The Suffering of the Wife I Divorced

The Suffering of the Wife I Divorced
Chapter 80



"What benefits will I get if I demand?"


Amara grinned broadly as Yuanita again cried, begging Amara to drop her demands.


However, Yuanita never wanted to live in prison. Especially when he knew he had to crouch behind bars for years. In fact, Yuanita never reckoned that she would get this kind of reciprocity from Amara.


Initially, Yuanita suspects that Amara will be arrested and choose to withdraw, or at least Amara and Bian feud until they divorce.


At first, Yuanita just could not accept seeing Bian living happily with Amara, while she herself clearly suffered because she realized there was no better man than Bian.


However, who would have guessed that his intention to destroy Amara backfired and injured himself.


Maybe he was never afraid of the darkness of the night or the devil even once, but when he had to be locked up in prison, of course he was scared to death.


"I will do anything if you want to get the report, Mora," Yuanita said helplessly.


Amara sat leaning and crossing her arms, replying sternly, "So how will your threat be to me and my children? Do you think I'm going to press charges and risk the safety of me and my son?"


"Mara, I beg ..." Yuanita slumped from the chair and sat down on her knees before Amara, crying, begging, "I promise I won't threaten or threaten you. If you need to prostrate, I'm ready to bow at your feet as long as you forgive."


Amara stood up and retreated to the back of Bian's chair. I don't know how hurt she was by Yuanita's treatment, but when she saw the woman was helpless, Amara was uncomfortable watching the scene.


However, Amara knew very well what it was like to be a downtrodden and depressed person.


In an attempt to keep her defenses from collapsing, Amara clung to Bian's two shoulders, while the man squeezed her fingers tightly.


Bian looked back, aware that his wife was in a panic.


So, Bian whispered softly, "His eyes are calm, dear. Don't be nervous."


Amara nodded and sighed deeply before looking back at Yuanita and saying, "Conscious is not enough, Yuanita. You don't know what impact your actions and threats will have. You made me uncomfortable, threatened, unsettled and ..."


"Keep me what, Amara?" Yuanita inched and crawled to reach Bian's feet and said, "Bian, please persuade your wife to apologize for me and demand. I don't want to go to jail, I promise I won't budge and nyelakain—"


"If you would agree to a written agreement witnessed by the police and your brother ...." Finally Amara managed to control her emotions again and elaborated with full assertiveness, "Which agreement contains that you will not appear and disturb our household again, even with the reason of meeting Alif—"


"I can handle that, Amara," Yuanita said in despair. "I promise I'll never show up again, ngusik yu, or—"


"And that goes for a lifetime," Amara added seriously and looked at Yuanita earnestly. As Yuanita nodded, Amara continued, "and one thing is most important. I never know when you will be reckless or really go to do mystical things. But—"


Amara turned to Mr. Willy whom Bian had contacted while they were on their way to the cafe. "Even if I demand all the demands, it does not mean you are free and free to act as you want. Maybe I keep asking for legal protection to monitor your movements."


Amara squeezes Bian's shoulder again until the husband opens the document on the table, then gives a piece of paper containing the terms and agreements that Yuanita must fulfill.


When Yuanita grabbed a piece of paper from Bian and read it with misty eyes, Amara again added, "There it is mentioned that you will forever be a prisoner of duty to report. Then, if where found you still bother me, either directly or through mystical things, I have the right to open this case again."


Agung angrily stood up and pulled Yuanita's shoulder. "I wantin many times you never follow in the footsteps of the same father's mother," snapped Agung upset while pointing at his sister's face. "You want to be what you are? Want to go crazy like they're gonna die?"


"A, I'm just—"


"Just bego! No snooping!" The king pointed to his own head. "Gue's pretty embarrassed to have crazy parents. You want to increase my mental burden, Ta? Don't wait for me to depend on you so much that you don't want to hear my talk! Let me also gini-gini your brother, Ta. I'm the only one who's gonna kill you as badly as you do!"


The statement made Amara's heart suddenly torn with pain. No matter how Agung sounds rebuking Yuanita, but Amara knows that it is a form of affection for an older sister— that until now Amara never felt from Risman.


Amara realized, his father was too old if he had to argue with people who oppress him. However, he has three siblings. And one of them is the brother who is still fit, but it is Risman who is the most cruel to damage Amara's mental since childhood.


These thoughts made Amara weak. He leaned over and hugged Bian's neck while putting his chin on the man's right shoulder.


Maybe it was just Bian, the man to whom only Amara was leaning. The man who was only with her was Amara who felt safe and protected.


Bian turned his head to the right and found Amara's face looking sad, while the two women's hands hugged her tightly.


"Why?" whispered Bian while touching the nape of Amara anxiously. "Dizziness his head again?"


Amara realized, at this time it was impossible to tell her mood to Bian. In an attempt to hide the grief veiled deep in her heart, Amara nodded and made Bian immediately stand up from the seat.


Bian first resigned to bring Amara back upstairs, and they understood that Amara was not very healthy that day.


Amara is aware that the affair with Yuanita has not been completed. So, after Bian brought her back to the room and laid her on the bed, Amara immediately said, "Well, I didn't make the wrong decision, did I?"


Bian pulled the blanket over Amara's stomach, then landed a brief kiss on the woman's cheek muttering, "If you are more afraid of Yuanita putting a greater grudge after getting out of prison, so this decision is more correct. Did you see for yourself just now that Yuanita was afraid of the same prison sentence?"


Amara nodded. "Yes you have come down again and done everything" said Amara with a soft murmur. "Today I don't know why the feeling from the morning is so limp."


Bian stroked Amara's hair gently. "If they come home, we'll go to the hospital, okay? Just check to see if you're pregnant."


"Pregnant?" Amara looked up at Bian. "Do you accuse me of being pregnant?"


Bian scratched his eyebrows, slightly misbehaved and nervous. "You've been really sensitive lately" Bian said with a stiff smile. "Where to keep asking for weird food."


Amara frowned. "It's impossible to get pregnant" Amara said anxiously. "And I told you I wasn't ready to have another child, Ay. Biandra's ex is still sick."


"Ready or not ready, if for example pregnant .. yes, how else do you try other than live?" Bian said in a soft voice. "Some, dear ... What to fear? Even if you are pregnant, you will not miss the pregnancy period like first again. I'm here for you, Ra."


Amara's eyes twitched uneasily as she looked at Bian. "But I don't want to check, ah. Afraid of seeing the results if pregnant."


"When is the process why don't you look scared at all?" Bian grinned mischievously. "It's really aggressive every mallem."