The Suffering of the Wife I Divorced

Chapter 84

'This is a line of two, meaning his son is two, yes, dear Neng Amara?'

If Bian had not been holding Biandra in his lap, Amara might have thrown her husband with a pillow.

How could her handsome husband possibly tease Amara when she cries?

Instead, Amara glared at Bian and snorted in annoyance, "Not two, but the second child!"

Now the laughing Bian was curled up to see Amara gritting his nose in annoyance, but clearly his eyes threw a glance as if the woman wanted to strangle him.

Well, Bian does like to tease his wife. However, not in a state of unusually happy mood due to the pregnancy of the wife.

Still while giggling amusedly, Bian leaned towards the nightstand and opened the drawer and picked something up.

"Well, because last night you said I never gave you a gift ..." Bian smiled broadly as he offered the folded dark blue handkerchief while continuing, "I have something for you, consider it a gift because I will have another child."

Amara held a hysterical laugh when she saw the folds of the handkerchief Bian held out. "Ah, yes ..once given a gift even given a handkerchief for snot and tears. Where told to wipe himself. Your ex got a nice present. God, you have no romantic man! Where the age difference is almost 20 years, not sensitive as well. Want to complain but afraid to be considered ungrateful. Not complaining but this is really jealous of the girls who have young and romantic husbands."

Bian did not know if he should laugh or strangle Amara when he heard the woman's spontaneous comments.

Because Amara never received what he offered, Bian finally put Biandra in Amara's lap.

Then, he unfolded the handkerchief and took out two sets of white gold jewelry to make Amara stuck.

"That's ...."

"Because you said I wasn't romantic" Bian said, bending over and removing the veil from his wife's head. "I don't know what type of husband is ideal for you. But I want to learn to nyenengin you until you do not envy the same girl who has a young and romantic husband."

Bian opened the necklace hook and pinned it on Amara's neck which was now silent, touched by Bian's words that sounded so sincere.

When Amara could only go silent while kissing Biandra's head on her lap, Bian grabbed Amara's right hand to pin the ring on her ring finger. Then put a matching bracelet on his wrist.

"I just realized that you don't even wear a wedding ring, haven't taken care of the marriage book, aren't registered on the same family card, just married Siri with only a dowry of a million doang ..."

Bian exhaled heavily, then smiled wryly as he took out a pair of earrings and pinned them on Amara's ear. "It's no wonder why you envy them. But, in the future I promise that they will envy you, and make you not happy already my wife—"

"But I'm not really that, really, really" said Amara regretfully. "I swear, Ay .. Even if you don't give me any gifts, I'm happy to live with you. It's just a slip-up because I sometimes can't keep my mouth, you know? Try to think, what should I not be grateful for when you have guaranteed all the needs of my family? Father same mother already do not need to be too tired because the children have been financed the same school you."

After finishing putting earrings on both ears of his wife, Bian again sat down and leaned over while holding the palm of Amara's hand.

For a while, Bian only looked at Amara with a deep gaze, full of adoration, and a sense of pride.

In the past, when the source of his happiness was forcibly snatched, Bian did not even dare to dream of getting a better life partner.

Then, the sharp pebbles that continue to rain down throughout his household trip with Yuanita, in fact it aggravates Bian's mindset, which makes him unwilling and forced to berapang chest receive a stroke of his life.

No different from other men, Bian also has hopes for the achievement of his own life.

It is a lie if a man says he is happy enough with power, a brilliant career, a car and a luxury home, and other pleasures that can satisfy himself.

In fact, a man will still feel satisfied if he has succeeded in owning property, the throne, and women. Maybe now it's time to echo that he's satisfied with what he has right now.

"When did you buy this?" amara asked as she glanced at another set of jewelry that Bian had placed on the table beside the bed. "This is not a former wife—"

"No, honey, everything is new" Bian said quickly. "When we bought Biandra's needs and met Zack in the shopping mall, you wanted to, right?"

"Old old?" search Amara not believe.

Bian nodded and squeezed Amara's fingers with a small smile. "If you didn't talk about jewelry last night, maybe I wouldn't want it if I kept it in the car. I wanted to give you last night, but you went straight to bed after eating. Intentionally do not use the box because that time just want to give a surprise to you. But really-forgotten until semalem dyingetin again the same you."

Amara swallowed a lump that stuck in the esophagus. He doesn't know what to react to now. In fact, she did not really complain or demand a gift from her husband.

For him, what Bian had given to his family was more than enough, so he did not dare to ask for anything more.

After all, living with Bian clearly not only made his life change, but also his parents and three younger siblings.

As for the complaints she made, Amara was convinced all that was just because she saw too many posts on Yuanita's social media a few months ago, where Bian's ex-wife often show off what is given when they are married.

Plus Yuanita's words that made all the jealousy of Amara accumulated to be greater.

Now, when she actually gets a gift from her husband. Amara did not know why her knees felt weak, even her fingers slightly tremored because she had never received such treatment in her life.

