I'm Not Your Enemy
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"Darling, are you conscious?" tanyakanya. Amara stared at the sound. That face was very similar to her, who was she? his inner.

"Who are you?" ask Amara. Jasmine closed her eyes, sore as she heard the question thrown by her own flesh and blood.

"If I told you I was your mom, would you believe me?" tanyanya back. Amara widened her eyes, staring at the woman now in front of her.

The mama? indeed, their faces are so similar, even though the woman in front of him does seem to have a lot of resemblance to him.

If the woman is her mother. Who are Mama Hana and Papa Rusdiantoro? Who are Rafa and Raka? Amara stared fixedly at the woman, forcing herself to wake up. The woman looked worried and helped Amara.

"Don't move much first, you have to rest a lot. Can't be soy sauce, baby in your belly, son."

Melati smiled as she rubbed Amara's shoulder. Amara seemed frozen, repeatedly surprised by the words of the woman in front of her. Admitted to mom, and now Baby? In stomach? Did ya? A melt of Amara's tears drenched her face, Amara closed her eyes. Feeling the tightness that wracked his mind. What kind of shit is this?

Amara rubbed her flat stomach slowly. Micho, the shadow of her husband dancing in her eyes. The shadow of blood pouring from his shoulders was clearly recorded in his brain.

I love you so much, immediately enliven our day with the arrival of the creature here, be a mother for my flesh and blood. Make me a father to them" Micho said, rubbing Amara's flat stomach.

Amara grabbed the infusion needle in her hand. Her heart could no longer hold back, if indeed she was pregnant. The person she wanted to tell me about was her husband.

Once again Micho's shadow danced in her eyes.

Honey, I love you. Love you so much, though,

Micho's words before she finally fell down were recorded clearly in her eyes. Amara did not stay silent, she also did not hear the words of the woman who claimed to be her mother.

"What are you doing, son? No, don't do it" said Melati, holding Amara's hand, who kept trying to remove the inpus.

"Can you let go, madam? I have to see my husband" said Amara. Melati closed her eyes, pain when she had to face the reality that was in front of her. The madam? What kind of call is that?

"But you're still sick darling," prevent jasmine.

"Even being away from my husband makes me sicker, ma'am. Let me go" said Amara firmly while reaching for the infusion hose.

Again Melati held Amara's hand. He looked at Amara calmly, the two women of different generations were looking at each other. There is a warm feeling inside the chest.

"Let's go, madam, even you don't understand my feelings. My husband needs me, my son needs his father too!" snapped while sobbing. Makes Melati surprised.

Melati's tears are flowing. Memories of 23 years ago revolve like movies in the memory of his brain, while trying to save Amara and Kenzo.

"Even mom knows how it feels, Sheyna Amara,"

Melati said softly, making Amara stare intently at the woman in front of her. There was pain when he saw the cry of the woman in front of him.

"Mama?" lirih Amara's.

Can't be denied that hug is so warm and comfortable he feels at the moment. Although, in Mama Hana's embrace was equally warm.

"I am your mother, your real mother, the mother who gave birth to you and loved you very much. But fate is so evil that it separates us, that you must let go of being in someone else's arms for your safety" she said in between sobs.

Amara closed her eyes, what does it mean that the Rusdiantoro family is not her family? How could? This fact so pierced the heart of his heart. Pain, pain, tightness, all fused in his bath. Happiness or pain? Even the family loved him so much. And loved him very much.

"You know what it's like to have to choose between a child or a husband, you know" Melati said.

Melati took off her embrace, holding onto both of Amara's cheeks, staring at that face with a wail of tears.

"Please, please keep going" he said. Amara could not bear to think, why forbid him to go? If you know how it hurts, why ban it? Amara shook her head.

"You're nobody, don't forbid me. Let go of your hands, Madam!" emphatically. Melati released her hand from Amara's hand, her heart ached to see this reality.

Amara plucked the infusion, she seemed to close her matan feeling a slight pain in her hand.

"Mara, what are you doing?" someone who had just come from outside held Amara's hand. Amara looked towards Zidan as well as the middle-aged man who was now rubbing the back of the woman claiming to be her mother. The man was very handsome, making his heart slightly calm.

"Remara, don't act recklessly. It's dangerous out there, you can be wretched. Try to hear what we say" said Zidan softly. Amara looked a little calm, she looked towards Zidan.

"But I can't stay here, brother. Surely papa's mama is very worried about me, Rafa's sister, Raka's sister, I can't continue here" Amara said.

Kenzo and jasmine stepped forward, gazing towards the grieving-looking Amara. Kenzo was sitting right in front of Amara, staring fixedly at Amara. Amara looked towards the middle-aged man in front of her.

"Papa and Mama, we are your father and your mother too. Wouldn't you be with us for a minute? There's a time when we'll meet your family, but now it's out there very dangerous for you, please appreciate our efforts to take care of you, son." Kenzo stared at Amara and gently wiped Amara's tears. Amara was unable to say anything. Her tears kept breaking.

"Aren't you kidding? Why do you let me get affection from others if you are my parents?" ask Amara. He could not resist the screams of a heart that indeed felt warmth when it was between them.

"To see you and hug you like this took 23 years, son. If we can do it, we are very happy. Your safety is more important than anything. We know you are in the warm embrace of a family that loves you so much that we have to let you be happy with them" Kenzo said.

"Having her child happy with someone else? If you love me, then there is no way you can be justified" said Amara as she wiped her tears back.

"After a long time, why are you coming now? Even when I was happy with my husband, you took me from him. And now I'm helpless here, and my husband doesn't know how he's doing. I beg you, let me go." said Amara Dudiram rising from his bed.

Kenzo looked at the back of Amara who stepped away. While Melati only held back crying and was pacified by Zidan.

"It is precisely because your husband put you in danger that we save you from him" Zidan said. The deg!!! Amara stopped her steps, How could it be? Thousands of questions in his brain.

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