I'm Not Your Enemy
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"Thank you, baby. I hope we'll always be happy,"

"I wish it were like that, too, Mom." Amara dissolved in happiness. Enjoy the warm embrace of Micho, the husband who has now recognized himself. Acknowledging love for him. Now there is no doubt, his love has been welcomed by the idol of the heart. Amara is happy and very happy.

"Can I be heartbroken, Nad? See they're so happy, am I? Should I be sad for my brother's happiness?" Radit closed his eyes, a sense of tightness bursting into his chest. He and Nada who seem worried to Amara follow the pace of Amara's car and witness a tragedy that ends happily but breaks her heart.

"Dit, isn't seeing our loved ones happy a happy thing? I hope you can accept, accept bitterness. Believe me, someday we will also be happy like them," said Nada. Radit looked towards Nada.

"Are you comforting me or amusing yourself?" ask Radit. Nada glanced at Radit with a glare of her sharp eyes.

"Don't remind me too, you know I'm quiet. Bummer is so a person!" ketus Nada then breezed away. Radit laughed out loud and followed in Nada's footsteps.

"Nad, it's not so bad that the fellow victims love without being loved" Radit said as he pulled Nada's hand. The tone stopped due to the attraction of Radit. The two stared at each other until there was awkwardness present between the two.

"Sorry, I'm reflexing. How about we eat, Nad? I'm a real laper," Radit seemed to let go of Nada's hand badly.

"Other time, tired too. I went home to Dit" said Nada. An awkward feeling still lingered in his heart so he decided to go home.

"May I ask for your phone number?" radit asked, Nada looked at him as if in disbelief.

"We're friends, right? Yes if possible, if not I also do not force." continued Radit, while giving the phone. Tone seemed hesitant, but a moment later he nodded his head and wrote down his number on Radit's phone.

"You don't write your name,!" radit pinta. Again Nada looked questioningly at Radit.

"Then?" ask Nada.

"You just write, my baby," said Radit, Nada widened her eyes and hit Radit on the shoulder.

"You're too much, you ground crocodile. Sok was a bit heartbroken cry-nangis, now it is like a hot crocodile. How humiliating!" sulcan Nada's. Radit looked at the annoyed looking Tone.

"This is a mission" Radit explained with a smile.

"Mission?" ask Nada.

"Hem, Mission to heal my heart from heartbreak. Usually I forget quickly, but heartbreak with Amara feels different. You know, my chest feels tight and sore" Radit said. Nada looked increasingly upset at Radit. However, she kept writing My baby on Radit's phone.

Writing that word on Radit's cell phone made his heart beat, his heart skipped a beat. The activity is over, he also gave Radit's phone back. Radit smiled faintly where if he saw the contact Nada actually wrote My baby.

"Based on crocodiles, you think I'm a doctor? You should have gone to RSJ, it seems that your brain is out of your mind." said Nada then waltzed away.

Radit laughed at Nada's words. What kind of mission does he do? Or just a mere mode? I don't know. Perhaps his playboy soul returned to him after he really had no chance of getting close to Amara. Radit closed his eyes, his heart was tight. Amara really messed with his mind.

"Raw, plis. Forget about Amara, turn yourself to someone else." - Radit.

"What?" shout Tone.

"Wait for my call!" yell Radit again. Tone laughed crisply while looking at Radit. Tone brandished his thumbs up and smiled then walked away from the night market arena.

"Tone, I just want to play around with you. I'm a crocodile, who's been weak for years because of love. But now I don't care anymore about the lies of love. Just look, I'll get you either and then I'll get you or something, which obviously I need some quiet." Radit clenched his hand. Resisting the tightness that plagues his heart.

Micho and Amara had gotten to the car after buying some paper bag clothes for the orphanage. Amara was surprised, it did not occur to him if it turns out Micho also has a heart this sincere. Want to share and it turns out this is a routine activity every month.

"It doesn't have to be expensive. Even if the price is not much, what is important is sincere. Surely they were happy to accept it too" Micho's remarks still amazed her, as Amara protested to give some of the children's clothing home in Mol.

Not the intention of stingy or ngirit, for Micho rather than buying 5 clothes at fantasy prices. It is better to buy 10 clothes at a moderate price, because it will grow more smiles from the lips of children who get it without making himself objection.

"Are we going home now or are we still going for a walk?" micho asked as he looked towards Amara. Amara glanced at the circular clock in her hand which showed it at 22:00.

"We're going home, it's late, right?" saith. Micho nodded and drove her car to the apartment.

Moments later, they arrived at the apartment. Amara and Micho looked at each other, there was a sense of awkwardness between the two. Amara closed her eyes. He and Micho have both expressed feelings for each other. What if Micho asks for his rights? Amara kept thinking that no. Amara bit her lower lip.

"Darling, waiting especially? Don't you want to get out?" ask Micho. Amara smiled and immediately got out of the car in a hasty step. Micho scrunched her forehead. He thinks there's something strange about his wife. Micho follows Amara until they are in her room.

Amara immediately headed to the bathroom after putting down some paperbags, her heart beating faster. Amara leaned her body against the door. He covered his face with both hands.

"God, why am I so nervous?" amara lirih.

"Darling, what do you want? Don't wait a long time" cried Micho as she knocked on the door. Amara closed her eyes, trying to ask her heart to calm down.

"Yes, Mas. I'm going to take a shower" said Amara.

"Snap,!" Micho. Amara looked nervous.

"Oh my God, do I really have a crown? So, how does it feel? What hurts? At that time I felt pain. Then because of what? Does it feel much more painful than it did then? God," thought Amara. His brain had been traveling everywhere until the knock on the door sounded to make himself even more nervous.

"Ra, what's so long? Cepetan, I also want to take a bath Ra."🤣🙃🙃🙃.

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