Between Love and Rest

Between Love and Rest
04. Resistance


After Amoera finished publishing her post, she immediately came out of the room with the intention of buying some kitchen materials and snacks for her and Abryne.


While passing through the living room Amoera saw Abryne watching the news on television with a banana chip accompanying her.


"I want to go to the supermarket and not come?"


Abryne turned to Amoera as she rounded her eyes. "Where did you say you were going?"


"Supermarket is not far away, it's a red light decket only 2 km from here."


"And you're just wearing a hoodie?" now Abryne's tone was up from before.


Amoera shook her head violently, then she lifted the end of her hoodie a little. "No really! I wear pants, but the hoodie is too big so the pants are closed."


Abryne got up from her seat and she approached Amoera with firm steps. "Replace! Before you change your clothes, you are forbidden to leave the apartment!"


Amoera's forehead caught a sign of disagreement. "Well, what is it? I'm not-"


"Make up Amoera!! I'm not going to the supermarket."


"Co-"


Abryne pulls rough Amoera into the girl's room. He pushed Amoera's body into the room and looked at the girl flat. "Let's go you'll have to change into a more closed outfit!!"


Abryne shut Amoera's door hard and it left Amoera in shock.


"Normally, don't be rude! Why did I look the same as before? Not fit or what?" amoera shouted from inside her room.


Amoera stepped on her feet in a fit of annoyance towards the closet and chose clothes she thought were covered according to Abryne's words.


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"Where's your long hair?"


"I cut it, how?"


"What about this shirt?" Amoera turned her body in front of Abryne who was watching television so that Abryne's attention was automatically diverted to Amoera who was currently wearing jumpsuit.



"Lumayan, be careful on the road."


Upset, one word to describe Amoera's current feelings. Amoera picked up the magazine lying on the table and threw it into Abryne's face. "Pagyu brother."


Amoera held up her middle finger after which she went out from before Abryne.


"Heh, hands!"


"Bodoamate!"


Drt.. Drt...


Abryne turned her head towards her phone and she immediately picked up the phone after knowing the caller. "What's up?"


"...."


"Good! I assume you've succeeded in this task."


"... "


".... "


"Yes, hello sir."


"... "


"Right, I'm the time at the crossroad. "


"... "


"True, did you re-mere-."


"... "


Hearing that, Abryne smiled. "Okay, thank you sir."


"... "


Tut's.


Abryne put her foot into the room, she'll get ready for a plan that she finds very interesting.


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An hour already Amoera is in the Supermarket and Amoera plans he will stop by first to the cafe to rest and enjoy the food there.


Amoera runs his car to the destination accompanied by music from the radio that plays. 11 minutes drive finally Amoera has arrived at the Cafe, he parked his car after that he got off the car.


"Hoy, Amoeraa here here."


As he entered the cafe an inaudible foreign call entered into his hearing. Immediately Amoera turned her face towards the voice.


"Amel?!"


"Yes, here."


Amoera nodded and approached Amel's desk, which was currently with her fiance. "Wahh, it turns out this is what you do all day not appear in my life. "


"Here is Mer?" ask Amel who did not pronounce the curse of Amoera


Amoera pressed her shoulders and pulled out a chair for her to sit on. "As you can see."


Amoera turned her face towards Rendy-Amel's betrothed. He has a handsome face and he is the same age as Abryne, Rendy works as an interior decorator whose salary is not maen-maen.


"Eh Rendy, need someone to help you spend your money?"


"No! Pay yourself, there is no treaty here." cynical Amel who snubbed Rendy's answer.


"Idiha. Doorbell-"


"It will be legal soon! So I as a wife should be able to keep the husband's money right."


"The definition of a stingy person does not want to confess."


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Chequek!


"Assalamu'alaikum!"


"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."


"Ryne, help me dong! Very heavy," complained Amoera who had difficulty carrying three large crackles in his hands.


Abryne came at a rapid pace towards Amoera wearing only knee-length shorts and a tee shirt. After arriving near Amoera, Abryne picked up both the large crackle that was in her right hand and the rest that was in her left hand.


"A lot of buying... Do you make the next month not an advantage? What else is in your hands? It's too wasteful."


Amoera swerved towards Abryne. "Dihh what a wasteful thing, I bought this all also for our needs," Amoera paused his words for a moment before continuing again.


"The material is usually also less for one month so it will not be an advantage."


"What are the crackles?" ask Abryne again who refers to the crackle in Amoera's left hand.


"Small."


Instantly Abryne stared at Amoera flatly. "Eat snacks do not much later your stomach hurts. In the snack contains a lot of preservatives that are not good for health, if later you get sick I'm bothered."


Sreek payarr hanbyghg kambhsyb


The crackle in Amoera's hands has now moved and is now on the floor with a variety of snacks scattered on the floor.


"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY CAKE?! LO OBJECT? FEEL AT BOTHER? IF I GET SICK, YES?! ANSWER YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE IN THE CAKE OF THAT STATUE!"


Abryne's teeth churned, her jaw hardened, indicating that she was holding back her anger. He dislikes the person who opposes his precepts and opposes them as they are today.


"WAHHH, EVEN THOUGH I BROUGHT YOU HERE VOLUNTARILY. I DON'T MIND, DON'T FEEL BOTHERED, DON'T ASK FOR A RETURN OR ANYTHING ELSE. TRY IT, I BUY THIS ALL USING HIS MONEY WHO?!"


"GUE RIGHT? NOT LO!!" amoera's index finger pointed right at Abryne.


"INGET AND IF CAN STORE IN YOUR BRAIN MEMORY!! IF YOU'RE HERE JUST A HITCH!! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO ANYTHING!! I'M SICK! GET HERE, OKAY?! "


Amoera stared intently at Abryne for a moment before she moved her foot back past Abryne.


As Amoera steps past Abryne, Abryne swiftly blocks Amoera's wrist and pulls Amoera hard to her side. Abryne clutched Amoera's jaw so hard not to forget with her sharp eyes that stared into Amoera's sharp eyes.


"It turns out this is how you fight your rightful husband."


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