Luckily there was a Biandra in the lap, so Amara looked down again and kissed her daughter's head in an attempt to hide the tears that re-degated.

Bian frowned in wonder and raised Amara's face, aware that his wife was sad again.

"Seneng" said Amara, biting her lips. "Thank you."

Bian held Amara and Biandra in his arms and showered the top of the woman's head with an emotional kiss. Sometimes, Bian does not know how to behave towards Amara whose emotional is amazingly difficult to guess.

"Don't cry anymore" whispered Bian as he kissed Amara on the forehead. "Why do I want to give you another gift if you have just been given a gift like this?"

And Bian never messed around in his words. That day became the beginning where Amara got a lot of gifts from her husband, not least hot gifts on the bed.

Not wanting to miss Amara's pregnancy period where his wife clearly needed him by her side, it was certain that Bian would put aside work.

It's just that it doesn't mean Bian ignored the billions of rupiah investment he just started the last two months with his friends. If Bian had gone three times a week to leave Amara, now he wouldn't even dare to go to a meeting.

Finally again Bahtiar had to come to the Bian cafe one week later.

Amara wanted to understand that Bahtiar's presence with Tiara was only to discuss work, but still she was worried that the seeds of love in the past between the two of them would grow back.

If before Amara did not want to know what her husband did and only monitored through CCTV, Amara made up her mind to go down while carrying Biandra.

As she walked through the door of the cafe, Amara was silent for a moment as from a distance saw the face of Tiara sitting side by side with her boyfriend.

For the first time he saw Tiara in person, and the woman was more beautiful than anything Julie had ever described.

If Julie says that Tiara is Bian's younger sister, Amara estimates that she is already about 37 years old or maybe more. Then, she recalled Bian once telling her that Yuanita was in her early thirty.

However, Amara's eyes are not blind to believe that Tiara is much prettier than Yuanita. The woman was wearing a nude knit dress with a bone-white cardigan. The length of the dress is only knee-length, so Amara can see her calves are skinned and smooth.

The parasites were graceful and calm, in contrast to Yuanita's aura that looked bright.

And Amara had to admit that the woman was cool to look at. Amara sighed deeply to gather courage as she approached them.

As Amara's steps drew nearer, the woman turned her talk away from Bian and Bahtiar, then looked towards Amara who was now standing beside Bian.

For a few seconds, Amara had trouble controlling the pounding of her heart as she watched Tiara carve a warm smile featuring dimples.

Damn that woman. His charm is not only able to anesthetize the adam, but Amara who as a woman also admitted himself hypnotized by his beautiful face.

"Darling ..." Bian's soft voice managed to disperse Amara's thoughts.

Amara turned her head as Bian touched her hand and took a seat side by side, right in front of Tiara.

"Finally you will come down" muttered Bian. He threw a glance at Bahtiar to turn off his cigarette, then took Biandra from Amara's lap and added, "Well, dear, temen since High School who finally wander together to Jakarta, he continued to be stranded on a cruise ship when I worked at the hotel Hy***."

Bian glanced at Tiara who had clearly been observing her since, then turned back to Amara and said calmly, "His name is Pearl, he—"

"I was Fabian's underclassman at Junior High," Tiara continued on knowing Bian was confused as to what to introduce him as.

As Tiara reached out to Amara to dive in, Bian said proudly, "His name is Amara Maisara, my harim as well as my children's mother. And by the way, she's pregnant with her second child."

"Yeah, you just want to have two arrogant children, man," said Bahtiar when shaking hands with Amara after Bian's wife was shaking with Tiara. "Young boys are already in 1st grade SD, small ones are already Kindergarten. Now again the third child process."

"Who said there were only two?" Amara smiled broadly. "We also have 1st grade of SD—"

"Seriously, Bian?" Bahtiar was stunned staring at Bian. "Bini you are still young gini already have SD children? How many years is the wedding?"

"It's hard to pretend to be an idiot!" bian muttered exasperatedly which made Bahtiar laugh out loud.

As a long-time courtier, of course Bahtiar knew that Bian had a domestic failure, and Amara was his second wife. Only, Bahtiar did not expect that Bian got a wife who was really very young.

They talk lightly and Amara begins to understand that Bahtiar and Tiara have fewer investment shares than Bian.

Seeing how familiar Tiara and Bahtiar are like lovers, Amara suspects they are indeed in a relationship.

Maybe Amara should stop jealous of Tiara, or as Bian said later she herself will be tormented by jealousy.

The conversation between them did not make Amara awkward, then he lightly asked, "When do you want to get married?"

Bahtiar almost choked and laughed at Amara's question, as well as Tiara who actually laughed a little.

"That bastard had a wife. His wife Bactiar was Tiara's friend," Bian explained gently. "While Tiara is still in the process of divorce."

Amara was immediately speechless to hear what Bian said. He tried hard not to show his displeasure in front of them.

However, still Amara leaned face to Bian's ear and whispered softly, "Ay, your friendship circle is horrified, anyway? Time to have a wife can be friendly with his wife's friends?"