The Suffering of the Wife I Divorced

Chapter 55

"Sampe when do you want to mengumpetin my shirt like gini?" amara grumbled as Bian had just climbed upstairs, while she sat leaning on the long sofa while watching TV. "Udah want a month I wear your clothes continue. Your clothes are a lot!"

"You can wait for a kayak gini, dear," said Bian, chuckling as he sat next to Amara and pulled the woman into his arms. "Sexy and sexy."

"But the front door must be locked and afraid that someone might come in carelessly" Amara said as the man stroked his thighs with interest. "Not to mention I can not go down if you again receive a guest, like just now the Dika same friends you. Cape knows if again sitting at the bottom there continue to be guests, ntar I have to go straight up. You're like a madman tell me not to wear pants."

"What else amuse me if you don't see you're sexy?" Bian laughed amusedly as he ruffled Amara's hair. "So you'd rather see the clear on the outside because you can't get it from your own wife?"

Amara immediately looked up and looked at Bian with full of threat. "Awas aja if you dare to glance at the lyrics of other girls if again outside is not the same as me. I'm clamping your eyes."

Bian laughs. "Therefore, you don't have to ask for your clothes anymore."

"But tomorrow you're ready for my shirt that's covered. It should have been yesterday to the hospital for BCG Biandra immunization, but you said the road was stuck." Amara again buried her head in Bian's chest and hugged the man's waist.

"What immunization did she immunize last month?" Bian tucked the child's hair behind Amara's ear. "It has to be every month, huh, honey? I can't bear to see he was injected with those. It hurts to see."

Amara chuckles little to see Bian grimacing, aware that the man loves their daughter not just a word, of course.

"When she was a month old it was the polio vaccine" Amara explained. "Doctors say, it is to prevent or reduce diseases that have the potential to cause paralysis. If now, it is two months and four days, he wants BCG immunization, he said to prevent tuberculosis so that the child's lungs remain awake. I want the Biandra vaccine to be complete, okay?"

"That means that every month you have to get injections like that?" ask Bian moody. "Kasian my son."

"And for the good of Biandra also in the future, Om," said Amara with furrowed brows.

"Mother, the herbal medicine that caps the bottle is the color of ijo, right?" Amara and Bian immediately turned to Alif who had just boarded.

Amara frowned as Alif approached and handed the bottle over. "No, honey, it's rice medicine" Amara said in a low voice. "Said Mommy was the bottle of color ijo lid white color. Here you take the lid of the white bottle ijo."

"Yes, here's Alif tukerin again." Alif asked Amara for the bottle.

"Udah no need, the minister Papa same mang Dika-nya also already home. Your kasian is tired, let Mother come down. Here you sit, change to the cartoon."

Amara was just about to stand up from the seat, but then Bian pulled her over to keep the wife seated. "Emang each bottle is different? Let me take it."

"Kunyit asem, Om .. which was brought by the mother. The day after tomorrow must be the new Fathir nganterin. There are only two bottles left, saffron is the same as rice kencur doang problem," Amara explained. "Five bottles brought the macem-macem, there is saffron asem, rice kencur, ginger root, kayumanis— the same moreover, I forgot ..."

"Your mother's real craving is like that" Bian commented with a smile. "Shall, yea, the abysses drink such spices?"

Amara was a little flushed, not wanting to explain to Bian that it was an effort to maintain the fitness of the body after giving birth as his mother said.

Amara does not really know if all of these herbs will be as nutritious as the mother said, especially when the mother said the herbs are efficacious to treat **** ********** postpartum so as not to be so slack.

In fact, Amara thought maybe it was just a habit that was often done by old people in the past. However, Amara did not have the heart to reject what her mother had done for her. What's more, last month she also went to a dermatologist and genital specialist when carrying Biandra immunization at the age of one month. As a woman who has just given birth for the first time, of course Amara does not know how to treat **** *************.

So, he needs to consult the doctor because he knows that it is one of the most important things to maintain the harmony of a household.

"Don't you, I'll take it!" Amara pouting. "Who are you, why tell me every day to wear a t-shirt like a gini doang. It's a hassle, right?"

