
On her first day of work Amara went through with joy. Not feeling tired at all even though it was just the beginning. Apparently, happiness also affects the activities of a person. This is really Amara's proof.
This morning he started the day happily, and it continues to this day. Countless had entered the fourth day Naura became the third occupant of their home. Apart from pretending or just the deception of Dimas's good treatment towards her, Amara did not even care because her heart was flowery. Because, for him it was more than enough when compared to nothing.
It only flashed through his mind if he was like an insane woman. How could a wife let her husband's girlfriend stay at their house if it wasn't a crazy woman. However, he remains grateful because Dimas knows his limits even though Naura is the woman he loves.
While sitting in a chair at work, Amara breathed a tired breath remembering the strange of their household. Suddenly she feels like an evil woman who has taken Dimas from Naura. However, this was all happening outside of his control! He could not escape the destiny that God had laid out.
Luckily, Naura is a good woman and can accept their circumstances. So far Amara believes Naura can prove the sincerity of her love for Dimas. Inevitably, he had to put aside the request of the in-laws to maintain his marriage. He was far from perfect just to divert Dimas from Naura.
Being the third person in his own home made him have to know himself. Jealousy due to their affection is forbidden, while baper because of Dimas' treatment of him is also not worth it.
Ah, it's really heavy. But how else. He is only the third person in the relationship. And again, the mantra 'KNOW YOURSELF' is powerful enough to make him self-conscious.
The creaking of the cell phone on the table pulled Amara from the wandering of wishful thinking. The girl grabbed the flat object to answer the call.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas," he said to the caller who was apparently Dimas.
"Would you go back, not yet? I OTW followed lo, nih," Dimas replied without further ado.
Amara glanced at the clock on her wrist, then gushed in reply. "Yes, it's time to go home."
"Wait in the usual place, yeah. I'll be back again."
"okay."
Call was interrupted afterwards. Amara then rushes to get ready and goes down to the lobby, where Dimas always picks her up.
Five minutes passed, Amara saw Dimas' car appear to enter the hospital area. Without a second thought, he rushed over before Dimas came to him. Afraid trouble.
The steering wheel's glass came down and showed Dimas' handsome face wearing sunglasses. The man smiled sweetly welcoming Amara's arrival.
"Hi" she said.
"Hi, Mas," replied Amara. He was about to open the back door of the car, Dimas therapy hurriedly prevented it.
"Sit in front, Mar. I'm alone" said Dimas.
"Loh, Mas Dimas is alone. Where's Nauranya's mom?" ask Amara who did not see Naura's whereabouts.
Not without reason he asked. Dimas and Naura are like two lovebirds who go everywhere always both. Surely only Amara knows because this is a secret.
"Today's shooting until night she said. So I went home first and then the night just followed him. Bye, the hunt's in."
"Yes." Yeah." Amara ran around the car and opened the left passenger door. Ungainly sit in the front seat and then put on a seat belt.
"Are you ready?" ask Dimas who was about to gas.
"Ready," replied Amara.
Dimas smiled, then drove up his car after saying, "Go!"
Amara puts on a confused look when Dimas accidentally passes through the alley of their housing complex. Staring in wonder at her husband, she asked.
"Well, Mom, how is our house passed around? You're not amnesiac, are you?"
"Where are you going?"
"You go to the mall. To the jeweler's bentar," replied Dimas.
"Jewelry?" Amara's eyes sparkled with delight as she asked.
Almost had great hopes, he realized immediately if it was just a dream. He cursed his folly that momentarily had hoped for something impossible. Of course Dimas went to the jewelry store to buy accessories for Naura and not for himself.
"Gue wants to buy a necklace for Naura. I'm picky, yeah."
Tuh, right. The brain has no morality. Who gave you permission to hope.
Suddenly Amara quickly cleared his throat to neutralize the feelings. The girl hurriedly showed an attitude of objection before Dimas caught her happy expression just now.
"Why don't you wait for Naura, Mas? It's clear what he wants. Why take me home from work. Haven't showered. Admonishment. Chaff. Stinks."
Dimas laughed at Amara's words. The objection of the girl was not at all touched by her.
"It's a surprise, Mar. Well if he knows will be given a necklace is ambyar. Not exciting."
"Whatever, go," concluded Amara annoyed. Busy with his own thoughts, he fell silent until a car walked into the basement area of the city's largest shopping mall.
Immediately Amara felt his body tired and unexcited. He was silent as he followed Dimas who stepped into the luxury jewelry store there. An unusual shop is visited by Naura to keep her surprise success.
"Mar, you don't think this is pretty for Naura?" asked Dimas while showing a necklace. Honestly, the first time her eyes found the necklace, Naura's pretty face while wearing it instantly flashed across her head.
Amara, who had previously seemed busy with looking around the area, immediately focused her gaze on the object that Dimas was holding. Instantly his eyes sparkled with pleasure and his smile grew.
"Beauty, Mas. It's even more beautiful that Naura's sister is wearing!" enthusiastic response.
"Gue also thought so, Mar," replied Dimas looking so happy. "So according to this one?" tanyanya.
Amara nodded quickly. He doesn't lie about his opinion. The beautiful necklace with dozens of gemstones was so dazzling in luxury. Gleaming sparkles beautifully with pink color pendant and platinum metal framed. Ah, Amara couldn't even guess how much it cost.
"okay, fix. This one, huh?"
Amara nodded in agreement.
"This is yes, Ma'am." Dropping his choice, Dimas immediately said to the shopkeeper without asking for a price. Rich horrang. Just a necklace too.
"Lo laper, isn't Mar?" dimas asked as the two left the jewelry store.
"No, Mas. Just want to rush home and keep taking a shower."
"Relatedly? Mumpung's still here?" tanya Dimas.
"Emmm, what's up?" Tapping her cheek with her index finger, Amara rolled her eyeballs upwards like she was thinking. A moment later he looked back at Dimas. "No, my mom. If I need something, I can find it myself. Safe, safe."
"Okay, huh. We're back."
After agreeing, the two then went hand in hand to the parking lot. However, Dimas suddenly stopped his steps as his phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Mar, I pick up the phone first, you wait in the car for a moment, yeah. My entry was followed," Dimas told Amara who had stopped. Amara nodded obediently, then left Dimas who immediately talked to someone at the end.