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Bram immediately stopped his breakfast the next morning, he put the empty glass back on the table with a bang until it made a sound.
"What's mom? What do you mean you talk like this?" ask Bram annoyed.
"Yes.mama said this because mama was worried about you Bram. Your age is past the head of 3, it's time you build a family. Not only business that you think, you must have a companion who accompanies you. Mama thinks one of the women from this respectable family will be" Nilam is worried about his son's future, who will probably continue to be single for life.
"Mama, stop! Bram won't listen anymore! Bram wants to go to work" said Bram, rubbing a little dirty on the corner of his lips with a dry tissue. His brows furrowed, he seemed unhappy with the proposal of the mother who wanted to match him.
"That's it, let Bram decide his own life. Bram is an adult, not a child you can manage" Cakra said in defense of Bram.
"Father diem! Mama talk like this is also there is a reason, mama wants Bram to forget the past and live a family. Bram's age is past three heads and mama also wants a good daughter-in-law" Nilam said insisting Bram would soon marry again
"Last time you talked like this about Alexis, but what happened? He tricked Bram and made Bram blind. Never mind ma, don't do this." Cakra reminded his wife not to interfere with Bram's affairs let alone his soul mate's problems.
"Yes ma, papa's right. Bram does not want to be arranged again by mama, Bram is married or single for life. Let me think for myself" said Bram firmly as he moved from his seat. He was carrying a black bag and was getting ready to go to work.
"Okay, about Alexis Mama apologize! Mama has misjudged, but right now mama is trying to fix it by finding a good soul mate for you. You look at the pictures here Bram, they come from a respectable family, they are beautiful educated and have made sure they are good girls. Unlike his wife Satria's low-education and kampungan, son of a garbage man"
"MAMA!" Shouting Bram and Cakra emotions on Nilam, so the name Amayra is mentioned in it. Amayra was insulted again by the middle-aged woman.
"Enough ma! Once again mama insulted Amayra, I won't stay silent!" Hardik Bram with high voice.
"How dare you, raise your voice to your mother? Because of that village girl!" Nilam cried even back the emotions in his son.
"Astagfirullah. if you don't want me rich gini, please ma Bram please, clean your mouth first!" Bram sighed, actually he did not want to be rude to the old man. But her mother always stirred up emotions.
"What did you say? Don't you think this is because you're still expecting that woman?" ask Nilam angry.
"No! I defended her because after all she was the mother of my son Ma, she was the woman who bore my mother's grandson. So please respect him ma," explained Bram pleading while clasping his hands to Nilam.
"What Bram said is true ma. Respect Bram's decision, do not bring up the matter of his soul mate and do not insult our daughter-in-law" said Cakra who also left his seat. He also plans to go to work with Bram.
"Haahh, you've really been poisoned by the village virus!" nilam grumbled annoyed.
"I don't want to be arranged ma, about a mate especially!"
"How serious? Do you want to find your own partner?"
"It looks like I'm going to be single for life" Bram replied with a serious face without hesitation answering his mother's question.
"W-What?" Nilam was shocked by the answer of his son who wanted to be single for life.
Bram and Cakra go to work together. While Nilam was preparing to go also to the Arisan event with his friends.
"Ride for a lifetime? No, Bram can't. My son is handsome, smart and lacks nothing. Must get the perfect wife and the woman must be unmarried before. Bram has to be happy and I have to get the daughter-in-law I want. At the show, I'll talk to my friends about a couple for Bram." Nilam said as he put his makeup on the mirror, he insisted he wanted to match Bram with someone he thought was worthy of being a member of the Calabrian family. Unlike his son-in-law Amayra, who failed at everything.
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At Amayra's house, that day Satria did not go to work because she had no scheduled surgery. But later tonight he has a picket schedule in the hospital and in the morning until the afternoon he is at home.
The presence of her husband at home that day even makes Amayra crowded. Yes it was because they were still in a state of cold war. Amayra who did not want others to see their cold war, asked the Goddess to leave early after the Goddess finished cleaning the house. It is supposed to be someone who is married to hide the quarrels and problems from others.
"What is true, non, I'm going home now?" dewi asked astonished, because usually he was at Amayra's house until noon to help Amayra look after Rey.
"No need, Brother Satria is also at home. He can help me to take care of Rey" said Amayra, smiling as usual.
Strange, why do I feel that non-Amayra is the same lord Satria is not as usual? Hem..
The goddess who had noticed since, was astonished because Amayra was seen ignoring Satria. The couple did not communicate as affectionately as they had often done before.
"Bi Goddess? Why even daydream?" amayra asked astonished to see the Goddess daydreaming while talking to her.
