The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 102. Baikans

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Satria deg degan when Amayra invited him to talk elsewhere, talking outside the room. The two of them sat in the living room, Amayra handed Satria's cell phone to her husband.

"This is my brother,"

"Well, I left my phone here." Satria took her hp on the table.

"Sorry brother, I opened the message on your phone." Amayra sighed admitting everything honestly.

"Why should I apologize? You have the right to open a message on my phone, in a husband and wife relationship.for me there is no such thing as privacy," said Satria firmly. He's not gonna hide anything from Amayra.

Amayra was silent for a moment, tears welled up just waiting to fall from her pretty eyes. "Sister.."

"Yes? May why are you?" satria asked worriedly to see Amayra glazed over.

"I want to ask you something, sister,"

"Just ask May,"

"Am I a burden to my brother? Does your sister really love me?" asked Amayra who dared not look at her husband's face. His hands clenched tightly with anxiety.

Deg

Satria was shocked not played by his wife's question. He immediately got up from his seat, approached Amayra and sat down on his knees in front of her. "Astagfirullah, may. why do you have gini?"

"Because there's so much that you've been hiding from me!" Sad calling.

"What am I hiding?" ask Satria not understand.

"Sister went to Africa because he wanted to be alone with that woman, right? That's why you said that I'm a dirty woman, that's because you like her, right?" amayra asked while crying. Again his childish side as a teenager growing up again appeared, when he was jealous.

"Whose woman? And I never said you were a dirty woman. Yes maybe you will think so because of my words last night, so I apologize to you," said Satria with one hand wiping the tears of his wife.

Amayra turned her face away and instead cried without a sound.

"May.I'm sorry I hurt you, I let go. I'm sorry it's not enough, I've made you cry and hurt. I'm really sorry, baby," Satria softly appealed, so that Amayra would not be angry with her. Satria's heart was sliced to see tears falling from the pair of eyes that were always looking at her with that love.

"I know I'm not a perfect woman, I have many flaws. I don't have a bright future like her, I'm not pretty, even my past is full of stains. I cannot be compared to him. If you want to end this marriage and be with her, you better leave me alone"

Satria leaned over her body, raising her legs slightly. He embraced the wife's neck affectionately, then buried his lips quickly on Amayra's pretty lips, while closing his mouth. "Hmrh!"

Satria snapped, "Enough! Where do you have strange thoughts like this? And who do you mean by that?" satria asked grimly at the cry of his wife.

"Doctor Clara, you like him, don't you?" amayra said honestly with her innocent face.

Satria gaped, "What?"

"Sister came home with him drunk all night. Brother didn't say anything about resigning from the hospital either, but brother told him!"

"May, I was just about to tell you. But we had a fight last night, right? I'm just gonna explain, you calm down.." Satria held onto both of his wife's shoulders, she looked at Amayra gently.

"Why did he become the first to know? She also knows all about my sister, even though I am my sister's wife. But I don't even know anything about my sister" grumbled Amayra with pursed lips.

"What does he know?" tanya Satria wanted to directly talk to the point.

"Look at the message!" amayra pointed to her husband's cell phone.

"Message? My HP?" said Satria while frowning.

Satria removed her grip from Amayra, she saw her phone and opened the incoming message there. There were some messages from Clara and missed calls from the woman.

...Sis, I love big brother.later that big brother in Africa we can be together there. Brother better leave the brother's wife who is the village. Brother should not marry a second-hand like he sis, there are still other women who are better for brother. For example I..cuddle kiss from me ' ''the 'voice...

Satria was astonished to be angry at the content of the message, there were several other messages that told about Satria in college. The message that the contents are deliberately intended to make someone's heart hot.

Is he crazy? Why would he send me messages like this?

"May," he called out in a low voice.

"......" Amayra was silent.

"May, see me baby?" Satria sat down squatting in front of his wife. But the woman still turned her face away. "Amayra" said Satria, touching his wife's chin until their faces met each other.

Satria stared at the red face and eyes that were still teary-eyed. "May, I'll clarify everything. Explain everything as clearly as possible, so that our misunderstanding is over this very second. First of all, I'm sorry because last night I said something that hurt you. Second, I have nothing to do with Dr. Clara like what's written in this message and thirdly, I just love you,"

The woman said nothing, she looked confused. Satria understood why his wife was hesitant and confused.

Amayra looked confused. Yes, how could he not be confused and doubt me. After last night I said harsh words to her, and then came this message.

"Then about to Africa how?" ask Amayra. "Are you really not going?" he continued to ask.

"So you believe? Have you forgiven me?" satria said with a face of sumringah because Amayra did not discuss the quarrel last night.

Amayra looked a little calm.

"No, not yet" he answered briefly.

