The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 160. Where ya?

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After breastfeeding her mother, Rey who was going home with her mother, even fell asleep in her arms.

"Well Rey, what's really bobbing?" Amayra asked her sleeping son.

"Let's sleep May. Sleep on the sofa if you want to pray dhuhur." Nilam told Amayra to have the girl lay Rey on the couch. He knew that if Rey was moved into the room while sleeping, when she woke up the boy would go berserk.

"Yes Ma" answered Amayra obediently.

She takes her hug off Rey, slowly she lays Rey down on the warm sofa. Not to forget Amayra gave a small cushion on Rey's head and a small bolster beside her.

"Yes, it's over there! Prayers first, let mama take care of Rey."

"Yes Ma, thank you Ma.."

"You have lunch there!" Said Nilam who knew that Amayra had just come home from college and had not had lunch at all.

Amayra smiled gently and nodded. He went to the bathroom to fetch some ablution water, as he revealed his long sleeves. She was surprised that her husband's bracelet was not in her hand. "Astagfirullahaladzim! Where's bracelet? Did I drop that bracelet?"

The girl was confused looking for a bracelet given by Satria which is usually always on the wrist, never she could escape. Where's that bracelet now? How could it fall? Astagfirullah! Panic began to hit Amayra.

Due to limited time and fear that Rey will wake up, Amayra finally decides to continue her wudhunya back from the beginning. After that he went to perform the dhuhur prayer.

After the prayer, Amayra opened her face and folded it on the bed. His face was still confused, thinking of the anniversary gift bracelet from Satria.

"Did I open the bracelet and forget to keep it? I really don't remember if I ever took it off. I never let go, and then where's that bracelet? Did it fall on campus or when I was on my way here?" The woman was confused.

The thing that he considered very valuable is now out of nowhere. Amayra was confused, because she felt that she had never removed the bracelet from her hand, because it was very valuable.

After searching around the house until forgetting lunch, Amayra walked back to the living room. He saw Anna coming down the stairs with her shorts and a tengtop. The girl looked towards Amayra with her eyes puffy.

"An.." Look at Amayra worriedly at Anna whose eyes are puffy. "Why you?"

Anna looked at Amayra coldly. "Why should Amayra? Why are all the guys on the tacky with him? Iqbal, Bram, Satria.Now Ken likes him too. I'm so sebel!

Anna ignored Amayra who greeted her, she walked past her husband and walked towards the kitchen. Amayra looked confused by Anna's attitude, but she did not ask Anna. Maybe Anna was being abused for college, he thought husnadzan.

Amayra returned to the living room, and she saw Nilam holding Rey who had woken up from her sleep. "Rey's up?"

"Hmm.just now," replied Nilam.

"Yes already Ma, May same Rey saying back home first huh. May hasn't cooked Mas Satria dinner yet." Amayra said, taking her son out of Nilam's hand.

"Yes, you were escorted by Mr. Muin." The middle-aged woman said kindly to her son-in-law.

"Thank you Ma,"

Mr. Muin drove Amayra and Rey to their home. Along the way, Amayra looks unfocused and just daydreaming.

"Non, not Amayra?" Mr. Muin called Amayra many times.

"Ah.. yes sir? What's up?" Amayra asked Mr. Muin.

"It's up to Non" replied Mr. Muin as he opened the back door of the car.

"Oh yeah, it's up to ya." Sahut Amayra dazed.

Astagfirullah, I am not focused like this.

Amayra got out of the car while holding Rey and carrying Rey's bag of equipment she always carried. "Thank you, Mr. Muin. Do you want a drink first?" Invite Amayra as a form of politeness in the middle-aged man.

"No need to non, I just go home. Miss Nilam asked to be escorted to the same boutique non Diana." Obviously Mr. Muin with a smile.

"Oh yes, yes sir. Thanks again sir," a smile rose from his lips.

Mr. Muin immediately returned to Calabria's house after dropping off Amayra and Rey. Amayra and Rey enter the house. He was still not calm because he did not know the existence of the bracelet, he was afraid Satria knew that the bracelet was lost somewhere.

That night Satria came home, she looked tired. He said hello and greeted his wife and children.

"Assalamualaikum, May...Rey.papa's coming home."

"Waalaikumsalam Mas," Amayra welcomed her husband, she kissed the back of the husband's hand. Then she took the rectangular black bag out of her husband's hand.

"Father.pa..papapa.." Rey grabbed the tambourine toy from his papa's hand. With her innocent eyes she looked at Satria.

"You like it? Uhh. papa gemesin's son," Satria pinched her chubby cub's squashy cheek.

Satria looked towards Amayra who was still standing near the door holding her bag. The woman was daydreaming there.

"May.. baby?"

One time Satria called his wife, but she did not hear. "Darling, Mayra?!"

When Satria raised her voice, Amayra heard and turned to her husband. "Yes Mas" said the woman who was awakened in her daydream.

Astagfirullah! Did I just daydream?. She screamed at the woman in her heart.

"Why you?" Satria asked as she approached her wife.

"I'm fine, Mommy" replied Amayra with a smile.

How is this if Mas Satria knows his bracelet. He must be angry.

"Darling..why?" Satria looked worriedly at Amayra who was not as usual.

"I prepared warm water for you. Please take care of Rey for a moment, yes" said Amayra as she stepped away leaving Satria there.

After dinner together, pray together and Rey sleeps. Amayra and Satria were also preparing to go to sleep. Sometimes Amayra looked around her bed. I hope he finds his bracelet.

Duh, where are you? I've been through all the places in the house. But the bracelet doesn't exist! What fell on campus? Yes, I give you tomorrow.

"May, what the hell are you doing? Like find something? What are you looking for?" Satria asked who realized that his wife had been pacing back and forth with fret.

"Ah.I'm not looking for anything. I'm just looking around, afraid there's a cockroach or something.." Amayra scratched her head in fret.

Satria looked at his wife with a frown. "Why do I feel you're being reasoned?"

"Haha..what reason is it? Nothing, hehe." Amayra chuckled forcefully as she waved her hand.

Satria held Amayra's hands together, and she saw his wife's wrist. "Mas, what's wrong?"

"No bracelet?" Ask Satria.

The deg!

Amayra's heart was pounding as soon as Satria asked what she was worried about. The existence of the bracelet.

"Darling, I'm you again!"

"The gate.I keep Mas. Yes, I keep it first if I want to sleep, I don't use it first because I'm afraid it's gone."

How am I supposed to lie, huh?

"Well, you always wear it. Yes, if the bracelet is there, tomorrow you wear it again." Satria smiled, she rubbed his wife's hair gently. He believed in Amayra's words.

"I-iya Mas."

The cup!

Satria kissed his wife's forehead gently.

"Bobok yuk, it's late." Satria said to Amayra.

"Yes, it's Mas,"

Satria poked her lips at Amayra. The woman smiled, then she kissed her husband's lips gently. "Well, isn't it?" Amayra was a bit amused because of the bewok that was around Satria's face.

"Yep, bobok."

Satria laid her body on the bed. The man immediately fell asleep, while Amayra was still awake. She looked at her husband guiltily.

"I'm sorry Mas, I lied." muttered the woman as she pulled the blanket over her body. Then he went to bed.

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