buying her a ring for another woman. Or maybe for Amera because Revan has not been able to move on.

"Who's ring to you?" asked Disa while looking at Revan.

"Who's the ring for, Revan? Answer!" Disa was getting impatient waiting for Revan's answer.

"This-" Revan hasn't had time to explain but Disa has already snatched the ring from the man's hand.

"Who would you like this ring for, huh? You belong to me, Revan. I'm the only one who's sincere with you!" said Disa firmly.

"But-"

"But what? This ring is for me! I'm the only one on the beach wearing it. I left," Disa moved from before Revan with a look of annoyance so dalan. While Revan can only frown on unnecessary misunderstandings. He was no one and the ring was not his. So, bodoamat.

***

"Neni, wait!" Amera stopped Neni who was about to step into the kitchen.

"Yes, mbak Amera. What's up?" asked Neni so enthusiastically.

"Let me again be the one who cooks for my husband. You just take a break. Yeah?!"

"But, bbak. This is Neni's job, if Mas Al knows later he will be angry with Neni how? It could be that Neni fired later," said Neni felt bad, because since his presence in this house his task was reduced to one. That's cooking. Although Neni has often banned it.

"Please, yes! I also cook for my husband. Mad Al would never fire you without making a mistake. Yeah?!" Amera begged a little, it made Neni even more confused. With a heavy heart, Neni nodded.

"Yes, ma'am," Then Amera smiled. Right now he just has to think about what menu will be cooked later.

"Oh, yes, Mas Al will be home at what time? He was afraid he would come home late and my cooking would end up in vain again" he asked himself. Because Neni has returned to the kitchen.

"I'll just chat?" smith again. Then Amera picked up the phone lying on the table to send a message to Al, asking when he was coming home.

***

"I'm asking you to help, Sen. Take Meli to Cambodia Caffe at two in the afternoon! He represents me meeting with a client" Arsen nodded in order to Al.

"Good, sir. Then excuse me to go to my room again," her saying was nodded by Al.

"Please!"

After Arsen left, Al took the phone from behind his pocket because there was a notification of incoming messages. And when he opened it, it turned out to be a message from Amera.

What time are you home, Mom? I want you to make dinner tonight.

Ali-instead of replying to his wife's message, Al actually exhaled a little rough after reading the chat. Al never told this story when he got the attention of a woman. There are so many women who have given Al attention to get his heart. But they finally chose to retreat after knowing Al's cold attitude that seemed indifferent.

At home, Amera was waiting for a reply to a chat that ten minutes ago she sent to her husband. Whereas in the two-gray tick has changed color to blue. But her husband did not also type in a reply.

"Why did Al not chat from me huh? Is it possible that he's busy again?" thought.

When Amera was in the mind of her husband who never returned a chat from her. The sound of incoming message notification also published a smile on her tiny lips. Soon Amera sambar mobile phone that he had placed on the table in front of him. A second later, his smile faded. When he opens a chat from someone he didn't expect.

Amera, can we meet? I'm waiting for you at Amora Caffe at two in the afternoon.

"Revan?"

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