"Not every day, honey," Bian followed Amara downstairs. "And I ngizinin you wear a covered shirt if—"

"Yes if there is a gymnastics instructor I am the same salon person, then you give me lejing pants," said Amara while walking hurriedly to the stairs. "Based on ngaco's rules."

"Pa," called Alif until Bian turned his head. "So Alif saw the ice cream Alif in the refrigerator already abis. Alif wants eskrim, Pa."

"No!" Amara came down the stairs quickly, but then turned her head and smiled. "But WRP same soyjoy-I also want abis. Can buy it."

"Oh, really don't want ultra milk the same chocolate again now?"

"No! Afraid of fat me." Amara laughs. "Said my gym trainer, I do not eat milk or snacks that are high in fat if you want skinny spikes—"

"But now you are quite thin, my wife," concluded Bian. "How thin are you, anyway?"

"Because it's actually balanced by the height of my body that's like this dwarf. At most nurunin two to three kilos more." Amara insists. "There, it's eight o'clock this mall. Later Alif sleep kemaleman you know."

So, Bian immediately went with Alif to the supermarket. Amara took a bottle of sour turmeric herbal medicine from the refrigerator, then poured it into a glass and gulped once toilet.

When he came back upstairs and went into the room, his phone rang— Bian's phone was still under Amara's watch.

All this time, there were no suspicious signs. Most who contact the man are friends and family, or notification group WhatsApp alumni Junior High School and SMA— Group as well as Bian's colleagues in the field of accommodation, which sometimes marks Bian in their chats.

Amara never replied, but she always read what they were talking about. Unless the conversation is really important, then Amara gives to Bian to reply.

Now, the phone rang and came up with an unknown number. He dared not answer, worried that the man needed to talk to Bian, while the man was not around.

So, he ignored the call. However, it seems that the person did not give up before the call was answered. The phone rang again for the second and third time.

Amara still did not answer, but then the owner of the number sent a message via WhatsApp. So, Amara immediately opened the chat.

From: +62819xxx : (Bi, how are you? Why is my number blocked? I was waiting for you to call, but you never called me. At that time, I handed my business card and address to the villa guard. Bi, have you changed your mind? I'm still waiting for you, we're back again, okay?)

If only he didn't think the phone was an expensive object for Amara, he would want to slam it as soon as he read the message.

Bian is so sure that his ex still loves him. The message of course explains that Bian does have the potential to return to the ex, if Amara can not keep her husband— and she does not want the man to return to the woman.

It was only this one month that he and Bian began to harmonize. In addition, the existence of Alif there makes Bian increasingly pour his affection on the woman because Amara does not distinguish between Alif and Biandra.

Both are important people to Bian's life, and Amara doesn't mind taking care of Alif. For Amara, Alif's whereabouts are no big deal as long as Bian can be loyal to her.

In fact, he was happy when Bian could limit the meeting of Alif and Yunita. At least, now Amara feels her household is not haunted by the shadows of the past.

However, after learning that Tiara was waiting for Bian, Amara was of course afraid that the man would turn to Tiara if they were at odds. Then, a determination broke out in Amara's mind not to let the man turn away from her, and Amara would do anything to maintain the integrity of her household.

He no longer wanted to risk the heartache of being betrayed. It hurts too much if he has to go back to losing Bian for the second time, especially after they have Biandra.

When Bian returned from the supermarket thirty minutes later, Amara immediately said, "Where is my nightgown?"

Bian raised his eyebrows when he saw Amara's expression looked moping. I don't know what happened to his wife when Bian left. Yang Bian knew, he was in deep trouble when he heard Amara's tone that even sounded angry.

"Usually you sleep use—"

"Where were the nightgowns you bought at the time, Om?!" tukas Amara is upset.

Bian was stunned for a moment, not sure Amara wanted to wear the shirt. "You mean, a thin nightgown—"

"Yes, haram. Damned clothes, fucking clothes!" Amara gritted her teeth. "I want to wear it now. Said you can't wait to see me wearing that damn shirt?!"