The Bond of Our Love

CHAPTER 103 - The Amora Plan

How shocked Amora was to see the portrait of Rahul and Shreya through her mother's cell phone.

"Ma, I didn't see it wrong? I... Is this really Rahul? Be.... with Shreya? Fajar's wife?" With enlarged eyes and a gaping mouth, Amora asked stammeringly. He didn't really expect to see portraits and videos like this.

Actually he knew that this was not the first vulgar scene that Rahul did with careless women. As a woman who had a romantic relationship with him, of course she knew very well if Rahul was not the seal.

But he thought that the man had changed, after he returned from disappearing a few months ago. After he claimed to have married a hamlet girl who said alim and soha, which until now still unclear where the limb.

Rahul looks more religious than ever. So it is not easy to be tempted by it. He thought it was because Rahul loved his wife so much. But apparently, the man even smitten at caper women, pretentious and innocent but it turns out that hypocrite!!

"Yes is my dear. Take a good look. Cook you forgot, same ex you yourself through photos and videos" replied Naomi perfunctorily.

"Where did you get these pictures from?" Ask Amora curious.

"From Mama's friend who happens to be having an event in the city area B. Then he accidentally sees Rahul being with a woman in the same Caffe as him. Because he was kepo, finally photographed. Keep showing her to Mama"

"Crazy! I'm just her ex that she's been dating and made her bucini for years, now she's turning me down because I'm already her brother's wife.

But he was cheating on her with his own friend's wife who he had only known for a few months?! Even that woman is pregnant! I really don't understand Rahul's taste! What the hell does he want?!"

Amora nagged in a high tone. The feeling of anger overcame him. I don't know if it's a feeling of jealousy. He really did not think. Rahul can resist and blaspheme it all out?!

But she could be attracted to a woman who is the status of her own best friend's wife?! It was clear that the woman was pregnant! What makes Rahul so smitten at that woman?!

"You're jealous, seeing your ex more tempted by his friend's wife, than you are his sister's wife?" Naomi's temptation seemed to understand the contents of her son's mind at this time. And that made Amora more and more careless.

"What the hell Ma! Who is jealous too?! There I was sick of seeing that pretentious and innocent woman, but it turned out to be a cheat. Rahul too, said love dies with his wife! Even at all times, what he talked about in front of his family was always his wife!

It was as if he was in love with death, suffering greatly and unable to live without that lady of the hamlet! It turns out that in the back, even having fun with his friend's own wife. And yet she always called me a hypocritical woman, for betraying and dumping her for her brother! It turns out he's worse than me!"

"Yes yes, baby. How could they both play crazy like this? If his family or Dawn knew all this, how would they react?" Naomi agreed to her son's opinion with a look of laughter.

"Yes, let's show this photo to all of them! I'm sure they'll be very angry! Because I know very well, my in-laws are people who attach great importance to reputation and good name!

While the actions of the two of them are very embarrassing, and can tarnish their reputation. Moreover, they already consider Dawn like their own children. And Dawn, I'm sure he'll be furious, knowing the behavior of his wife and the man he already considers to be his own brother!

And I really hope that he'll kick this woman out of her life! Because I was also very upset, seeing my in-laws who always paid great attention to Shreya, just because she was pregnant and diligent in the kitchen!

Amora gave a stirring suggestion. She is so angry with Shreya who has dared to take Rahul from her.

"Patience is dear. We must not be rash. Mama thinks we can make an ace for you to get Rahul back, and make him submit to you" Naomi gave her sly advice.

"I mean Mama?"

"Mama has an idea" Naomi whispered her idea to Amora who responded by nodding her head while smiling cunningly.

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Rahul and Zahra arrived home late at night. It's about eleven o'clock at night. Their arrival was greeted by Lesti who was accompanied by Amora.

"Rahul, Shreya. Where have you two been? This evening I just got home. Earlier this morning he said he only wanted to go to the hospital to check the contents" Tegur Lesti with a look of anxiety.

"Mmm, look, Ma, it's out of the hospital I got an important call from Adam. He said there was an impromptu meeting. After that I also have to check some project locations that will be built soon.

And it turns out it took so long until this night. I was so busy I didn't have time to drive Shreya home. So I had to take her with me until my job was done"

Rahul is forced to lie, because he has no other reason to give to his mother. There was no way he could tell the truth, that he spent all day with Zahra by going around the village.

Until now they knew the woman was Shreya, not Zahra. His honesty will only make the situation more complicated.

Zahra was silent, due to the guilt that hit her. Because inevitably, he must support the lie that Rahul is doing to his own mother.

Because he himself was confused about what reason to give the woman. She fears being labeled a bad woman if they ever find out what she's doing with Rahul.

"If you are suddenly busy with work problems, you can ask one of my employees to take Shreya home. Or just call your sister to pick her up. Gala would not mind. Instead of this, you take her all day. Let's just say she's exhausted while she's pregnant like that" Lesti nagged.

"Yes sorry Ma. I was too hasty to think about it" Rahul said nervously.

While Amora who had been standing next to Lesti, just silently listened with a sneaky smile that was on her lips. They think he doesn't know where, and what they've been doing all day?

He did not expect, it turns out that these two lovebirds are very good at sycophating the tongue. But for now, he still had to remain patient as a spectator, without the need to interfere in this scene. Until the part arrives later.