The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 31. Go home to dad's

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Satria went to work as usual. However, his thoughts were stirring everywhere. He thought of his wife who left the house after their conversation yesterday afternoon. And again go with Bram. Satria is troubled by Amayra's departure with Bram.

That day Satria also had a lot of scheduled operations, she could not go after Amayra quickly to her father's house. However, he felt he had to apologize for saying something that hurt the woman.

"He always said about the duties of husband and wife. She also said that she would be a good wife if she was a good wife. Then why did she leave the house and not report to her husband?" muttered Satria while holding her phone during the break. He checked if there was a call or message from Amayra but nothing. "Did I turn him down too hard, so he got angry? After all I must not have feelings for a young woman!" Satria shook her head incoherently.

His mind was still thinking of Amayra. What is that girl doing? Why is there no news from him? And what is Amayra's mind now? Satria really wants to know all that, but she is reluctant to contact Amayra because of her ego.

Chequers..

Clara went into Satria's private room, she carried two boxes inside the crackle. Clara smiled kindly and offered the food she brought for Satria.

"Satria sir, I brought you lunch for brother! I see you didn't bring lunch and haven't had lunch today, have you?" clara asked while sitting next to Satria. Reflex, Satria moved away a few centimeters from the woman.

Satria looked at the food box Clara was carrying and was on her desk. Satria looked sad looking at the box.

He remembered someone who always brought him lunch with a lunch box.

"Satria sir, let's have lunch together. His schedule of operations is still an hour away." Clara smiled, she helped Satria open the food box.

Amayra.inner Satria involuntarily called out her name.

#flashback

That morning, Satria was going to work. He was already a bit late and left in a hurry.

"Sister, this is missing!" Amayra smiled as she ran over to her husband. He brought food in a red box.

"I didn't bring this." replied Satria who was about to board her car.

"Not bring what? Didn't you not have breakfast yet, I made you breakfast and lunch too."

"Gapain bring rich gini? I can buy food outside!" Satria refused Amayra's grant.

"Buy outside? What a pity the money, what a pity the food! Though I have done much, God does not like people who waste food." Amayra lowered her head, she was sad because her food was rejected by Satria.

"Look! You put it this way, showing like I'm a guilty man." grumbled Satria who did not want to bring a box of red stock and there was a picture of the princess outside the box.

Amayra had no choice but to put the box in Satria's car. "Hey!" Satria was surprised that Amayra put the box in her car.

"Go quickly, you'll be late! Do not forget his food is also spent, do not waste. God does not like people who are redundant!" Amayra smiled gently, she reminded her husband to finish the food in the lunchbox.

"Ah. you are this.." Satria shook her head while smiling gently. Later, Amayra kissed her husband's hand and gave her greetings.

"May the noble work of the brother always be carried out, may God always accompany every step of the brother and protect the brother wherever the brother is..." amayra sincerely prayed for her husband who would go to do noble work as a doctor.

Satria was stunned to hear Amayra's words to her, at a glance she felt her heart pounding. But he only answered. "Aamiin, thank you."

After that every morning Amayra always prepares provisions for Satria. Although embarrassed, often ridiculed his coworkers in the hospital, because he brought food supplies. But Satria was happy to get food from his wife, even though he did not talk to Amayra.

#End flashback

"What did you say?" clara asked as she looked towards Satria.

I'm sure he called Amayra's name? That village girl?

"You eat alone, or give it to someone else." Satria refuses Clara's food.

"Lho's? How is that, brother? I brought this for brother!" Clara was astonished that Satria again refused.

"I'm not hungry." replied Satria coldly.

"Well..!" Clara is upset by Satria's rejection of her.

Satria asks Clara to leave because she wants to be alone in the room. Clara left in annoyance, while Satria looked restless.

"What's really wrong with me? We're not even real husband and wife! Then why am I thinking about her??" Satria is angry himself.

"Satria sir, let's eat first!"

Satria choked to hear Amayra's voice right beside her ear, then she looked at the chair beside her. He saw Amayra smiling at him.

"May.ra??" Satria rubbed her eyes, assuring that Amayra was really beside her.

Then Amayra's shadow disappeared. "ah! Why are there shadows everywhere? I must be crazy! What's the matter with me anyway?!" Satria was confused to see Amayra's shadow everywhere.

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🍀At home Harun🍀

Amayra was sitting ironing her father's clothes. He hadn't done that job in his house in a long time.

"Are you here to iron dad's shirt? Stop that! Then tell dad, did something happen at your in-laws' house?" aaron asked analyzing the reason Amayra suddenly went home to his house.

Amayra gulped her saliva, she still continued her activities of folding clothes."There's nothing dad, I just want to stay at my own house. Can't it be? I haven't been here in two months."

"Did your mother-in-law make things difficult for you?" Aaron did not seem to believe what Amayra was saying. He even felt that Nilam might make Amayra difficult in the big house like the palace.

"There's nothing dad! Really am! Why don't you trust me?" amayra asked in wonder, as what she said was not trusted by her father.

Aaron looked at his daughter sternly, "May, father never taught you to lie!"

"Oh dad, is it time for lunch? I'm hungry, we're eating yuk!" take Amayra while pulling out the iron, she diverts the conversation. Amayra went straight to the kitchen.

"If you don't want to answer that. Answer this one, why are you being escorted by your brother-in-law instead of your husband?" aaron asked Amayra to forcefully stop her steps.

The girl was helping out near the kitchen, her eyes glancing around in confusion.

By the way, I don't know why he drove me? Doesn't he hate me?

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