CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND

CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Season 2 - Arrival of Amara


" Ashalamualaikum, Uwa Tata."


Natasha turned to the door of her study when a familiar voice appeared near the door of her study.


* Hey, Amara?" Natasha immediately got up and approached her sister who was carrying Haikal, a year old baby, Amara's child. " Hey, honey .. here's Uwa's carrying." Natasha immediately showered a kiss on the cheek of her niece's chubby.


" Why didn't you come here first, Ra?" tanyanya.


" Yes, Ma'am. I needed a brain refresh because of the divorce proceedings yesterday" complained Amara walking towards the Sofa and sitting folding one leg on the sofa.


" You're patient, yes. All of this is you who want. Ma'am, Mas Yoga, Kak Gavin, mama, all have given advice before you decide to split." Natasha tried to encourage her little sister.


" Sir, I want to stay in Jakarta can't I? Find a new atmosphere" said Amara with a voice looks tired.


" Oh yeah, you just use your apartment, who are you here with?" Natasha.


" Same with Sus Maya. He's waiting outside his power."


" You persuaded mama also to want to nemenin you moved to Jakarta. Later you continue to hold this boutique. Ma'am has long been told Mas Yoga to stop taking care of boutiques."


" I don't understand the boutique business."


" Tell me to teach you, really. Let's not think about the failure of your household, Ra." Natasha wanted to give busy because her sister had just failed in marriage when the marriage age was not even three years.


" What if you don't take care of the boutique?" tanya Amara grabbed Haikal who began to whine for ASI.


" Focus on your husband and son, Ra. What else do you think?"


" Sir Tata is lucky, even if the time married without love but lasting and happy. Kak Yoga looks very affectionate with Mbak Tata. While I was married at the beginning of a four-year courtship, failed to build the same household," said Amara.


" You're patient, Ra." Natasha pats Amara on the shoulder trying to give strength to her sister to stay excited about the life problems she is facing.


Indeed the household of Natasha and Amara as inversely proportional. If Natasha and Yoga up to nine years of marriage was always covered in happiness, while her sister's marriage is arguably always full of conflict since her husband is known to have another dream woman, while her sister's marriage is arguably always full of conflict since her husband is known to have another dream woman, making finally her household messed up until finally Amara chose to separate rather than feel hurt.


Tok tok tok tok


" Come in.." Natasha ordered when she heard the door of the room being knocked.


" I'm sorry, ma'am .. There's another delivery of flowers for me." said Anto, a male employee at Natasha's boutique.


" Oh my God, you just throw away the bouquet, To. If there is a shipment like that just throw it out don't have to love me anymore."


" Who's the bouquet from, Ma'am?" amara asked curiously as she approached her brother's clerk and took the bouquet from Anto's hand.


" Iiissshh, take it, throw it away." Natasha protested Amara who looked curious about the bouquet.


" Us ...!!" amara shouted to call her babysitter. Before long a woman in her twenties walked into Natasha's room.


" Yes Ma'am?" ask Sus Maya.


" Hold this." Amara handed Haikal over to her parents, then she opened the card in the bouquet.


" Raditya? Who's Raditya, Ma'am?" ask Amara to investigate.


" It doesn't need to be done just throw it away. That jerky guy sent it." Natasha flicked her hand.


" Where do you know this guy from?" search Amara again.


" He's Alden's karate teacher with Azkia. He seems to like it the same. Already, Ra ... throw away the flowers and you do not tell Mas Yoga about this bouquet, yes!" natasha Pinta.


" If Alden and Azkia's karate teacher means he knows this mama is married?"


" Surely, dong."


" Why do you still like it?"


Natasha put her shoulder down. " Where do you know ...."


" This can't just be left. Let me go to the guy. What the hell does that person want?!" Amara rolled up her sleeve to the elbow.


" That same lesson Raditya. My emotions again need to be channeled, nih. You tell me where the address of the karate is?"


" You don't fuck around, Amara!" ban Natasha.


" No, you don't have to worry. I don't want your household to fall apart like mine because of a third person. Be it from the side of Mbak or from Kak Yoga," said Amara.


" Mom's afraid he's messing with you, Ra. I'm afraid he's psycho." Natasha conveyed her anxiety.


" Therefore, this matter must be dealt with immediately. Quickly tell me the address, Ma'am," urged Amara.


Natasha gave a rude snort, as it was a little hard to forbid her sister.


" The White Eagle karate school, which is near the direction to Ma'am's apartment."


Amara thought for a moment. " Oh yes I understand. Yeah, I'm there now. I'll drop Haykal, Ma'am. I want to take care of the bullies in Ma'am and Kak Yoga's household." After saying that sentence Amara immediately rushed away without waiting for approval from her brother.


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The car Amara drove into the spacious grounds of the White Eagle karate college. After parking her car immediately she took off the seat belt and picked up the bouquet that Raditya had delivered for her brother then rushed down from the car and walked into the karate building.


" Find who, Ma'am?" asked a woman to greet Amara as she passed the wide-open front door.


" I'm looking for something called Raditya. She exists?" ask Amara firmly.


" Bang Radit? Sorry, what's the need, ma'am? Later I say." asked the woman to pay attention to the bouquet that was in the grasp of Amara.


" I want to talk to him, just tell him Alden and Azkia's parents want to talk."


" Oh, good Ma'am. Sorry, because there are often girls who mode want to meet with Bang Radit, so Bang Radit asks me to be selective if I receive guests who want to meet with him. Please, Ma'am wait a minute, I'll tell Bang Radit anyone wants to meet him." The woman went into the building, leaving Amara alone.


Shortly after, Raditya walked out of the building to Amara, who was waiting for him.


" Natasha?" the man greeted Amara who was sitting behind him.


Amara who was called her brother's name immediately turned her head. He found a tall athletic man with a pretty good-looking face a little surprised to see him. A moment Amara was stunned by the appearance of the man she suspected Raditya, but she quickly controlled herself and immediately rose to reach for the bouquet of the man's delivery for her brother.


" So you're Raditya?" ask Amara straight.


No different from Amara, Raditya was a little stunned to find the beautiful woman he met was not Natasha.


" Oh yes, right. Sorry, who is this lady?" tanya Raditya looked at the bouquet in Amara's hands.


" I'm the sister of Natasha, this woman you sent." Amara pushed this bouquet towards Raditya's chest violently.


Bughhh


A punch floated on Raditya's cheek, until Raditya held onto his cheek.


" I warn you, Mr Raditya! Don't bother my sister's house! She has a happy family, she has a husband who loves her very much, and she loves him. So I hope, you never approach my sister again! Have a little shame, do not seize something that already belongs to someone else! I don't want to hear any submissions of any kind for my sister! If you still dare to do that, you will deal with me! Catch that!" threaten Amara with a firm and loud tone while showing her index finger towards Raditya's face with a crimson face aura holding back anger.


Finished finishing his speech Amara then walked away leaving Raditya, who was still stunned to see Amara's back which was increasingly disappearing from his sight. Before long a thin grin was printed on the corner of Raditya's lips.


" Sister brother .. is equally interesting," he murmured as he glanced at the bouquet in his grasp and rubbed his cheek that was not too painful due to the fist of Amara.


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Sorry for RTB today can not up yes, because it is still not fit. This chapter is also actually I wrote from yesterday tp can only be finished this afternoon🙏


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