The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 106. Satria's Decree

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What do you think of Satria? Rey is your son too. Get rid of your mind this is Satria.

Satria stepped into the open room where Amayra, Rey and Bram were there. Amayra was surprised to see her husband there. He immediately greeted Satria and immediately apologized to her.

"Sister, I'm sorry I didn't mean to be alone with Bram's sister." whispered Amayra to her husband in guilt.

"dating? You three are here, same Rey. You guys didn't do anything either, did you? The door is also open.. .So don't apologize to me. Nothing May, you have to soothe my jealousy. You can not be rich gini again May," whispered Satria while smiling a thin smile on her lips.

"Satria I'm sorry, mama brought May and Rey here. You don't get me wrong" said Bram feeling guilty for laughing with Amayra accidentally.

"Nothing brother, honestly I was a little jealous. As long as you don't have feelings for Amayra, I'll calm down. Brother, there's no feeling anymore, right?" ask Satria cynically.

"Yes Sat, you calm down." Bram said with a faint smile.

Astagfirullah, I almost calmed down.

After that Satria went to take Amayra and Rey back home. Bram was with Nilam at the hospital. Physicians

Diana visited.

"How are you doing, Bram?" diana asked in a cold voice and jutek as usual.

"Doctor Daniel said I could go home later in the afternoon. Thank you doctor Diana, you helped me."

"If it was someone else too, I would definitely help" Diana replied indifferently.

"Oh so, huh? But still I have to thank you," Bram smiled gently.

"If you're okay, thank God. I'll be back on duty" Diana said as she walked away.

"Wait for doctor jutek!" Call Bram to Diana.

Diana stopped her steps and turned around, "Yes, Mr Bram?"

"Your hand why? Is there anyone who-" Bram said as he pointed at Diana's wrists being flushed and bruised.

"My hands?" Diana looked at her hand, she just realized there was a bruise there.

Uh, why this? Was it yesterday because this narcissistic CEO was holding my hand too tightly?

"Tell me, who's the fool who's been so rude to doctor Diana?" asked Bram suddenly sangar.

Diana laughed at Bram's words, "Haha, that fool is you,"

"A-What? Me? Why me?" ask Bram.

"You made my hand like this Mr. Bram," Diana replied with a smile.

Bram stifled in disbelief, "Really?"

"Father can't remember, when you were delirious you held my hand tightly. Be like this,"

"Astagfirullah, I'm sorry doctor Diana. I don't mean to hurt you" Bram said.

"It's okay," Diana replied casually.

When Diana had already walked to the door. Bram called him back. "At 8pm at the Rose cafe! Do you like that place? He said there's a really nice dessert, do you like sweet ones?"

Deg

Diana was pounding hearing Bram's question like the call of the date. Last night he thought of Bram, there was a strange feeling in his heart when he was near the handsome and handsome widower.

"I really like it" Diana replied while hiding her sweet smile.

"All right, Saturday!" Bram smile.

"Okay" replied Diana.

After dinner, Diana and Bram met frequently. They began to establish closeness as if they were approaching. Bram and Diana communicate frequently.

But Nilam seemed to be starting to be wary of Diana's presence. He also scribbled information about the woman close to his son on people in the hospital.

Nilam asked the wrong person, Clara. "So you know a lot about Dr. Diana?" ask Nilam curious.

"Yes, that's how Miss Nilam is because doctor Diana is my upperclassman, I know very little about her. But why did Miss Nilam ask this?"

"I just want to know how Dr. Diana is in this hospital, and what kind of life she has." Nilam asked with sharp eyes.

I can't let Bram choose wrong again.

"Well if you want to know about Diana's doctor, I'll tell you about her." Clara smiled grinning.

Clara whispered to Nilam, her lips moving vigorously. Many times Nilam nodded and showed a surprised look.

"What's? So he's an actor?" Nilam was surprised.

Clara nodded, she again piled up Nilam with words that vilified Diana. Because she didn't like Diana always interfering in her dealings with Satria.

"I can't allow this! I can't let my son go the wrong way again!" Nilam snorted in annoyance, it seemed like he was instigated by Clara's words. Nilam came home from the hospital with an irritated face in a fiery state.

Clara smiled happily to see Nilam upset, "Your train Diana! Haa, this is a reply because you meddled in my affairs a lot. Your path will be longer to find a soul mate, yes. You have not received any special attention from your future mother-in-law" muttered Clara with a cynical smile.

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2 Days have passed...

It is time for Satria to make choices and decisions. After conferring with Amayra, Cakra and Aaron. Satria made a difficult decision.

He met Mr Ferdi, the hospital chief and said his decision was about going to Africa. With the support and trust of the people around him, Satria took the difficult choice to move up to her career.

"You made a good decision, Mr. Satria." Ferdi smiled happily as he tore up Satria's resignation letter, then threw it into a trash can.

"Father sir" replied Satria.

"After this journey you will be appointed head doctor. I'm glad you didn't waste this good opportunity, just take it easy you're there for two months."

"Dad sir, but can I ask you something." Satria looked down respectfully.

"What?" Ferdi.

"As long as I go to Africa to volunteer, I don't want to team up with Dr. Clara."

"Alright, I accept." said Ferdi with a big smile.

"Thank you for your wisdom" Satri smiled happily as his request was approved.

This should make Amayra calm. I will not make Amayra disappointed and sad. One time I made Amayra cry. After this journey I will rise to become the chief physician, my career will be brilliant. Then I stayed in Amayra's college.

Satria has planned her life and Amayra for the future. He had even raised money to help Amayra continue her education. Although there is most likely a scholarship for Amayra, but the cost of doing the task, snacks, must be financed alone.

That night Satria rushed home to her house, before she first shopped at the supermarket. Rey's shopping needs are running out. From diapers, milk, to eucalyptus and baby powder.

After returning from the supermarket, Satria also stopped by the martabak shop. "Sir, I order the cheese chocolate martabaknya one pack, egg martabak also one pack yes, special!" satria said while sitting on a long bench in front of the martabak stall.

"Well, wait a minute." said the martabak sword was friendly.

Satria sat while waiting for the martabak merchant who was cooking. He daydreams.

It does not feel like soon Ramadan will arrive, this is my first Ramadan with Amayra and Rey. Bismillah, O Allah, may all be delivered.

A few minutes later, Satria had brought a martabak package. He got into the car, where he saw a picture of Rey and Amayra that he had printed from his phone. Satria smiled looking at the photo that became his encouragement.

"Oh yeah, by the way I'm the same Amayra and Rey never took family photos. Later I will talk to Amayra to take a photo together, before I go to Africa" Satria muttered to herself.

15 Minutes later, Satria returned to her home. She is greeted warmly by Amayra and Rey who are lying on the carpet. Rey is awake and playing. Rey wakes up a lot and plays a lot.

"Rey hasn't slept yet?" satria asked astonished to see her son who now always sleeps at night.

"Yes, Rey plays a lot now. Or maybe she's waiting for her papa to come home" Amayra smiled.

"Rey waiting for me to come home or you?" said Satria while kissing the wife's forehead with a friendly.

"Hehe, man,"

"Oh yes May, the fasting month is 3 days away. Do you and Rey want to take a walk with me?" ask Satria.

"Walk?"

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Hi Readers, please be patient for this ongoing household conflict yes 🤫🤫🤭 believe there will be beautiful things waiting behind every disaster that exists..

La tahzan innaloha..

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Since soon we will welcome the month of fasting, the author apologizes to be born and inner to readers dearest & I hope we are given the smoothness and health to carry out fasting month worship,🙏😊 bismilbornrahmanirrahim...

Marhaban of ramadan..