The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 48. Wounded

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Bram removed the veil that covered Amayra's head. Until her long hair was cut. Amayra started to limp, she felt nauseous again when she was near Bram.

"Hmrh!"

Nah! I don't want to! I don't want any more!. Shouted Amayra in her heart, for she could not speak with her mouth closed by Bram.

Bram's hand caressed Amayra's face gently. His lips kissed Amayra's cheeks, the girl turned her face away. A tear fell on her cheek dripping onto the pillow on top of Bram's bed.

BRACKET!

Satria went into the room and dragged Bram with rage. Satria was heartbroken to see his wife crying, with her hair draped in disarray without her veil covered. The man beat up Bram who was drunk mercilessly.

"Fuck you brother! How dare you do this!"

BUCK

BUCK

"You! Not the father of the boy, I'm Satria's father! I'm the father!" Bram stands up and beats Satria back.

When the two men were fighting outside the room, Anna and Dewi approached Amayra who was still visibly shocked by what had just happened to her. His body trembled violently, just like the events in Alexis' villa. "Hiks..hiks.."

"Non, isn't that okay? Is anyone sick?" asked Dewi while taking Amayra's veil lying on the floor.

"May, don't be afraid. I'm here, you're okay. It's me and Om Satria." Anna tried to calm the crying, frightened woman.

Amayra returned to wearing her veil, then she buried her body in Anna, hiding behind her arms. He shed all those tears there, he was so shocked and sad. She was almost harassed again by Bram for the second time. If only everyone hadn't come, it was possible that Amayra would have been harassed again. Amayra cried loudly, in Anna's arms. Anna hugged Amayra and tried to calm her down.

Satria is still in the fistfight out there, Mr. Muin, the mister and Cakra are trying to tear them both apart. Both of them were equally emotional, drowning in a fierce fight.

Their faces had already been battered until there was a bloody part of their bodies. "Suckers! What would you do to my wife? Was he going to rape her like that time? Depraved of you, brother!" Satria grabs Bram's shirt, the drunken man has started to lose his consciousness because Satria beat him mercilessly.

"The woman you call my wife, is the woman I've slept with! I've taken her first night as a girl, she's also the mother of my son!" Bram looks hurt, he seems not to accept that Amayra is his sister's wife.

"Well! What did brother say? Why did you admit it now? But it's too late, brother, Amayra is my wife! He and the boy are mine now and forever!" Satria does not want to lose to her brother.

"Fuck you Satria!" Shouted Bram back emotion. He hits Satria, and Satria retaliates again.

"Stop! Satria! Brams! Stop that!" Shouted Nilam in panic.

They do not stop until Cakra stops them both by pouring water on a drunk Bram.

BYUR!!!

"Pa, why did papa water Bram?!" Nilam was angry with her husband because Cakra only watered Bram and not with Satria. Nilam approached Bram who was shivering with cold water.

"You're still defending him after what your beloved son just did?! If you defend her, then you are just as bad as her!" Shouted the firm Cakra. "And you Bram, every time you're with your fiance you always come home drunk! It's clear he's a bad example for you. Your behavior to Amayra, like an animal!" Cakra is angry at his son who intends to be depraved on Amayra.

O God, I wanted to match Amayra and Bram so that he could become a better person. But, like his mind was wrong. Satria seems to love Amayra. The chakras think hard.

"Enough pa! Don't overdo it with our son!" Nilam helps his son stand up, he takes Bram away from there to avoid the anger of Cakra. Bram seems to have been a little conscious from his drunkenness, he feels guilty to Amayra.

After the incident, Cakra agrees to have Satria and Amayra move in immediately. Cakra does not want Amayra who is pregnant to be stressed because she is close to Bram and Nilam. Satria took his shocked wife into their room, with trembling hands and still afraid, Amayra tried to calm down, she took the medicine box to treat the wound on Satria's face.

The couple were both injured on the same day, on the spot, and at the same time. "Already, do not need to be treated also this wound will heal." Satria held Amayra's hand holding a cotton swab that had been smeared with red medicine.

"Eh, but brother's hurt.." Amayra spoke with a trembling voice.

Satria sees Amayra's bruised wrist, suspecting it was Bram's. "Is this sick?" Satria's gaze pointed at that bruised wrist.

"No-no, I'm fine." The woman shook her head while holding back her tears.

"Don't always say it's okay when you're okay! I told you to always be honest with me! Just tell me it hurts!"

"I'm honest brother, this hand does not hurt! But the rest of my body hurts." Sad answer.

"What's? Whereabouts? Did Bram hurt you?!" satria asked while analyzing Amayra, from the hands, feet to the face of Amayra.

"This pain is not bloody and invisible to the eye, but it feels like I can never forget this pain. I can't.hiks.hiks.." Finally the girl shed tears.

Satria understood what Amayra meant by pain that did not bleed. Since Satria was feeling the same way as Amayra, her heart was broken by the fact she had just learned. Not to mention, Amayra who was almost raped by Bram.

Satria hugged Amayra, both feeling the same sadness. Amayra did not refuse the hug, she instead felt comfortable with her husband's embrace and replied to him.

The next day, very early in the morning Amayra and Satria were ready to bring their belongings to move house. They say goodbye to everyone in the house.

"Non, why don't you go? If non go who will help me take care of the plants in the backyard." The goddess looks sad.

"Auntie just calm down, I won't be gone forever, I'll definitely be visiting here." Amayra smiled and held the hand of the Goddess with a heavy feeling of leaving the house.

"May, come on.we have to say goodbye to mom and dad." Satria invited his wife to say goodbye to Nilam and Cakra.

"Yes, brother." Amayra obeyed and obeyed her husband.

When they say goodbye to Nilam and Cakra, they cross paths with Bram. Bram looked at Amayra and Satria. Bram's presence makes Amayra reflex and hides behind Satria, as if terrified at seeing Bram. Whether it's hate or disgust.

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