I'm Not Your Enemy
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Amara was in the kitchen with Anin and Olive, Amara preparing food from her sister-in-law's house. Now he is eager to meet a handsome man who is able to disturb his heart. Micho will be home at lunch, then he who was mandated to stay dirimah even runaway. What if her husband gets angry? Amara glanced towards the clock that was coiling in her hand.

"Well done, how did Olive you come to aunty?" ask Amara. The little girl nodded. Anin smiled and looked towards Amara.

"Will Olive not trouble you?" ask Anin. Amara shook her head slowly, she thought Olive could be the reason why she had to get out of the apartment.

"Not at all, brother. I say goodbye now," said Amara, holding her handbag. He carried Olive and walked towards Parkiran. Anin brought a bushel of food and followed Amara's steps.

"I'm home, brother,"

"Be careful, Ra." Anin advised, Amara smiled and nodded.

"Olive, you don't be naughty boy. Don't bother aunty," Anin rubbed his daughter's head slowly.

"Ready mom" he answered. Amara put up her shiel beet and Olive's, then closed the glass.

"Okey princess, we're leaving now. Bismilah," said Amara with a smile. Olive seemed to wave her hand at Anin and nod at Amara.

Amara drove the car at moderate speed, she glanced at Olive who looked smiling and singing like a little child. The 4-year-old girl looked happy.

"Olive, is Olive happy?" ask Amara. His eyes focused forward.

"Yes, Olive's happy belsama aunty. Next time Olive will play again with aunty," said the little boy looked adorable. Amara laughed at her nephew's behavior.

"Hem, soon Olive will be the 5th year. Then, what does Olive want?" ask Amara relax. The little girl looked up and smiled.

"Olive wants to ask for a sister with mom and dad. But, mama said no. Olive is so sad, Olive has no playmates, it's hard to give a friend to Olive" Olive replied.

The smile that had puffed up on Olive's lips gradually disappeared, making Amara seem to wrinkle her forehead. Amara knew very well, Anin was still very traumatized because of her first pregnancy. And of course his little bangs did not understand how to produce a sister. He thought making a sister was the same as buying a doll in the market? think Amara tickled herself.

"Olive don't be sad. There is aunty. So Olive played with aunty" said Amara. Olive looked at Amara.

"Main with Aunty?" ask Olive. Amara nodded slowly. Olive looked to turn her face away and put her hands on her chest. Olive also pursed her lips. Amara scrunched her forehead and looked towards Olive with a smile.

"Beautiful children should not pout, the beauty will be lo ilang," sedu Amara.

"The end of aunty lies," Olive argued.

"Aunty didn't lie, how could aunty lie to her most beautiful niece" he said.

"Said uncle Micho, aunty and uncle will cast a sister for Olive for belmain's friend. Then, why is this aunty saying that the aunty will accompany Olive belmain?" said the boy with a sigh.

Amara widened her eyes, Micho? How could her husband say that to Olive? When did he say that? Their relationship improved a few days ago. Amara let out a long sigh, happiness burst into her heart.It was confirmed that her face was red at this time. The shadow of her husband's handsome face paled in her brain.

"Darling, you should know. Aunty and Om will try, mom and dad will try too. So, Olive should not be sad anymore yes," said Amara.

"Hey, how can that be, honey?" amara said while glancing at her ponakana. Olive pouted and shifted her gaze.

"Don't get angry dong, pound him aunty" said Amara and did not get a response from Olive.

"Darling aunty and uncle apologise" said Amara. The beautiful girl looked at Amara.

"But next time aunty and uncle have to give a friend to Olive," said Olive. Amara took a long breath. Again his face red blushed, hearing Olive's request made him feel a strange sigh that delighted him.

"Aunty and om will try. Now in exchange Olive can ask for something to aunty, which is important Olive is happy" Amara said with a smile. Olive looked sparkling and thought.

"Aunty, let's race, aunty has to beat the cars ahead" Olive said.

"Roof?" ask Amara. Olive seemed to nod her head. Amara had to breathe again. How could he call it a race? Brother Raka, whose teachings are like this? gerutu Amara's.

"Darling, it's dangerous. Can't race, aunty will take Olive to the mole. We play all over there, okay." seduce Amara. However, Olive did not reply.

Now Amara is just resigned, the bangkanya is really spoiled.

Amara glanced at the pawnshop, her net observing the car from earlier behind her. That car? Amara tried to remember, obviously the car followed her from earlier. And remember it was last night when the same car was chasing him.

"Mas Micho's? Did he tell his men to follow me?" Amara glanced at her phone, there were some missed calls from Micho. Amara almost called back, but the car behind her seemed to be speeding up and almost marginalizing Amara's car.

Amara was surprised, Amara increased the speed of her car. Dodging some people he thought were Micho's men. Again they're the ones wearing yellow headbands.

Micho, why send them? not keeping up, they're scaring me. In this case, I can't be quiet. I will follow their game and will make calculations with you later, I did leave the house and ignored your request to stay home. But that's not how you punish me? gerutu Amara's.

"Okey Olive, we're racing now. Get ready, don't get angry anymore" Amara said. Olive who was looking gloomy now looked sparkling and looked towards Amara.

"Every aunty" he said while enjoying a very challenging journey because Amara increased his speed.

Amara plugged in gas and increased the speed of her car. While focusing on driving, he tries to contact Micho. But not getting an answer, Amara glanced at Olive who looked relaxed and sang. Even though they are in danger, how can the weapon even enjoy.

The car behind him seemed to have regained its density, honking its horn to stop Amara. Amara continues to drive consistently. Amara kept a close eye on the movement of several cars behind her from the turquoise.

Moments later Amara, removes the trail by tucking in a small alley that can connect her to the apartment.

"Mas, I have to make a calculation with you" exasperated Amara.

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