The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 154. You can't do anything!

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Satria sat next to his wife, on the bed. He saw his wife's red and red eyes.

Amayra must have cried a lot because of me. I'm sorry, I made May cry.

"Mas.he said to be clear!" Amayra cried to her husband.

"Yes dear. Do you want me to explain which one you used to be?" Satria asked as she stroked his wife's cheek.

"Photo of you and doctor Clara" the woman replied quickly. He wanted Satria to explain it one-on-one.

"So dear gini, the time in Africa.the woman kept approaching me in various ways. But I always avoided it, I knew she had no right intentions for me. One day he came to my room while I was changing, he came without knocking on the door. Then he teased me and took off his shirt, "Satria slowly told me everything.

"Are you tempted?" Look Amayra sharply at him.

"So!" Sanggah Satria's.

"Jawab honest Mas, tempted what is not?"

"No. dear.." shrewdly Satria.

"No, I lied again. How could Mas not be tempted by a beautiful girl like Doctor Clara?" accuse Amayra of her husband with a frown.

I have to tell you what if Amayra is this unstable. Yes, I did let it go.

"Yes yes.."

"Yes what is it?" Pinta Amayra makes it clear.

"Yes I'm tempted" replied Satria with a lazy face and a beardy head.

Amayra immediately glazed over to her husband, "So, Mas tempted the same doctor Clara?"

"Astagfirullah. I have to say what the hell May, let you be satisfied?" Satria patted his head, he was confused what to respond to his wife.

Fucking chick!

"It turns out Mas.can be tempted by other girls besides me." Amayra pouting.

"May.." said Satria to his wife.

Serba wrong if already kayak gini, what do you want to try? Patience Satria.sabar said the woman was always right.

Satria quickly kissed his wife's cheek, calming Amayra from anger. "Mas, how am I even kissed?" Amayra held her cheek.

"Listen to me May, I was tempted by her, but I did nothing. I didn't touch him, he was the one who touched me and was about to force me."

"Oh that's it, so Mas doesn't say anything to Doctor Clara, right?" Amayra looked at her husband sharply.

"Yes, don't" Satria replied with a smile.

"Yes, if you don't. What about Dr Candra?" Amayra asked about her father and Dr. Candra.

Satria was flabbergasted that about Clara being finished just like that once she explained it.

Eh? This easy? Daritadi Amayra was crying and angry..cuma leukain gini doang immediately finished? Geez, that woman really is the most confusing creature. His emotions are like a roller coaster.

"Mas..k even daydream? Answer...!"

"Oh yeah, actually I knew from a few days ago about dad. I heard Dr. Sandy and Dr. Candra talking about surgery. And then after that..."

Satria told Amayra everything, with nothing lacking or exaggerated. Amayra finally understood and understood why Satria hid it from Amayra, it was because she did not want Amayra to be sad.

"So that's the story. You got it, right?"

Amayra nodded, "Dad,"

"Aren't you angry anymore?" Satria held Amayra's hand gently.

"Hem...not angry huh? How about if Mas empty Mas time for tomorrow, then I think I'm still angry or not?" Amayra discusses again the date of the fifteen.

"Sorry baby, I can't. Tomorrow I'm busy" replied Satria refused.

"Yes," Amayra pulled the blanket and lay back on the bed with her pouting face. He turned his body away from Satria.

Huh! Apparently he still doesn't remember.

Just wait for May tomorrow. Inner Satria while looking at his wife's back.

"Don't bust baby, finish the hammer first. And I'm not done talking yet,"

"Yes, I'll eat. But, what's your sister talking about?" Asked Amayra who still had not closed her eyes.

"Here dong, speaking while looking at me. Time turned my back?" Satria asked his wife to talk while looking at him.

"Wouldn't! Talk like a gini," declined Amayra.

"Hem yes. May, about Dr. Candra..What do you want?"

"How is it?"

"What do you want me to do to him? Do you want to forgive him?"

"Did Mas tell me to forgive someone who was negligent in his duty, to take away my father's life?" Amayra asked back with a sarcastic tone. He is upset to remember how Dr. Candra's reaction was to feel absolutely no guilt for the death of his father Amayra. Even the doctor did not express his condolences or come to serve Mr. Aaron.

Satria had thought that Amayra would forgive her easily, but saw her attitude like this. Satria was convinced that Amayra's heart wound was too deep to treat. Moreover, this is about the figure of the father whom he loved very much.

"All right, so I've done the right thing, right?"

"Yes, just let him go to jail according to the punishment he must get. I am a human being, not an angel who can always forgive mistakes. My patience has its limits" said Amayra, holding back tears.

"Yes May, I get it." Satria stroked his wife's long hair.

After finishing eating martabak, Amayra went to bed. While Satria was still awake, she went out of the room and contacted Bram.

"What's Sat doing, you calling me these nights?"

"Sister, please help me take care of the news on the internet. You know, right?"

"I've helped you, tomorrow the news is gone and the photos are too. But Sat, what's Mayra? He must be angry, right with you? You calm him down" Bram suggested to his sister.

