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I'm not Nilam's mother's biological child? I'm papa's second wife's son? It is fitting that I have always been treated differently from Bram. Satria was heartbroken, her eyes looked wrathful and sad.
Satria walked quickly away to her room, Amayra followed her husband from behind. Cakra and Anna also follow Satria. He thought that Satria was going to leave the house. And sure enough, Satria immediately opened her wardrobe. He was still engulfed in a burning rage at the reality he was hard to accept. In a tired state he had to listen to all the facts about himself, who was only the son of a second wife. Bitter again, Nilam was not his biological mother.
"Satria, what do you want? Why are you-" Cakra looks panicked to see her child move the clothes into the suitcase.
"Sister, please calm down. Papa looks worried.." Amayra looked at her father-in-law who looked panicked.
"You don't just shut up! Quickly clean up your things too!" Satria's word to his wife.
"Satria, let's talk about it first with a cool head. Don't make decisions in a hurry! Listen to papa's explanation!" Cakra tried to explain everything to Satria. But Satria did not respond at all, he was already angry and shocked by the fact that Nilam said. "Amayra, please tell your husband! Don't make rash decisions like this!"
"Yes Pah. Brother, calm down..." Amayra held her husband's hand, calming him down.
Nilam stood by the door, "It's good that you're self-conscious, just get out of here and take your trash wife with you!" Sneaky.
"Nilam! Keep your talk!" Shouted Cakra with sharp glaring eyes towards his wife.
Satria is still busy tidying up her stuff. Amayra looked confused, she could not persuade Satria who was still angry with the circumstances. Naturally Satria was angry, she must have been shocked to accept this fact.
"Sister, calm down!" Amayra half yelled.
O Allah, how is this.Satria's brother will not listen to me.
"Om Satria! Om don't go om! Anna please om.." Anna also persuaded Satria not to leave the house.
When Satria had packed her clothes and things into her suitcase, she took Amayra away from there. Wherever Satria went, Amayra as his wife had to go with him. Amayra complied when asked by Satria to leave the house. Cakra and Anna try to persuade Satria and Amayra not to leave, even to the point of pleading.
When the husband and wife's handkerchief was out of the house, Amayra's body collapsed. He held his head that felt dizzy. "Uh.." she moaned in pain
GREPS!
Satria holds his wife's body."May, what's wrong with you?" ask Satria worriedly.
"I don't know, my head is so dizzy." Amayra answered while holding her head.
"Om, Mayra must be limp because she's been vomiting. It's better to bring Mayra inside first to rest. Poor Mayra." Anna is holding Amayra.
"Yes Anna was right, pity Amayra if she has to leave tonight from home. Like his Amayra is no longer strong at walking." Cakra said worriedly, he took advantage of the situation so that Satria did not leave the house.
"All right, we'll go tomorrow. May, can you walk?" ask Satria worriedly.
"I can do it, but I'm brother" replied Amayra.
O Allah forgive me for lying, I just don't want my brother Satria to just leave and make Papa Cakra sad. However, the problem will not be solved if they do not speak. Amayra felt guilty for lying to Satria.
Now Amayra and Satria were alone in the room. Satria took some water for Amayra. "May, drink first." Satria gave a glass of water to his wife.
"Like her sister who had to drink her first. Brother's face looks red and not good." Amayra sat on her bed, sitting not far from where her husband was sitting.
Satria fell silent, she kept the drinking water glass back on the table. Amayra looked confused, how can she comfort her sad husband. "Sister.I don't know how to entertain people, but I know every problem we face must have a silver lining. Maybe now big brother is angry, big brother is in shock, and big brother can spill everything. Don't be ashamed to cry, I'm willing to listen to all of brother's complaints." Amayra smiled gently at her husband, she tried to say words that made her husband calm down.
Satria looked at his wife with teary eyes. Satria's hands clutch Amayra's body. He wept on his wife's shoulder, recalling her poignant past. Amayra's hand patted Satria's back. Satria cried without a sound, her hands hugging Amayra.
"It's okay, brother, just get out of it all." Amayra smiled gently, she stroked that back lovingly.
"Well, all this time, my mother has always behaved like that. Turns out I'm not her biological child, how is this May. The person I consider to be my mother turned out not to be my real mother. And my real mother is papa's affair?"
It was only the first time Amayra had seen her husband so fragile. This fact hurt his heart so much that he always thought Nilam as his mama.
#Flashback
When they were children Satria and Bram often fought, whether it was because of toys or affection. Little Satria is very naughty and always bullies the crybaby Bram. Satria was 5 and Bram was 9.
"This is my toy!" said little Satria while picking up the robots that her sister was holding.
"This is mine! You're a thief!" Exclaimed Bram who did not want to budge on his sister. He pulled the robots out of his sister's hand.
BRUK!
Satria pushes Bram violently until Bram falls and he manages to get the toy. Hearing the commotion, Nilam went downstairs. "What's this about? You must have done it again, right! This time what did you do to your brother, huh?!" Nilam immediately raised an accusatory question to Satria.
"But I accidentally ma. I just want to take this robot." Little Satria spoke with pursed lips, she did deliberately misbehave to attract the attention of her mama.
"Lied ma! Look at my knee getting scratched, she's on purpose!" Bram blames Satria, her knees scratched slightly by the floor.
"You really are! Basic kid doesn't know in profit, you!" Nilam nailed Satria's ears violently. Nilam looks hateful to Satria. When Satria asked Nilam for forgiveness, the woman did not listen. She punished Satria and locked her in a dark room without eating and drinking, which she did when her husband was not home.
Not only that, Satria is even always compared to Bram. From the start of achievement, expertise and good looks. Nilam is more fond of Bram. Want Bram get bad grades on exams, or fail to get something, Nilam always praised him. When sick, Satria was never given affection by Nilam. That was why he was cold to his mama, but even so he remained an obedient and devoted child to both of his parents.
#end flashback's.
Hearing the story of Satria's childhood, made Amayra increasingly want to hug her husband. Being in the arms of Amayra, also made Satria comfortable.
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Hi Readers! Sorry for waiting for the prisoner novel Cinta CEO today is not up first, because the author is not feeling well.
Pray for healthy author always yes & Healthy๐ also for all of you๐