The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 86. Two men talking

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Satria's burly hand grabbed the wife's hip, calling her dear. It made everyone there, including Amayra herself, surprised by her husband's sweet attitude.

Om Satria what the hell?

Anna gawks at Satria's attitude towards Amayra who is as sweet as gum. She clings to Amayra, showing off her affection.

She's my wife, what do you want?

Satria stared intently at Iqbal who was looking at him. Iqbal's gaze was fixed on the heavy hand of Satria holding Amayra. The woman of one child was astonished because Satria who was still angry, suddenly just being sweet to him. Is there any wind? He's so confused.

"Satria's brother, is he here? Isn't sister having a headache, is she?" Amayra looked up at the husband who was still holding his hip.

"My wife and son are here, when I'm in the room alone?" Satria smiled gently at his wife.

I won't let you guys talk.

"Oh that's it," his lips rounded at Satria's words.

Just so angry, why is he like this now? What's he kesambet?

Amayra was awkward because Satria was still holding her hip. That's because Iqbal, Fania and Anna saw him and he felt ashamed.

"Ehem ahem, are we mosquitoes here?" Fania cleared her throat, while glancing at Satria's hand that was still tightly wrapped in her best friend's body.

"Yes, we are mosquitoes from a husband who is so pure as his wife" Anna continued, smiling as she shook her head to look at Satria who was holding Amayra.

Is Om Satria jealous again? Hot panasin ah.

Anna smiled mischievously, there was an idea in her head.

Amayra's face turned red, "Satria's brother, let me go.." whispered to Satria.

"You shut up" Satria whispered.

"Om knows this is Anna's upperclassman, Fania, same Amayra, her name is kak-"

"No, we're acquaintances!" Satria instantly slashed Anna's words quickly. Anna smiled amusedly at his rarely expressed om who was jealous, Anna was anxious to see him and increasingly wanted to tease Satria.

"Oh that's it. uh, om know not that Iqbal's brother is medical school too you know," Anna smiled at Satria, she enjoyed the sight of a husband who was jealous.

"Yes, and Iqbal always gets the class champion. It used to be the time of the math olympics, brother Iqbal who guided Amayra," Fania said. "Ah yes, I want to be in the math Olympics.."

"What's going on, Fan?" ask Satria curiously.

Fania answered quickly, "Sister Iqbal was with Amayra back then to the key in the lab both!"

"Who are the two? I don't" Amayra looks nervous, let alone seeing her husband's bad face.

Smart you Fan. Anna smiled to herself seeing Satria jealous.

"To the keys in the lab? Any age?" asked Satria with an eyebrow that was pulled up.

"Yes really know alone, at that time who opened the door was a security guard who was guarding the night. Fortunately Amayra and Iqbal are okay, but. just get out of there Amayra wears her jacket, brother Iqbal.keep-on"

Hup!

Anna immediately shut the mouth of her friend who felt she had spoken too far. Anna began to fear seeing the dark aura of Satria, her sharp eyes piercingly staring at Iqbal who did not even say a word. "Haha, Fan already," Anna frantically looked at those sharp eyes.

Well, how is it? Fania talks too much.

If a man is jealous, he may not be able to resist his anger. Satria took her hand from Amayra, then she extended her hand to Iqbal.

"Sister! No!" Amayra shouted, I don't know what she was thinking.

"Om don't!" Anna asks Satria to calm down until she holds her hand.

"You what the hell An? Um take Rey. Mr Iqbal, can you leave my son to me?" satria said in a cold voice.

"Okay sir" Iqbal replied, handing the baby over to his father. Satria is holding Rey.

Amayra and Anna heaved a sigh of relief, they thought Satria would hit Iqbal out of jealousy. Amayra is also sensitive that her husband is jealous, thinking the ex-boyfriend called it is Iqbal. That's why Satria was angry indistinctly.

How could Satria's brother hit Iqbal out of jealousy?I'll talk to Satria's sister to explain everything.

"May, come! Said he wanted to see Dad?" satria said with a firm voice.

"I-yes, brother," answered Amayra obediently.

Amayra, Satria and Rey go into the house to meet Aaron. Iqbal, Fania and Anna were there. Anna apologizes to Iqbal for his words and Fania has made the man uncomfortable. Iqbal just smiled hearing Anna apologize to him.

"Why are you smiling?" anna asked astonishedly to see that Iqbal was not angry and just smiled.

"Nothing, I even thank you very much. Because you guys. I can see that Mr. Satria loves Amayra, Alhamdulillah.I am happy to see her happy," said Iqbal while stroking his chest, with a warm smile on his lips.

