Pendant For The Queen

75. Behaviour of Amira

Allea returned home to Tiara's mother's house in the afternoon after finishing fitness with her two best friends. Her mother was a little surprised to see her return home, not to her apartment.

"Where are you from Al?" tiara's mother asked after Allea left the room.

Allea had a shower and looked fresh. He also approached his mother who was arranging a snack at the dining table.

"From fitness mah.."

"Aren't you the same Sandy?"

"Gak mah, I'm with Nayla and Rania" replied Allea and opened a jar of potato chips for cemil.

"What is your relationship with Sandy? Mama see koq more and more days look aja aja?"

Allea stopped chewing and glanced at her mother.

"Actually it's not a distance of mah.but, I again let him focus on finding the evidence that I want.." replied Allea.

Mama Tiara was seen sighing then sitting on the chair next to Allea.

"Honestly, I was also beginning to doubt the news. But.I also need proof mah, that evidence later which will at once free him from the woman. FOR EXAMPLE, it's not Sandy's seed!" the word Allea lengthen emphasizes the word 'example'.

"That means he's looking for evidence to save your marriage, too, right?"

"Yes!" allea replied firmly.

"Have you no love for Sandy?" tiara's mother asked Allea to frown for a moment while looking at her mother.

"This man asked that, anyway? Yes obviously still mah, I still love the same sister Sandy, love I just for her mah.."

"Why do you let him run his own, face it all on his own to find the evidence you want?"

"Yes, because this problem arises because of his mistakes.."

"Allea.come on, grow up!" Allea sighed then turned her face away. "It's your household, like whatever problems you have you two face.."

"Mah.."

"Look at your husband!" sela mama Tiara slow but firm. "You don't have any pity seeing him rich? Not to see evidence, another trial has come with the entry of Mr. Roby to the ICU, must handle his own company, not to mention he has to bear the shame because now one company knows the sloping news.." said mama Tiara.

"Mama said it like this because it wasn't just a day or two to get to know Sandy. If he has the nature as alleged.maybe your husband has done everything for the woman close to him.." continued Mama Tiara.

Allea remained silent and gulped down some water in front of her. It was Mario the afternoon who gave him advice, now his mother. But they don't look like they're taking Sandy's side, everything her mom and Mario said has a point.

"Al..?" mama Tiara's call broke her daydream. Allea.

"Sandy needs you next to him at a time like this. Accompany him, if you need to help him find the evidence. Don't stay away from each other and end up leaving because trouble beats you!" continued mama Allea looked at Allea fixedly. Allea bowed to the glass in her hand. Mama Tiara stood up and stroked Allea's head.

"Mother that wife, if one collapses that one must strengthen! Satisfy your heart, for the sake of your household." said Mama Tiara then left, leaving Allea still pondering over the words of the mother.

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At the same time, Amira slowly opened her eyes as she felt a slow massage in her hand. He looked left right around him. It appears he is in one of the comfortable spa rooms with a half-leaning sleeping position. There were two spa therapists with him, the same person he picked up.

"Miss is awake?" greet one of the therapists.

Amira is still trying to remember how she got there. He remembered that he was still in the car.

"The spa treatment for pregnant women is complete. You can change clothes again" explained the therapist.

"Where is sandy? My future husband." asked Amira with his pedal.

"Sir Sandy's gone, miss"

"Huh, leaving?! How the hell, my koq is left alone here!" Amira then went down from the spa bed and walked to the dressing room.

After changing clothes he came out again, his body was much more fresh after the spa.

"Sir, it's a spa service from the hospital huh? Why did Sandy choose this place for a spa?" tanya Amira felt a little awkward.

"That you can ask Sandy yourself"

"Hey, you're Sandy's secretary, right?" Ananta.

"Hmm, yeah. Have you finished treatment? You can go home, if you do not bring a vehicle I can order a taxi"

"No, I can do it myself. I want to know, actually, when I slept what happened?"

"none. Just a spa treatment for pregnant women" Ananta answered and then put the white envelope in his pocket.

"What's that?"

"I'm sorry, it's not your right to know. Your business is here only for the spa. Excuse me.." said Ananta then passed.

"Wait!" Amira blocks Ananta's hand. "Gue's Sandy's future wife, so everything Sandy has to do I know! Where's that envelope?!" Amira opened her palm.

Ananta grunts laughing. "All I know, Mr. Sandy's wife is just one name Allea. You don't have to dream of heights!" ananta said in front of Amira's face and walked away.

Amira looked at Ananta's car away with a furious look mixed with worry. The filling said Sandy was looking into her pregnancy. And that envelope must be the result of a test that the doctor did on Sandy's orders.

'No, Sandy can't know the real gestational age!' inward Amira then reached into the cell phone in her bag and contacted someone.

"Hallo's? Can you help me? I'll let you know the details, prepare everything first. Okay, thanks.." Amira laughed cunningly while hanging up the phone. "Gue will not take responsibility in acting!"

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After returning home from work, Sandy rushed to the apartment to take a shower and rest for a while. It feels very different inside the apartment itself without Allea like this.

'Patience for a moment baby, we will joke and laugh together again here.' Sandy's inner. He just waited for Ananta to contact him to know the results of the test. Repeatedly he saw the phone tp no news from Ananta. Finished preparing with a white outfit t-shirt and black jeans jacket combined with matching pants Sandy immediately darted down after wearing her sneakers.

Tonight he plans to stay at the hospital, accompanying his father. After a few days Sherly's brother who was on guard took turns with his in-laws.

Arriving at Sherly's hospital shortly after the exit because Dio was at home only with his papa and was fussy looking for him. Sandy also agreed, a moment later he who can not wait to call Ananta directly.

📱: 'Hallo sir..'

"Nan..have you got the test results?" ask Sandy to the point.

📱: 'Already sir, this is my plan to take you to the father's place, sorry I am still on this road sir. A little stuck because'

"Have you opened it yet?" cut Sandy.

📱: 'Where to dare sir..' Ananta laughed loudly.

"You open it now!"

📱: 'But sir-'

"Sir papa Nan, please pull over for a while just open the test results keep you photographing, send it to me yes!"

📱: 'Ehm..yes sir, I'll take a photo of you first'

"Okay, I'll wait right away. Thanks Nan.."

They also ended the call, with Sandy anxious to wait for a chat with a photo of the test results from Ananta.

But elsewhere where Ananta was pulled over the car in a quiet place, then took a photo of the test results, immediately from behind...

BRAKKKK!!!

"Amurk..!!"

Ananta's car was hit hard by a pick-up car. Ananta's phone was thrown down and Ananta hit the steering wheel hard enough to wound on his forehead. The road that there is no other vehicle that makes the driver pick up freely down and break the glass Ananta car. He took the test paper that was still in Ananta's hands and took it away. Without a care Ananta who did not droop with a lot of blood on his forehead. Who else should be accused of all that if not Amira. All of it was his brain, Amira was right to prove his words again this time. His behavior was so reckless and hearty even to Ananta who was not so well known.

Ananta was still half conscious but his body was not strong enough to wake up. With the rest of his power he reached out to the phone next to his feet and then pressed the quick call button to Sandy's number. One time the call was immediately raised.

📱: 'Hallo Nan, how? Long time to send photos?' cycad Sandy.

"Sir.to..long..sa..yep.." groaned Ananta.

📱: 'Nan?! You why? What the hell's going on? Nan's? Ananta?! Hello?!'