The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 143. My wife's cute

...****...

So the fifteenth of July, the day I married Amayra.

Satria only smiled to herself after realizing what made Amayra angry at her, while lying on the bed. He saw his wife from behind. Then turn his body away while hugging the bolster.

Why did Satria stay silent? Can't she really not remember the 15th?

Amayra was suddenly silent while she was typing, because Satria was only silent when she was snooping on her husband.

"Bag.." Amayra looked at her husband who was lying in bed relaxed.

I'd better ask Mas Satria on the fifteenth, even if she doesn't remember. I want to celebrate a year of my marriage to Mas Satria.

"What?" Satria without looking at his wife.

"So the fifteen-gima date"

Satria interjected, "I told you that on the fifteenth day I will be busy, there will be seminars and operating schedules. Maybe I'll go home tonight on that date because my schedule is so tight. " Satria is clear.

"I haven't finished talking about playing in pieces! Huh!" the woman grumbled with pursed lips and a pouting face.

"Don't sleep at night, I'm bobo first huh. Tomorrow I have to go after. hoaaamm.." Satria yawned while wearing her blanket.

Amayra must be angry again, so be sure. Calm down, May, you will smile. Just wait, baby...

Satria closed her eyes smiling, behind Amayra without her knowledge.

Meanwhile Amayra sighs upset, she does not believe Satria will sleep first from him. He was even more upset when Satria was just asked about the 15th. The point of his answer is to be busy!

"Huh! You insensitive guy, I have to keep being sensitive. Tau ah, kelp deh.ishh.." Amayra hissed in annoyance while looking at her husband. Then he continued to do his job with an upset heart.

...****...

On the same night but in a different place, Diana and Bram are having dinner together at the Calabrian family home. In order to discuss the marriage of Bram and Diana which will be held approximately 2 weeks.

"You don't have to worry about decorations, food and wedding venues. Mama will arrange everything." said Nilam with a smile.

"Sorry Ma, but we've agreed that we're going to have a procession and a wedding reception at Diana's house." Bram was clearly on his mother.

"What's? Why so?" Nilam's question sounded displeased to hear Bram's explanation.

"We want a simple marriage" Bram replied, looking at his future wife sitting right next to him.

"Huhhh.. Bram, Diana, think about it. Your first marriage was both a series wedding, if this marriage was done simply too. Mama really wants if your wedding is luxurious and witnessed by many people, so that many people pray too." Nilam explained what he meant that Bram and Diana's wedding was held in luxury.

The marriage of Satria and Amayra was once luxurious, although Amayra was pregnant first. The marriage period of the eldest son of the Calabrian family is done simple? Shame on people. Welt Nilam in his heart.

Diana and Bram glanced at each other, they returned confused. In their hearts they confirmed Nilam's words. Their marriage was done in series with their partner back then, if this time it was held simply as well. What would people out there think?

"This time Papa agrees with your mother. Your marriage should be known to everyone, it should not be simple. Because what? Because this is like a first marriage for both of you," said Cakra who agreed with Nilam.

"Alright Ma, Pa, Diana just go with Papa and Mama." Diana agreed with her future mother and father-in-law. He smiled as he looked at Bram.

After finishing dinner, Bram drove Diana home in a car.

"Are you sure you want to follow my mom and dad? Don't you want a simple wedding?" Bram asked his future wife.

"After I thought again, mom and dad had a point. Our marriage is like the first marriage, because our marriage used to be done in series. Let's get married, a wedding attended by everyone." Diana said with a happy smile.

"All right, I'm the way you are." Bram smiled as he looked at Diana affectionately. He can't wait for their wedding day.

Diana and Bram had already established their hearts to head to the temple. Wedding preparation is also done together. Nilam who will contribute greatly in the wedding of his son.

...****...

The next day, that morning Amayra had prepared all the necessities as usual. Satria needs her husband and Rey, her son before she leaves for college. But that morning something was different, because Amayra woke up late.

"You do your job until what time? Until we get past dawn?" Ask Satria.

"Why are you so angry?" Amayra who was still upset became angry. She was in a hurry to prepare breakfast for her husband and son.

