
...When you come into contact with it and you feel your heart pounding, after that there will be an awkward feeling. That means you have fallen in love with her, you have assumed that the girl you touched was really a woman. And you like her!...
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"Pa, did you plan this in the first place?" Satria asked in a slightly faint voice to Cakra.
"Yes, papa is planning to return everything to its original place. Why do you feel like you're not happy to hear it? Satria, papa remember that you said you didn't love him." Cakra stared intently at his youngest son.
Satria clenched her hands, she did not deny or affirm Cakra's words to him. He also did not know what feelings he had for Amayra. Whether he still thinks of the 17-year-old woman as just his niece's friend, or even another hidden feeling.
"Pa, this is wrong! Marriage is not a drama that you can change roles at will. Papa doesn't think about Amayra's feelings, if he knows you have a plan like this? Would she marry Bram? The man who left her at her hardest moment?"
"So you think papa's wrong? Papa planned all this for the good of you and Bram. Since the beginning of your marriage and Amayra was a mistake, you were also forced to marry her right? Papa just wants you out of this marriage bond that you don't want, Satria." Clear Cakra.
"You like whatever your explanation, what you do is wrong. If you ask Satria for a divorce, then she marries Bram's brother. It's the same as playing tricks on her and playing with the law of marriage."
Cakra pondered, he felt that what Satria said was true. He changed the subject in the other direction. Cakra asks Satria to tell him if she wants to end her relationship with Amayra, Cakra is worried that Satria has a relationship with another woman out there, having someone she loves. Basically what Cakra does is to make Satria and Bram happy. Put them in their original position.
Satria froze, inexplicably not happy to hear the word divorce. Though previously he always brought the word divorce to Amayra his wife. Why is he uncomfortable? There was a strange feeling that could not be explained in his heart.
When Satria was about to return to the room, she saw her sister's gaze on the woman lying on the bed in the patient. His eyes squinted, his forehead wrinkled, showing his restless heart.
What is this uncomfortable feeling? Why am I not happy to see Brother Bram staring at him like that? It felt like my heart was being pierced. Satria sat up, she stroked his chest. I wonder what feelings are in his heart.
Satria opened the door slowly, keeping Amayra from waking up. "Is he still not able to go home?" ask Bram to Satria.
"Doctors say that Amayra still needs further monitoring within 24 hours, as she is tonight Amayra will be staying in the hospital." It was clearly Satria on her sister, with a cold voice.
Dreet..
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Bram opens his phone, he sees a message from his fiancee.
...Baby, where are you? I was waiting for you! We are not going the way?...
"Alright, you take good care of him." Bram said as he looked at Amayra.
Right, I have Alexis but this woman has my son inside her. I have a responsibility to keep her safe, even if I don't love her. Inner Bram.
"Sister doesn't have to talk like that, because I'll take care of him even if he's not told to." Answer Satria ketus.
Nilam, Bram, and Cakra came home that night after seeing Amayra, who was still sleeping. While Satria was guarding Amayra there, Satria also requested another day's leave to her superior doctor Candra to look after Amayra. Candra allowed it.
"She's gonna wake up tonight and she's gonna be hungry. I can't sleep yet." Satria had just come out of Candra's doctor's room, she yawned and looked sleepy.
"Satria's sister, have you met my father?" ask Clara who was already standing behind Satria. The woman smiled softly and kindly.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Satria briefly.
"Oh yeah, you haven't eaten yet, have you? We're having dinner with yuk!" Take Clara to Satria for dinner.
"Sorry, I'll have a night with Amayra later."
"So her name is Amayra? The woman who got pregnant out of wedlock and married a sister?" Clara smiled faintly, as if mocking Amayra
"You better keep your mouth shut, I know that you're spreading the rumor to the nurses and doctors at this hospital."
"Well? Am I wrong, brother? Isn't what I said true? He married her because of her need, right? She's just a dirty woman who's lucky to be married to a sister!" Clara expressed her thoughts, she was not happy with Amayra who married her idol.
"Clarah! Stop it, don't call him that!She's not a dirty woman! How dare you insult him when you know nothing about him!" Satria glared at the young and beautiful doctor. He did not accept his wife in humiliation.
"I dare to tell the truth. Do you know, when a woman is dirty and has a history of stains in her life. Then the marks will always be there, what was previously white will not return clean as usual, when there is a stain. Why would you want to be with that stain? Can you refuse to marry her?" Clara began to show a clear face, she spoke as if she was sympathetic to the state of Satria positioned as a scapegoat.
Refuse? Right, I could have run away and refused when everyone asked me to marry him? Then why did I marry her? What do I actually have feelings for her? Coulda been...
Satria fell silent and thought. Then he walked towards Amayra's nursery. His wife was seen walking while carrying an infusion hose, just coming out of the bathroom with weak steps.
Deg, deg, deg!
Since when did my heart beat when I saw her. Maybe I have been... Satria looked at the hijab woman.
"Satria's Boy? Brother why?" asked Amayra who was surprised to see Satria was silent. He walked slowly towards his bed.
"Where are you going?" satria asked as she walked over to Amayra.
"I'm out of the bathroom and I'm going back to bed." Amayra replied with her innocent face, she closed the bathroom door.
That innocent face shook Satria's heart, making the pounding in her heart beat faster than ever. As Satria drew closer to Amayra, he raised his wife's body.
When your logic is defeated by the heart. Then, at that moment, you have fallen into a beautiful feeling, which is Love.
"Satria's sister, why is she carrying me?" amayra asked confusedly.
"I'll take you to bed." Answer Satria softly.
"That's okay, sister," Amayra stuttered, she didn't dare look at her husband.
O Allah, why did Brother Satria behave like this?
I have to convince her of my feelings, but how?. Satria's mind was confused.
Satria laid Amayra's body on the bed."Brother, please don't be nice to me anymore. I can't accept brother's kindness anymore,"
"Why?" Satria looked up, looking towards his wife.
"I don't want to if I like my sister more. I don't want to waver anymore, I've decided to forget big brother! So, brother just act cold as usual.do not like this.kak.." Amayra clenched her hands in anxiety, she was sad that Satria was being nice to her.
"It's okay, don't stop liking me. Because I might as well" Satria's hand raised Amayra's chin. They made their eyes meet and look at each other. He didn't finish his words.
Oh, my God, my heart! My heart feels like it's going to explode!
Amayra was pounding more and more seeing her husband looking at her gently.
I don't know what possessed Satria, he buried his lips on the lips beautiful ranum belonging to Amayra.
"Akhphs!!" Amayra gasped, she was shocked by the attack from Satria. She could not believe that the man she liked was kissing her.
Brother Satria, kiss me? Is this a dream? Why is it like there are fireworks exploding inside my heart? Amayra's eyes were round, she looked at the man who touched her lips with his.
Turns out I thought of you as a woman, not my niece's friend. Inner Satria was convinced by her feelings.
Unknowingly, Amayra's hand grabbed Satria's hand. They're still kissing. And without them knowing, outside the room there was Anna and Fania saw the intimate scene of the couple.
"Are they kissing? Ah no! I'm not old enough to see all this, Anna!" Fania is anxious to see Satria and Amayra kissing.
Anna smiled to see him. He closed Fania's eyes. "Little children can't see!" Anna does not believe that her cold om and never dating it, can do romantic things.
Om Satria, do you love Amayra? Then I'll be the first to support Om.
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