The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 206. Undercover

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Bima glanced behind her, as soon as she sensed that someone was standing there.However, there was no one there. "Well, I'm sure there's someone standing behind me?" bima muttered looking confused.

After realizing something was strange, Bima immediately hung up the phone. He returned to his room and saw Bram still asleep on the sofa.

"Huft...thank God he is still asleep" said Bima in a quiet voice. He went back to bed and lay on it. His right hand was still in bandage and could not move freely.

Bima closed her eyes, she fell asleep after being tired all day. When Bima was sleeping, Bram woke up and looked at Bima sharply.

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"May.." shrewdly Satria called his wife, the man dressed in white and smiled at her.

Meanwhile Amayra stood on the road opposite the road where Satria stood.

"Mas Satria? Mommy..." Amayra waved her hand at Satria with a smile.

The pale-faced Satria stared at Amayra with teary eyes. Amayra walked towards him. "Don't May.don't come any closer." Satria asks him not to continue the journey.

Amayra scrunched her forehead, "Mas...if I don't go there, would you come here? Cross the road for me!"

"We can't love.our paths are different."

"What do you mean, mas?" Amayra looked at her husband who was progressively walking away from her. "Where are you going! My mother!"

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Diana looked at Amayra whose face was sweating and looking restless. The pregnant woman called out Satria's name in her sleep. "Mas! Don't go..don't..." The woman shook her head while crying.

"May, May wake up May! Amayras..." Diana shook Amayra's body while waking her up. Diana held Amayra's hot forehead. "Astagfirullah, it's hot."

Did he have a bad dream because of the accident he had this afternoon?

Diana tries to wake Amayra, but she wakes up with an uncomfortable body condition. "Sister..where is Satria?"

"Satria is fine, she's in the next room. He's fine, you calm down. I'll get you some water to compress." Diana asks Amayra to calm down.

"I want to see Satria, I want to see my husband!"

"But you're sick again May, tomorrow we'll see" said Diana worried about Amayra's fever.

"Now brother.I want to see Satria for a moment, my heart is not calm" said Amayra with breath gasping.

Diana could not ban him anymore, she grabbed Amayra and they walked to the front of the room where Bram and Bima were. "Alhamdulillah.mas Satria is fine."

But why does my heart feel that Satria is not okay? What did my dream mean just now? Satria is here.

"You're calm, aren't you? Let's go back to the room, I'll take care of you" Diana said, holding Amayra's hand.

"Yes, brother."

Diana and Amayra went back into the room. That night Amayra had a fever and Diana took care of her.

It did not feel three days passed since Bima disguised as Satria and for three days Satria was still in a coma.

During those three days, Amayra was always on the side of Bima. Everyone also noticed that the injured Hand of Bima had also healed, she was still pretending to be a Satria in front of everyone. On that sunny morning, Amayra was walking in the garden of Calabria's house alone while watering the plants.

Bima saw the pregnant woman from inside the house behind the window. "Have known again pregnant, why did she walk like that and do strenuous activities? Didn't Diana remind her not to be too tired..what if the baby is okay?" Bima muttered worriedly at Amayra.

"Nothing. But what are you doing here? Just let bi Lula or whoever it is that doused her."

"Bi Lulu, mas..." Amayra smiled gently.

Even though Satria is in a state of memory loss, but she still cares for me. It's just that for these three days he won't sleep one room with me.

"That's it. Let him water it" Bima told Amayra.

"It's over" replied Amayra who walked towards the front desk of the house while carrying the sprinkler. His steps looked cautious, as his stomach was already bulging.

Bima took the initiative to take the water pitcher and then put it on the table. "Be careful you walk."

"Thank You..." Amayra smile.

The deg!

Why am I pounding when I see the smile of this lady of burden?

"Sit down" said Bima, pointing to the chair there.

Amayra walked cautiously towards the chair for, she intended to sit there while doing her college assignments. There was some paper on the table and a ballpoint pen.

"Would you like to do some college work, huh?" ask Bima curious.

"Yes, I've missed some material and assignments." Amayra was already sitting in that chair, Bima was also sitting in the chair in front of her.

I never went to college, so I didn't know anything about studying. If Satria.he is well educated and he can definitely help her. I wanted to help her but I couldn't.

Amayra smiled at the confused looking man, "Mas, do you want to help me?"

"Is there anything I can help? I forgot how to learn, I forgot everything." Bima said again lying.

"You can help me with other things, for example, writing. I didn't forget how to write, did I?"

"Writing? Of course I can, what would I write?" bima asked while taking the ballpoint pen on the table.

"Please help me, copy the note from Lisa to my notebook. But if you don't want to, it's okay." Amayra did not mind at all if Bima did not want to help her, but she would be very happy if Bima would help her.

"I want, where's the book and where should I copy it?" ask Bima with her cute style. Unlike the gentle attitude of Satria, they have the opposite attitude.

"It!" Amayra handed two books to Bima for her to copy. Bima did what Amayra asked. Meanwhile Amayra was looking at ppt on her laptop.

Amayra was surprised to see Bima's writing in her book, much different from Satria's writing. "Yes..."

Did I see wrong? Why is Satria's writing so different?

"Yes?" bima Sahut.

"May I see the book" said Amayra asking for a copy of Bima's book.

"Just a minute, just a few more words." Bima Benih still writes in his book.

A few seconds later, Bima handed the book to Amayra. He looked at Bima's writing well, he compared Satria's writing in the other book.

Can memory loss change handwriting?

He saw Bima's handwriting is neat while Satria's writing is more into calligraphy. Both of these writings are very different. His forehead was puffed up looking at Bima.

Bima asked when she saw Amayra's face that looked astonished."What's up, May? Why is your face so?"

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