"Yes non, all right. I'll be back at the big lady's house early. Assalamualaikum non," The goddess said goodbye, she did not ask much because she did not want to interfere with the matter of her master.
The goddess left the house and returned early to the house of Calabria to carry out her duties as usual. Amayra returned home after basking in the sun that nourished the body.
When Amayra entered the house, Satria immediately gave cold drinking water to his wife. "Dear, here!" Satria smiled at the sheet, hoping that Amayra would accept the fresh orange ice drink she made.
Amayra looked at the glass filled with drinking water. "I'm not thirsty" Amayra said to the drink Satria had brought.
Patience Satria, it's your fault for hurting her heart. Heart wounds are hard to heal, so I have to be patient. Satria.
"When do you want to eat?" tanya Satria did not give up on correcting the awkwardness of her relationship with Amayra which heated up because her tongue slipped.
"It's still morning, I had breakfast. Ah is it possible that brother is hungry already? Want me to cook something?" Amayra asked her husband with a flat face without a smile.
Satria was sad to see the smile on Amayra's face that she used to see every morning, now disappeared. "Ah no, I'm not hungry. I'm asking this not because I told you to cook, but I think you're hungry because you've been all night" Satria hung her words there.
Amayra smiled bitterly as she replied briefly, "It's okay, I'm not hungry yet."
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"May, shall we talk yuk first?" satria asked with a smile, begging his wife to talk to him.
"Hem, yes ud-"
Tong Ting!
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The house bell rang, cutting off Amayra's speech.
"Let me open the door" Satria said with a smile. The man walked towards the door and opened the door.
"Assalamualaikum," said a middle-aged man with a friendly smile.
"Waalaikumsalam, father." Satria smiled as she kissed her father-in-law's hand politely.
"I'm sorry Satria, my father suddenly came here without saying anything first" said Aaron, feeling bad.
"Why do you talk like that? Come on in, yeah, we're talking inside." welcome Satria warmly to her father-in-law.
Hearing her father's voice, Amayra immediately approached the two men who were near the front door. Amayra kissed the father's hand politely. "Dad," she said.
Aaron and Satria sat on the sofa while chatting. Amayra made drinks for her father and husband. Rey was in her grandfather's arms.
"Grandfather's grandson is so cute, the more days grandfather's grandson gets handsome huh," Aaron looked at his grandson affectionately. He smiled broadly at the tiny, clean-skinned baby and the pointed nose. But his heart was stunned by one thing, he felt that Rey resembled his real father.
"Dad, where's dad from?" satria asked her well-dressed father-in-law.
"Dad just ran out of a friend's house, so all of you stop by here. I'm not bothering you guys, are you?" asked Aaron while holding his grandson.
"No, it just so happens that Satria is off work today and there's no surgery."
"Oh yeah,"
"But dad, why does your face look pale? And what did you bring that?" tanya Satria looked at the red map brought by Aaron. Satria intended to take the map to see the contents. But Aaron took it quickly.
"That's okay. This is a document belonging to a friend of father's, "Aaron replied stammeredly.
No one can see this document. It can be dangerous if someone sees it. But does my face look pale?
"Oh yeah yeah, I'm sorry" said Satria apologizing.
"Eh, why are you apologizing? What are you wrong?" Aaron smiled in wonder.
Shortly thereafter, Amayra brought drinking water to her husband and father. Two cups of warm tea to accompany their chat.
"This is Dad please drink first,"
"Please May," Satria looked at his wife softly.
"Satria's father also drank first" replied Amayra with a smile. But the smile shown by Amayra was a fake smile.
"Thank May. What about your plan to go after your package?" ask Aaron to his father.
I have to make sure Amayra achieves her dream of higher education, so that she will not be humbled by people anymore.
"I have registered Amayra, the plan is out Eidan Amayra will pursue package C," class Satria.
"Alhamdulillah, you must stay in school, May. Continue your dream of becoming a teacher, even if you are already a mother. Your duties and obligations will increase, so you must be strong" Harun advised his daughter.
"God willing, father" replied Amayra with a smile.
After a long chat there that contains a lot of advice. Aaron was saying goodbye because he still had to work the afternoon part of transporting garbage.
"Dad, wait here! I want to get some food for you, I'll love it" Amayra walked hurriedly to the kitchen, not knowing what she'd bring with her.
While Satria who was holding Rey and Aaron were still sitting on the sofa. "Satria, I want to talk to you."
"Yeah, please talk!" Satria.
"If one day you're not there for Amayra and Rey, I hope you can take care of them. I only believe in you, Satria." Aaron smiled faintly, he looked at his daughter-in-law with teary eyes.
"Sa-me," Satria fluttered, she was staring at something different from her father-in-law
Why do you ask like this? It felt strange with his words.
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