"You're the one who's angry, I'm just asking.." Satria spoke with pursed lips, frowns watching his wife walk around.

Plus Dewi said she would be late, Amayra so keteteran because she woke up late.

"Here you go, let's have breakfast!" Amayra said to her husband who was leaving for work.

"Ok," Satria replied as she sat on the dining table chair. In front of it has presented special fried rice eggs and sausages made by his beloved wife.

While Satria was eating, Amayra was feeding her son who woke up earlier than usual. "Let's eat ya.. Am.."

"You're also breakfast May, you're going to college in the morning."

"Silver breakfast first," replied Amayra in a husky voice.

"Father.papa..." Rey muttered.

"Dad, I gave birth to Rey. But why Rey's first word was papa." Amayra immediately pouted.

Satria smiled anxiously at his wife who was upset because the first name called by Rey was papa not mama.

"Don't pout, it'll be pretty.." Satria pinched Amayra's cheek, treating her like an adorable doll.

Very cute Mayra.

"I'm not a little boy, you know, don't hold it! I'm angry again!" Amayra said, shaking her husband's hand.

"How did dong go? Rey seems to love me more than her mama," Satria kissed Rey's cheek lovingly.

"Hemphi!" Amayra turned her face away, not wanting to see Satria.

"Honey don't be angry continue dong, from last night you are angry constantly. Tell dong, what should I do so you don't get angry anymore?" Satria asked who was getting more and more eager to tease his wife.

"Mas must take the time to be dated fifteen, if not I will remain angry." said Amaya firmly.

"What's the fifteenth, anyway?" Satria looked at his wife who was struggling.

"Yes try to remember for yourself, what is the date? Don't ask me" said Amayra, who refused to tell her what happened on the fifteenth.

"I don't remember, it was just a normal Monday." Satria looks cute and pretends not to know.

"Nyebelin up! Bummer.."

Satria smiled, then she kissed Amayra's cheek gently. "Nyebelin too, you love to die just like me, right?"

Amayra's face flushed red getting a kiss from her husband, "Ja-don't think I'll be weak huh.I'm still angry, still angry!" amayra said firmly.

"Yes, you're still angry with me. Okay, that's okay, and my wife's angry, she's still cute." Satria said with a small laugh.

"Mas.i'm angry again and even teased continues,"

Satria is very nice. When he doesn't remember the date fifteen?

"You're cute anyway..."

Mayra my wife, the fifteenth is just a few days away. That day you will not be angry with me.

"Udah ah said, you have breakfast first. Let me take care of Rey" Satria told his wife.

"I want to have breakfast on campus" he replied with an annoyed face.

"Now baby, breakfast is there!" Satria said to his wife. Then he took Rey.

"But.."

"Sin, refuse the husband's orders let alone his orders are for good." Satria said it would not be disputed.

"I can't win against you, Mom.." Amayra sighed.

"You against me? You won't be able to May." said Satria, smiling at her lips.

After all of her business at home is done, Amayra and Satria leave together while taking Rey to the Calabrian family home. They intend to leave Rey to Nilam.

There was also Diana who happened to be taking a one-day off schedule. Diana is the one who finally took care of Rey, she is very happy because Rey can be with her.

Amayra and Satria become calm if Rey is in the hands of her other mother. Satria took his wife to college. "Honey, good luck with the presentation." said Satria prayed.

"Yes Mas, bismillah, thank you Mas," although still upset because of her husband, she was still being nice.

"Smile dong. I want to work as a spirit," Satria's plea to his wife who had been pouting. Not from earlier but from a few days ago and that's because of the fifteenth.

"More.." Amayra smiled with force.

The cup!

Satria kissed his wife's lips gently in the car. "Mas. What if someone sees?"

"Leave just show me the wedding book," said Satria casually. "We're not going to get arrested either,"

"Oh my goodness" Amayra smiled at her husband's joke. "Now I like to joke, like Ken.he also likes to joke.haha..." Amayra laughed a little.

"What's? I'm like Ken?" satria's face immediately changed when Ken's name was mentioned by Amayra.

Oh my God, did I speak wrong? How did Mas Satria face become like that?

.......

...----****-----...

Don't forget to like, the comment is yes 🥰