The Holy Love of Amayra
Chapter 47. Bram drunk
#Still flashback
His heart momentarily stopped, upon hearing the news that the woman he loved had died and left a child. From his eyes were flowing tears, his heart was in pain. The man was stunned, while Nilam smiled satisfied to hear the news of the death of the woman who was considered to have taken her husband.
Anita is dead?
"Anita died after giving birth to Satria" Lilis explained.
Cakra held the baby, his son and Anita. The baby stopped crying in his arms and he said that he would take care of the baby. Of course Nilam did not approve of her, he did not want to and rejected Satria's presence.
Cakra had no choice but to threaten Nilam with divorce papers. Nilam, who loves Cakra, does not want to divorce her husband. He was willing to accept Satria and put Satria on the family card even though he didn't want to do that. For the sake of the Calabrian family's good name, Nilam was forced to accept Satria and recognize Satria as his youngest child. She doesn't want everyone to know that her husband ever remarried and had children.
#End flashback
Amayra cried hearing the story of Cakra, she could not believe there was such a story in the Calabrian family. Cakra who looks loyal, it turns out to have two wives. "It's all Papa May's fault, papa shouldn't lie.papa hurt his late mama Satria.
"No wonder Brother Bram behaves like that to women, he's downhill from papa." The voice of an insinuating man rang out near the door of the study making Amayra and Cakra choked. They moved from their seats to see and saw Satria already there.
"Satria?"
"Satria's Boy? Isn't my sister asleep?" amayra asked as she approached her husband in confusion.
"Papa doesn't have to explain anything to me anymore. I've heard everything, tomorrow I and Amayra will move from here. My decision is complete!" Satria said firmly.
"No Satria, you stay here. This house is your family's house son, papa-"
"No pa, tomorrow Satria and Satria's wife will move from here!"
"Satria! Please forgive papa, forgive papa who has hidden all this from you son." Cakra approached his youngest son and apologized to Satria.
But Satria does not want to hear his papa, currently his head is angry at filled with anger that can explode at any time. Maybe it's better for him to stay apart from his papa.
"Sister, it can't be that way for an old man. Brother wants to be a bad boy? If Papa Cakra doesn't agree to leave this house, then you can't leave this house."
"May, I'm not leaving this house forever. Let's just say that we want to live independently by living apart from our parents."
"Sister made this decision in a state of anger. Living independently is just an excuse, please sis.." Amayra asked Satria to think with a cool head to move from there.
"We keep moving, if you want to stay, please!" Satria just left his wife and papa there.
Cakra asks Amayra to persuade Satria not to leave the house. "Papa please May, persuade your husband yes."
"Papa take it easy, brother Satria has said that he will not leave forever. I can no longer persuade her, if Satsatria wants to go then I also have to go according to the orders of the husband and follow where he went," explained Amayra firmly as a wife.
Cakra could not speak any more after hearing the words of his son-in-law. Amayra went down from the top floor back to her room downstairs. He runs into Bram who has just gone home for a walk with Alexis.
This pungent smell of alcohol, he was drunk.
Bram had already reached the top floor, he saw Amayra avoiding him. Bram smiled at Amayra, she walked closer and closer towards the woman. "You're really driving me crazy! Even when I was unconscious, I still saw you. I must be crazy, because you're the only one in my eyes."
Amayra quickly walked towards the stairs to return to her room. However, Bram's hand held it tightly.
GREPS!
"Akhs! Let me go, Bramastya sir! You hurt me!" Amayra tried to free herself from the hand of Bram who was holding both hands. The man who was drunk was very strong. Amayra looked at the man hatefully.
"Not Alexis! But you are always in my memory, why? Why are you messing with me like this huh?! Is it because of guilt? Or because I've been... Haha, I must have gone crazy because I wanted to say that I love you!" Bram chuckled, he could not believe he wanted to say love to Amayra, the village girl he had always despised. "Crazy, totally insane! Even now I can touch you!"
Bram begins to lose his mind, thinking Amayra is just his illusion. He pulled the woman's hand violently."Release me! Release him! I'll scream if you keep going like this!"
O Allah, why is his hand so strong. Give me strength, O God, just as he wants to do something evil to me.
Bram's eyes squinted, he looked hurt looking at Amayra's hateful look at him. "Don't look at me like that!!" Bram on Amayra.
"Sa-sick! Please let me go! Help u! It hurts!" Amayra whimpered in pain, as Bram's hand got tighter and tighter.
Bismillah!
Amayra bites Bram's hand, but Bram doesn't feel any pain at all by his bite. "It's like being bitten by an ant." Bram murmured softly.
The man hugged Amayra then carried her by force and led her into the room. Amayra shouted for help. "Deliver! Release me! Brother Satria! Brother! Brother Satria! Anna! Papa!! Mama!!" Everyone called out to him with shouting and loud voices.
"Shut up!" Bram locked Amayra's mouth with both hands.
"Hmph!!Hmph!!" Amayra cried, she tried to rebel but Bram's body locked her body firmly. Just like that night at the villa. The memory of the rape again crossed his head, even though he was trying to forget it. But Bram's attitude again incised old wounds on him.
Wh why? Is this a dream? Why is it so real?
Hearing Amayra's cry, made everyone wake up from their sleep. Including Lulu, Dewi, Mr. Muin and Mr. Cecep.
"PLEASE!!
"Is there a voice of someone screaming?" Lulu yawns, she wakes up.
"Like it's a non-Amayra voice?" muttered Goddess heard the voice of Amayra. The two maids climbed out of their beds to see what was happening.
The goddess, Lulu and Mr. Muin rushed up to the top floor where the sound of people shouting was heard.
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