The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 60. Sorry for being late

Satria was in fear and doubt. Not that he doubted Amayra's feelings for her, but he doubted Bram's feelings that might change. Now Bram is alone, his marriage and Alexis is also newly married siri. Only with the word talak and talak statement they are divorced.

Then what about him who is likened to just replacing his brother to marry Amayra? Will Amayra choose a father for her baby? Satria was heartbroken thinking about all this.

Amayra put her veil back on neatly, she saw her husband daydreaming as he looked out the window. Amayra was astonished to see her husband daydreaming so, what was Satria thinking?

"Sister, you don't have to take me home. I still have surgery, right?" Amayra patted her husband's shoulder slowly.

"The operation's still an hour away, I can still drive you home. Yuk, I'm taking you!" Satria smiled, then she took his wife's hand.

Amayra looked up, frowning. He was astonished because Satria, who had always been stiff and wanted to hide his affection in public, was now willing to hold his hand.

They came out of Satria's room and met a guard sister. Satria let out for a while at the nurse to drive his wife home.

They cross paths with Bram at the hospital exit. Satria looked at her brother lazily, as did Amayra. They did not greet Bram and walked past the man.

The sound of lightning indicates the rain will soon fall, the sky was already seen cloudy.

"Satria, Amayra! You guys want to go home?"

Bram's question, made Amayra and Satria turn towards the man.

"Yes, brother," answered Satria coldly.

"Take my car, I'll drop you off,"

"No need" replied Satria.

"Anna says that if your car is in the workshop, get in my car, I'll drive you, "Bram opens the car door for Satria and Amayra.

Why does my car have to be in the garage today? Why should Mayra and I meet Bram today?

Satria looked at Bram with annoyance.

"No need to bother Mr. Bram, we can take a taxi or other vehicle" replied Amayra in her cold voice.

Suddenly the rain fell, the longer the rain got bigger. Made Amayra, Satria and Bram rained.

"Hurry in!" Bram cried to the couple's husband and wife.

With a reluctant and forced face, Satria asked his wife to get into her brother's car because their bodies were wet. Satria and Amayra were in the back seat, while Bram was in the steering wheel.

"May, are you okay?" satria asked while rubbing wet on Amayra's face with the tissue in the car.

"I'm okay just wet a little," replied Amayra as she took a breath and threw it away.

"Why? Are you sick?" satria asked worriedly seeing his wife like that.

Hearing Satria's question, Bram turned to the back seat. More precisely looking towards Amayra, with the same gaze as Satria's gaze upon her.

"I'm just a little tired, just ran away.haahh..." Amayra tried to catch her breath. His eyes met Bram's eyes.

Why did Bram see me that way?

"It's a drink!" Bram gave a bottle of water to Amayra. Satria immediately glared at Bram, he did not like to see the attention of his brother to the wife.

"Eh. no need," replied Amayra as she looked at her angry husband.

Don't be selfish Satria, Amayra needs her drink now.

"Still new" replied Bram cuek.

"OKAY. It's May, drink it.." Satria opened the lid of the water bottle, then gave it to his wife.

"Thank you, brother," Amayra smiled, then she took the water in the bottle.

Ha, that's funny! A cold and cranky Satria could be a different person in front of her. Bram smiled sinisterly, he started to step on the accelerator and turn his steering wheel.

It made Amayra really uncomfortable to be in the car with her sister-in-law and husband. Moreover, Bram and Satria did not talk to each other, making the atmosphere in the car cold.

20 Minutes later, they reached Satria's house. Satria went down first to get an umbrella, she did not want her pregnant wife to be rained again. "Don't get out of the car first, I'll get an umbrella!" Satria shouted while running into the house to take an umbrella.

Now only Amayra and Bram are in the car. Bram looks nervous in front of Amayra. He wanted to get the woman to chat, but what could be the subject of conversation?

"What's that kid.I mean your baby still likes to be fussy?" bram asked while looking at Amayra's distended stomach. The woman was uncomfortable with Bram's question to her.

"No" replied Amayra briefly, wanting to avoid the conversation.

Why did he ask like that, as if he cared about me?

"Good then. Oh yes, I'm divorced from Alexis" said Bram suddenly discussing his divorce with Alexis.

"Then?" Amayra was stunned to hear Bram's words.

"I'm just telling you, shouldn't the boy be with his real father?" Bram started to discuss in the other direction.

Amayra was aghast and astonished at Bram's words, "What do you mean?"

"Satria isn't your baby's father, wouldn't you rather be with me? Because I'm the baby's father" said Bram, staring at his sister-in-law.

"I don't understand what you mean by talking like this! Please don't cross your boundaries!" Amayra stared intently at Bram, she was visibly emotional.

"Okay, maybe this is too rushed. I should have apologized to you first. Although it's too late, I'm sorry for my mistake with you, Amayra." said Bram, looking at the woman with regret.

"Sir Bram!" Shouted Amayra annoyed.

"Just divorce Satria and marry me. I'll take responsibility for you now" Bram said seriously.

"A-What do you mean? Do you think marriage is just a joke?" Amayra was flabbergasted not to believe Bram's words.

"The baby is mine, you should be with me. I just took what was supposed to be mine!"

"I don't know what crazy thoughts that have possessed you, from the beginning you didn't acknowledge the existence of this baby. Then why are you like this now? Have you regretted it?" amayra asked in a loud and not soft voice as usual.

"Take it that way, so just get divorced with Satria.and then I'll marry you," said Bram casually.

A loud slap landed on Bram's cheek from Amayra's hand. Emotionally, Amayra looked at the man.

"Azhfar! If you talk again about my divorce and my husband's, I won't stay silent!" Amayra was angry.

Satria opened the car door, she was already prepared with a blue umbrella in her hand. "May, come!"

Satria saw his wife looking at Bram.

What's with this mood?

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