The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 181. Oil spills

After the pregnancy Amayra is no longer a secret and becomes a secret. Satria always took care of Amayra, watching every meal she ate and every activity she did. She doesn't want anything to happen to her mother and future child. Now Amayra has become a student majoring in mathematics semester 3. Though Amayra has got a bid to move up the level to semester 5. But Amayra refused because she wanted to feel the college from below. Amayra has reached the age of 3 months.

"Honey, breakfast." said Satria to the wife, while putting wheat bread and chocolate jam in it.

"Thank you, but next time I'll make breakfast." Amayra said with a smile.

"It's okay, breakfast is not for you. But for our baby too" Satria sat in the chair opposite to where Amayra was sitting.

"Bi, Bi Dewi is also breakfast first." Take Amayra to the Goddess who is cleaning the kitchen table.

"Auntie has breakfast, non." said the Goddess with a smile.

Amayra and Satria had breakfast together. That day they did not have food because they planned to have lunch together outside. "Later to pick you up at half 1 o'clock, baby" Satria told his wife.

"Yes Mas. I'm done with breakfast, I'm gonna grab my bag in the room."

"Darling, the milk hasn't been abisin." Satria glanced at the glass of vanilla milk that was still intact on the table.

"Can I not drink milk? I always get sick of milk,"

"May, you have to drink.this is for the sake of our baby. Let our baby be strong and healthy, Rey's pregnant time you can drink milk." Satria remembered Amayra when she was pregnant with her first child. Amayra always diligently drink the milk of pregnant women.

"Yes, when I was pregnant, Rey, I loved milk. But I don't know why I don't like it now."

"Just keep drinking!" Satria said firmly cannot be denied.

By force, Amayra drank the milk with two sips until it was finished. After that he had to endure the nausea. "Good.nothing, hold on dear."

"Stay still nauseous, Mas.." said Amayra while holding back her nausea.

"Hold hold dear." Satria patted his wife's back gently and calmed her down.

Amayra went to her room to pick up the bag. After picking up his bag, whatever happened to him, he suddenly slipped in front of the door, "AHHHh!"

Satria instantly caught his body from behind. "Are you okay, baby?" ask the husband worried.

"Yes, I'm fine." Amayra clings to her husband.

I almost fell, God

Without them realizing there was someone in a hat who had just walked out of the house secretly. "Damn! He survived! It's okay, I can try next time." Grumpy Clara is upset.

Satria held his wife's hand. "What the hell is this? How can there be oil here?" satria complained annoyed to see there was an oil stain on the floor. The stain made his wife almost fall. "Bi Goddess! Here!" Said Satria to the housekeeper in her house.

With swiftness, Dewi immediately approached Satria and Amayra who were outside their room. "Yes sir? Miss?"

"Bi Dewi how do you clean it? How can there be oil on the floor?" Satria asked with an annoyed face, her voice rising.

"Mas.jangan dit tanyanya." Amayra did not like Satria to talk by shouting at the Goddess, after all the Goddess was an older person than her.

"Sorry sir, miss. I'm sure there's no oil here. I've cleaned it sir," explained Dewi sure that the floor is clean and there are no stains. Especially the oil? Where did the oil come from?

"How can there be oil here? You know, Amayra almost fell!" Satria was burning with emotion because she was anxious for Amayra and her son.

"Mas, don't be angry with bi Dewi. I believe the same bi Dewi, the floor was clean and there were no stains.as I passed into the room. But, when I came out of the room, the floor was suddenly slippery." Amayra was clear to her husband.

Satria was silent for a moment, she saw the oil on the floor. He felt the oil was not splattered but as if it was deliberately spilled.

How can there be this much oil on the floor? Like being deliberately spilled.

"Mas.ap sorry same bi Dewi, mas already yelling the same old man. It can't be, Mom." Amayra asks her husband to apologize to Dewi.

Satria sighed, "Bi. I'm sorry yes, I've yelled the same aunt and blamed aunt."

"It's okay sir. I understand, this kind of master is worried about miss. Then, I'll clean the floor again."

"Clean the right ones bi! Do not let anything slippery, the bathroom also clean the clean ya bi. Careful." Satria reminded me.

"Yes sir." Bi Dewi replied with a smile.