May you always be happy.

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After praying isya congregated, iftad Arifin and Iqbal pamit go home because the day is getting night. Iqbal continued to look towards Amayra and Bram who were standing beside Satria, intending to invite Amayra to speak. But it felt impossible, because there was Satria there.

Why does Bram have that look on Amayra?

Iqbal sees Bram focusing on Amayra and Rey. He felt a different feeling from Bram on Amayra and Rey.

Why the hell does he keep seeing Amayra? Does he want to say something?

Satria was uncomfortable seeing his wife being stared at by another man in front of him. Though Iqbal's gaze was aimed at Bram instead of Amayra.

"May, you go to the room first with Rey!" satria's word to his wife.

"Yes already brother, I went to the room first huh." replied Amayra obediently.

"Don't go to bed before I come" Satria told his wife not to go to bed before she came. Amayra nodded slowly obediently to her husband.

Amayra leaves from there, taking Rey to their room.

"I say yes Mr. Cakra, Mr. Aaron, Mr. Satria, Mr. Bram" said ust. Arifin said goodbye to all the men in the house.

"Thank you, sir, for attending my grandson's aqiqah" said Cakra.

"Together sir" replied ust. Arifin with a smile.

"Bah, let Bram who inter-pack ustad same sir Iqbal," said Bram friendly who had other intentions to deliver ust. Arifin and Iqbal.

While traveling, I can chat with ust. Arifin and learn religion from him. The lessons of the book are hard to understand.

"Sorry before I interjected, isn't Mr Iqbal anything to say to me? I don't mind if we talk now" Satria said suddenly.

Iqbal was surprised to hear Satria's words, because he had never said he wanted to talk to Satria before. Ust. Arifin was forced to go home first because he had to attend another event. Bram drove her home first. While Iqbal was still in the house, because Satria asked him to speak.

Satria takes Iqbal to her backyard. He asks Lulu to serve coffee to accompany them to talk, but Iqbal refuses coffee and prefers tea.

They sat in chairs facing each other, their eyes met and clashed sharply with each other. "Well, I didn't talk to you?" ask Iqbal first.

"I'm sorry, but I see from your eyes that you want to talk to me."

"It looks like you misunderstood" Iqbal denied.

"Oh so I misunderstood ya? Or...don't tell me you want to talk to my wife?" asked Satria in a firm voice.

Iqbal choked, he couldn't lie. "True, I did want to talk to Amayra,"

Satria clenched her hands in a frenzy, holding back the apitam who had started to rise. "What do you want to say to my wife?" Satria maintained her calmness which was beginning to crumble.

"Just ask the news, Mr. Satria do not misunderstand," replied Iqbal.

"How can I not misunderstand when another man sends a love letter to my wife?" Satria grinned. He shot Iqbal with words and choked Iqbal.

"I'm sorry, but it's not a love letter. I don't mean to offend Mr. Satria. I used to think that Amayra was unhappy, so I wrote a letter like that. Amayra also did not reply to my letter," Iqbal explained honestly and calmly.

"Oh so yeah. So what do you see now? Is Amayra happy?" Satria asked Iqbal about Amayra.

"I saw that Amayra was happy with Mr. Satria. You also seem to love Amayra," he replied honestly.

Satria smiled in relief at Iqbal's reply, then she asked the man again about something more personal. "I'm sorry I asked like this. I'm really curious, did you guys ever get in touch? I mean, a lover's relationship?" Satria could not stop her curiosity.

Iqbal smiled, then he said. "Why do you think so? Amayra and I have never been in such a relationship. Amayra had a principle of not being in a relationship before ta'aruf, so she never dated anyone. I did like Amayra, but it was just one-sided and Amayra didn't like me as you think" she told Satria. Husband of his first love.

"I don't think so! I'm sure my wife loves me!" Satria exclaimed slightly.

Thankfully, Amayra never dated. Satria was relieved in her heart.

"All right sir, I know. Can I ask my father too?" ask Iqbal politely.

"Please," Satria asked Iqbal.

"Did Mr. Satria... love Amayra?" Iqbal wants to make sure Satria feels for Amayra. He wants to let Amayra go because he believes there is a man who will protect and love her.

The deg!

Satria smiled with a pounding heart at Iqbal's question. He sighed and replied firmly with confidence.

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Hi Readers! Sorry night tuh want to update again, but yes yes yes. there was an incident si turned off the lights 🤧 automatic WiFi was off just want update🤧 Make replacein up yesterday that was not so, so, today up two yes..Don't forget likes, comments, as usual yes readers 😍😍