I'm Not Your Enemy
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They express emotions with love. Eliminate tightness with dear. I hope Olive doesn't see it.

The ringing of the phone shocked them, Amara took off Micho's kiss and took her phone. Resisting her embarrassment Amara tried to take off the sturdy arm that was reluctant to switch from her waist. However, the owner of the hand does not seem to want to take it off, as a result Amara took the phone in her pocket and looked at the name Nada called her.

"Assalamualaikum, Nad" said Amara, his net looked at Micho who was watching him.

"Goddessalam, Ra. Are you all right?" ask Nada.

"Yes Nad. I'm doing fine. Do you miss me?" amara asked as she gently rubbed Micho's face with her right hand.

"Yes." answered Nada. Amara chuckled softly glancing towards Micho who seemed to dislike her words earlier.

"Ishhh, just not to meet for a while. have been missing" said Amara.

"I'm just making sure you're happy" Nada said. Amara smiled and nodded slowly.

"I'm happy .." hasn't continued his words, now Micho is taking over Amara's phone.

"Hey Miss Nada, my wife is happy. You better end your call. You know, we were distracted. Turn off your phone immediately, I will continue the happy moment. Tomorrow you call again" Micho said, staring at Amara, who appeared to be protesting.

"Yes, Sir. Enjoyably. Tomorrow I'll come home and take Amara from you" said Nada Ketus.

"Have a good rest. Asalamualaikum" Micho said.

"Walaikumsalam" replied Nada. Tone looked towards his phone. Always this way, he was really lonely since Amara got married a few weeks ago.

Actually Nada wanted to ask about the woman who was with Rafa and Micho. He who accidentally passed in front of the court witnessed the conversation of 3 humans. Just want to make sure, was this beautiful woman Rafa liked? A beautiful woman, but she looks thin and unkempt.

Tone closed his eyes, giving space for his heart to be able to wait for tomorrow. He wanted to see Amara and ask her.

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"Why turn it off?" ask Amara.

"Kasian Nada, maybe there's something he wants to ask" Amara said with a stern eye.

"That's none of my business" Micho replied, Amara tilted her head.

"Ish, you. Then, how's the trial going?" ask Amara. Hearing Amara's question make Micho change, Amara scrunched her forehead. Micho takes off Amara's arms and sits on the sofa. Amara follows Micho and sits next to her.

"What's wrong?" ask Amara. Micho looked at her temple.

"Papa should be in custody, you know. Too many mistakes papa did, andika also Zahira Son from his own brother," said Micho. Amara looked at her husband and looked at him calmly.

"Have you met them?" ask Amara. Micho shook her head.

"I haven't had the time, today it's my time to get comfort in your arms" Micho said as she clasped her hands on Amara's shoulders. Make the two look at each other and be in their own thoughts.

"We should eat first, I cooked the special food earlier," said Amara. Micho glared at his eyes. How could his wife ignore his request.

"Didn't you hear?" ask Micho.

"Mas, there's Oliv," said Amara.

"He's playing, won't know" Amara said. Amara forced her to stand up and arranged the food at the dining table.

Micho approached Amara and grabbed Amara's waist from behind, placing her chin on Amara's shoulders.

"I want you, Madam." - Micho, a strange urge of desire filled her soul. Amara closed her eyes, she felt the same way.

"Uncle, aunty ..."

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