If I discuss it again, the problem will only get more protracted. I need to calm down.

"Haaahhh, yeah okay, I know it won't be easy. As for resignation, I'm sure."

"Sister!" her jolt was shocked

"May, my decision is already unanimous. Besides I can find a job at another hospital, you don't worry. It's not that difficult," Satria calmed Amayra down with a faint smile on her lips.

"How could I not worry lest" Amayra stopped, she thought about what Dr. Candra had said earlier.

"What's May doing?"

Amayra was still daydreaming with a troubled face, not knowing what she was thinking. He then moved from his seat, "May.." The husband said to his wife.

"If you want to withdraw your resignation and go to Africa, I will forgive you!"

"May, why the hell are you-" Satria was stunned, she also stood up.

"Sister, I'm sorry but this is my decision as your wife. If you value me as a wife, please respect my decision too!" Amayra walked away sad.

Satria held Amayra's hand, "Why are you like this? You don't want me to go either? So, please you also appreciate my decision not to leave!"

Satria did not want to budge with Amayra, she still did not want to leave.

"If you don't leave because of me and Rey, I'll feel guilty. Try to think logically sister, will there be a hospital that accepts brother after brother out of the largest hospital in the country? Surely they will question what happened to brother, why did brother get out of the hospital? They won't believe in the performance of brother. Brother's future is at stake here,"

"OK. I know you're talking this way because you're thinking about my career. But, I can't possibly leave you and Rey here for two months!"

"Sister won't be gone long right? Just two months, it's okay. I can wait, later we can communicate with each other even though we are far apart. There are still many other alternatives that can be done," Amayra said her logical thoughts, but Satria used her heart. That's why he decided not to go.

"May," Satria clasped Amayra's hand, and she looked at me towards his wife.

"Sister went there for the good of me and Rey too, not to mention that brother will get the reward because brother helped the people affected by the disaster there. Rey and I can wait for my brother, as long as you leave. There's dad, papa Cakra, mama Nilam, brother Bram, bi Dewi, bi Lulu..."

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Satria clenched tightly hugging Amayra with affection. "Sister," Amayra's voice softly called out to Satria.

"Give me two days, I'll consider everything. If you really want it to be," said Satria who still clutched his wife's body.

Amayra returned Satria's embrace gently, she smiled and held back tears at the same time. "Yes, thank you."

"So you've forgiven me May? This was last night my word,"

"The tongue may slip and say hurtful words. Honestly, I was hurt by my sister's words. But that's because my brother is angry with me with my ignorant attitude, so that's why you accidentally said it to me. However, do not repeat again, sister.please take good care of your sister's mouth," Amayra looked up at her husband with a glazed look.

Satria nodded in agreement and smiled.

Then Amayra recited the hadith and Quranic verse about keeping the oral.

"سلامة الإنسان في حفظ اللسان

Meaning: “Human safety depends on his ability to keep oral.”

In addition, Allah SWT also warns us as Muslims about the importance of maintaining speech or oral. Because, in every activity, there are angels who record good and bad deeds done. This is stated in Surah Qaaf ayar 18. Here's the reading:

مَا يَلْفِظُ مِنْ قَوْلٍ إِلَّا لَدَيْهِ رَقِيبٌ عَتِيدٌ

Meaning: “There is no utterance he uttered but there is a nearby guardian angel who is always present.”

"Okay, ma'am teacher. I'll keep my mouth open from now on. In a state of anger, I will try to control myself, thank you for reminding me," said Satria while stroking Amayra's head gently.

"Yes, I'm sorry I patronized you!"

"Hehe didn't, you're fit to be a teacher." Satria praised his wife.

If only there had been no such incident, surely your future would not have been hampered. It's okay if it's too late, I'll help you make it happen.

They also made up and did not want to prolong the problem. However, the African problem is still not over.

"May, so are we better?"

"Dad, that's it."

Satria suddenly cupped and carried his wife's body. "ah! Brother!"

"May," Satria looked at his wife with nanar as if hinting at something.

Amayra gulped nervously." May, where are you going? Rey's room or OUR room?" ask Satria with a smile.

"Sister, it's still daytime" said Amayra timidly.

"Certain why? What in religion can only be night?" seduce Satria with her sweet smile.

"N-no, anyway,"

"Hem, it's not good to refuse a husband,"

"Yes, yeah. In our room,"

"According to the princess' request," Satria opened the door of the next room while holding her wife.

"Sister, don't take it long.."

"I will finish this quickly," Satria kissed his wife's forehead affectionately.

"Hehe, yes, brother.." Amayra smiled shyly.

They went into the room and united in peace, after the quarrel they became more and more friendly.

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Author up again afternoon or night ya guys 🥰 author want to go for treatment first, his hands again hurt...🤧

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