"Amayra was angry, but now it's okay. He's more upset about Dr. Candra's business,"

"Haahhh, that's for sure. Did the doctor make a mistake in the operation? Amayra must be very sad to know all this.."

"Yes sister, at first I thought she would forgive Doctor Candra. But he said just leave Dr. Candra in the law, it looks like Mayra's been too hurt and angry." Satria was obviously on her brother.

"Just teach him so. Satria, don't worry.Tomorrow the news about you and the doctor won't be there anymore."

"Dad Brother, thank you brother has helped me a lot." Said Satria with a smile.

"Okay, Sat" Bram doesn't matter.

"Oh, brother, tomorrow I can take Rey for a minute, right?"

"Hem...tomorrow show huh?"

"Yes, brother,"

"Thank you brother" said Satria.

After the conversation, Satria went back to sleep quietly beside his wife.

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The next day, the day went on as usual. Except with Amayra who pouted on that sunny morning.

"For my wife dear..Morning hero Papa!" Satria kissed the cheek of Rey who was sitting in her chair affectionately.

"For Mas" welcome Amayra cuek.

"Morning is a pout, baby. This morning it's sunny, the weather's good." Satria kissed his wife with a smile.

"Sir Mas, this morning is cloudy, dark as well.." Replied Amayra lazily while feeding Rey with baby porridge.

Today is dark, because you don't remember what day it is. Can you say that, Mom?

"Oh that's it? But the weather is good, there is no cloudy cloud. Isn't it bi?" Satria asked the Goddess who was cleaning the kitchen table.

"Yes, sir, the weather outside is good." Goddess with a smile.

"You're cloudy, I don't care. All days remain the same!" Amayra ketus.

Amayra is really nervous if you are angry again.

The goddess, who heard Amayra's words, felt that she was upset. But Satria smiled at his annoyed wife.

Miss Amayra was angry again, but why did Mr Satria even smile like that?

"You went to college, May?" Ask Satria.

"Yes, it's Mas,"

"How many courses? When home?"

Amayra answered ketus, "2 courses, do not know when to go home."

"OK,"

So Amayra was sorted out around 1 o'clock, I could have prepared it first.

"Darling, I'm leaving first." Satria kissed the wife's forehead. "Smile dear dong," pinta Satria.

Wait after this you will cry and smile a lot.

Amayra did not smile, she still persevered with her pouting face.

I tried the test again.

"Mas, it's July 15th!" Amayra said suddenly.

"Oh yeah, July 15th huh? Geez I just remembered that I had a lot of schedules today even until night. May, I'm leaving right now." said Satria hurriedly.

Amayra was getting upset to see her husband. Without saying anything she kissed the hand of her husband who said he was going to work.

"Assalamualaikum my wife and my son" said Satria with a smile.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Amayra annoyed.

Yes, if Mas Satria does not remember, maybe our wedding day is not important.

Satria went to the hospital first. Meanwhile, Amayra left for her campus at half-time at 9am, before leaving Rey to Diana and Bram who were at Calabria's house.

Amayra went to college in a bad mood. Even when she was not focused on studying, she imagined a beautiful day with Satria on their year-long wedding day.

"Ohhhhhh.."

"May, why are you breathing so hard?"

"Nothing," Amayra looked sad.

"Are you still thinking about those photos?"

"Sir,"

"Continue?" Lisa raises her shoulders.

"It's our one-year wedding day,"

Lisa smiled, "Woah? Good dong.. You should be happy, why are you even sad?"

"Mas Satria does not remember," replied Amayra pouting.

"WHAT? How can it?!" Lisa is also upset because Satria does not remember the anniversary of her wedding.

Amayra said nothing more. Until when the class has been completed and Amayra has performed the dhuhur prayer. He intends to go to Calabria's house to pick up Rey.

"Huh! Not even a single message or call came in today. Though I wait.." said Amayra while muttering sadly.

Dreet..

Dreet..

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A call came into Amayra's phone, it was there. "My husband calls 'em 'em"

"Huh! You just remembered calling me, Mas?" Gerrutu Amayra is upset.

Amayra picked up the phone from her husband. "Hello Assalamualaikum Mas,"

["Waalaikumsalam, sorry is this true with the wife of the owner of this phone?"]

Amayra was shocked to hear the foreign voice that spoke to her. "Yes right, sorry. whose father?"

["I'm the one who invented this phone. The owner of this phone had an accident,"]

The deg!

Amayra was shocked to hear it.

"A-What? My husband had an accident?" Amayra.

["Yes ma'am, the man with the identity of Satria Calabria had a traffic accident and is now being rushed to the hospital,"]

"Innalady.. Which hospital sir?" ask Amayra to panic.

After talking to the man on the phone. Amayra hurriedly stopped the taxi passing in front of her.

"You can't do anything about it." - muttered Amayra worriedly.

With a pounding and anxious heart, Amayra was on her way to the hospital.

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