Mr. Satria loves Miss Amayra very much, lucky Miss Amayra. If my husband were like Mr. Satria, just a little.

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Everyone was very busy in that house because Monday was the day that started their activities and routines. "Mas, you're home late today, aren't you?" diana asked while putting her husband on a tie.

"Yes, my schedule is tight today. I'm going home tonight because there's a dinner with my client. If you want to come, let's have dinner together."

"No, no, no. There are only Mas friends, they don't take wives, right?" Diana asked as she buttoned the sleeves of her husband's shirt.

"Yes anyway. But I don't care if you want to come along" said Bram, who wouldn't mind if Diana had dinner with him.

"Hey, I'm not waiting at home." Diana said with a smile.

"Okay, you're having dinner first, same as everyone else." Bram kissed his wife's forehead with affection.

The cup!

"Yes Mas" replied Diana blushing embarrassed at her husband's kiss.

"We go together."

Diana refused Bram's invitation to leave together because she was carrying her own car and was about to drive her mother-in-law to her friend's place. Bram went with his father to the office. While Anna is picked up by Ken, they are getting closer.

Diana went to the hospital after taking her mother-in-law to her friend's house. There Nilam met his friends mother socialite mother.

They're in talks about their son-in-law, grandchildren and children. "Woah if it's my son, he's married to a flight attendant loh."

"Haha.hegat ya jeng Sari" said a mother with a small laugh.

"Oh yes jeng Nilam..how is the son-in-law of jeng Nilam?" asked a short-haired middle-aged woman, she looked towards Nilam with her coccyx face.

"What happened to my daughter-in-law Maya?" ask Nilam while looking at Maya.

"Wasn't Bram married for almost 3 months? How come there's no good news from jeng Nilam's son-in-law?" ask Maya who is always curious about the lives of others.

"Yes even I heard, if his wife Satria is pregnant again huh?" ask Sari to Nilam.

"Hem.maybe not yet. They are still newlyweds" Nilam said in a flat response.

It has been almost three months, Bram and Diana are married but they still have no news as well. Even Amayra and Satria got the good news first.

"Be careful, I just want to remind you." Sari approaches Nilam.

"Why indeed? I have to be careful how jeng Sari?" asked Nilam while looking at the woman in the arms.

"I have a neighbor, they've been married for almost 3 months. They really want to have children, fitting examined. uh it turns out his wife is infertile aka barren." whispered Sari to Nilam.

Nilam looks emotional, "Sorry jeng Sari, but my daughter-in-law is not like that."

"I'm sorry nih jeng Nilam, I didn't say that Jeng Nilam's son-in-law. I only tell about my neighbor, yes just in case.try jeng Nilam check son-in-law jeng Nilam. Because when Amayra was pregnant with Bram, they only did it once. That's a sign of Nilam's fertile son, well this is Nilam's daughter-in-law who now."

The words of Bu Sari that spread everywhere, made Nilam upset. That afternoon he went straight home and did not finish his show. The words of Sari and the other mothers there made Nilam think.

"After I thought about it, yes too.. Bram my son must be fertile. Because Amayra was pregnant because she did it once. But how come Diana wasn't pregnant yet? Where could Diana be barren? Could they be in the KB program? Astagfirullah! Get rid of this ugly thought! But I don't have to make sure either. I don't want Bram to get the wrong woman again, as Calabria's daughter-in-law and Bram's wife... Diana must be perfect. It doesn't hurt to be careful."

Nilam who was affected by the words of his friends, he immediately called Diana who was working and invited her to meet at that time.

"Yes Ma, what's wrong?" ask Diana who was preparing with the next patient.

Tumben mama Nilam called me at this hour. Shouldn't he still be with his friends?

"Do you have any free time today?" nilam's voice sounded sharp and serious.

"Sorry Ma, Diana has no time today. Diana's patients are many more." said Diana apologizing to her mother-in-law.

Mama Nilam's voice sounded serious, what's wrong? Did I make a mistake?

"Oh that's it. Yes, what about tomorrow?" ask Nilam again.

"God willing, Diana will be home by noon tomorrow" Diana replied as kindly and courteously as ever.

"OKAY. Diana, do you know where the fertility hospital is?" ask Nilam without further ado.

"Fertility hospital?!"

Why is mom asking this?

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