The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 197. Sorry papa

Seeing his wife turn around like that, Satria was convinced that Amayra was upset with him. Again what he said was wrong, meaning to talk so that Amayra understood to better take care of herself and the child in her womb. Amayra misrepresents Satria's words as anger.

"May, are you angry?"

"...." - ".Amayra did not answer her husband's question.

As much as I am Satria, I understand she is worried about me. But why should he say as if I don't have a mind?. Amayra grumbled in her heart, her tears like they were going to come out.

"Darling?" Satria hugged his wife from behind and quickly Amayra brushed off Satria's hand.

Patience Satria, patience.your son is in his stomach too. You have to give in, your wife is being sensitive.

"May.I'm sorry yes, I mispronounced. I should have used good words to advise you. I was wrong, sorry, baby." Satria hugged his wife's body again, she did not give up and apologized to Amayra.

Uh, how come my hands are wet anyway?

Satria sensed something fall and made her palms wet. The man turned his wife's body. "Darling..are you crying?" Satria saw his wife crying in silence without a sound.

Her tears kept flowing down her cheeks. Satria felt more guilty for making the mother of her child cry. "May..I'm sorry I am, I'm sorry! My words hurt your heart, baby." Satria clasped his hands together and apologized to his wife.

Amayra didn't talk, she just cried without a sound. His heart was so sensitive by Satria's words.

"Darling.." Satria wiped his wife's tears gently. Staring at her guiltily, she no longer knew how to comfort Amayra.

Well, it's your fault Satria! Now how are you going to cheer him up?

"Darling, how about we go see a movie? Watching your favorite movie? That horror movie? Suzanna is her name? Ah or that western movie you used to watch. We're watching a yuk movie while eating a snack in the fridge, there's chocolate cake anyway." Satria tried to persuade Amayra not to cry anymore.

"So he said he told me to go to sleep, I can't watch horror movies either." Amayra started talking, her crying stopped bit by bit.

"Who can say? Can do!"

Ah whatever the moment is important you do not cry May, anything can be!

"Mas who said no, he said pregnant women should not watch horror movies.later dede also see the film." said pregnant women with pursed lips.

"Hem.gak, I can. You can watch whatever you want" Satria smiled broadly, as if whatever Amayra wanted her to keep from crying would be granted.

"Can you really?" Amayra looked at her husband with teary eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry about the movie right now. Ah wait, I'm going to the kitchen first." Satria got out of bed. His heart had calmed down somewhat as Amayra started to stop crying when persuaded and spoken to.

A few minutes later from the kitchen, Satria again brought a plate of chocolate cake mixed with Amayra's favorite strawberry jam.

"Darling, this is the cake."

Amayra was treated like a queen by her husband, she was very happy in her heart to be spoiled by Satria. But he also felt his attitude was outrageous, all this time Satria always obeyed and spoiled Amayra. "I'm on tv, baby? What movie do you want to see? Arabel? Annabelle's? The Nun?" Satria takes the tv remote controller.

"Don't work, don't turn it on." Amayra said while eating her chocolate cake because she likes to be hungry at night.

"Why? Are you still angry with me?" Satria looked at Amayra guiltily.

Amayra did not reply, she focused on finishing the food on her plate. He seemed to enjoy the chocolate cake, even to the point of being a straw.

Satria suddenly approached his wife's flat stomach. "Mas!" pekik Amayra was shocked.

"Dede.mama don't want to apologize papa, mama is angry with Papa! Dede's angry isn't the same papa? Sorry papa ya Dede, papa already for mama cry." said Satria while staring at his wife's flat stomach.

"Mas.. Satria.." Amayra saw her husband's head near her stomach.

Actually I am not angry anymore with Satria, my mood has also returned.especially when I eat this chocolate cake. But, Satria still thinks I'm angry? I did it with Satria.

"Ehem, de sayain the same papa.don't like to talk spicy, mama knows if papa does not agree mama join the camper. Mama also will not come, but papa said it makes Mama hurt. I knew my mom was sensitive again" Amayra spoke with pursed lips to her flat stomach.

Satria raised her head and looked at the wife. "May.maafin me yes," said Satria while rubbing brown stains on the corners of his wife's lips with dry tissue.

"If you want to be forgiven by me and dede, you have to do something dong!" Amayra was cute, she crossed her hands on her chest.

"What do you want me to do, baby?"

"Hem...what is it? Our son asks you to make his mother laugh" Amayra stared intently at her husband.

Make laugh? What makes May laugh? I am not good at entertaining people.

"I want to do it" said Amayra as she pulled her blanket.

"Wait on! Look at this first!" Satria asked Amayra to wait for him and not to sleep.

Satria looks clumsy, then she dances with a stiff movement while singing a song in Korean.

...Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry...Naega naega meonjeo..The nege nege ppajyeo...Ppajyeo ppajyeo beoryeo....Shawty Shawty Shawty...Nuni busyeo...

.....Makhyeo makhyeo....Naega michyeo baby........

"PFut..mas, are you singing Suju?" amayra asked while holding back her laughter.

"I don't know, I hear you as Anna has heard this song." Satria replied with innocent eyes and had no idea what she was doing. He just wanted to make his wife laugh. "But you just laughed, right?"

"No! Who's laughing?"

"Don't you laugh?" Satria smiled, she started dancing and singing again in a stiff and indistinct style. "Sorry sorry.nanananana..bujeo..."

"Hahahaha.." Amayra was finally unable to stem the stifled laughter.

Satria continued to dance, she was happy to see her wife who was crying now laughing loosely. Satria's mission as husband and father for her future baby, success!

"Alhamdulillah, my beautiful wife laughed too" Satria was relieved.

"I'm not laughing.hahaha.mas, you really are." Amayra held her stomach she could not help but laugh at her husband's somewhat fetid style. "Dede, don't be like papa! Can't be alay kayak papa," said Amayra talking to the child who was in his stomach.

"What's? I'm alay?" Satria immediately approached Amayra and tickled her sensitive body. "Oh, amused! Uh.hahaha.."

"Racaine! Who told you to wear me? De, this is my bad mama!" said Satria who finally hugged his wife with affection.

After a small fight they became more friendly than before.

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In a low-light house, Bima was there with his men. Most of them have tattoos on their right hand. Black snake tattoo.

"Bos Bim why? From that time on how to buy bross?" asked a man to Bima who kept looking at the dusty-colored bross.

Bima did not answer, he just remained silent and looked at the bross.

That weak woman, she's no match for my sister Satria at all.

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