I'm Not Your Enemy

I'm Not Your Enemy
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Days change, 2 days have passed, Rafa has been brought home. Now Amara is in the apartment, because both Amara's parents want their daughter and daughter-in-law to come with them. In the end, they decided not to be with anyone.


They will visit both of them once a few days.


Amara and Micho were in the kitchen, both looking at each other due to the repeated commotion. Amara is always dissatisfied with what Micho makes. Micho also tried her best to give Amara what she asked for.


"Mas," Amara rubbed Micho's shoulder gently. He knew he was so troublesome that he kept Micho quiet. Yes Micho chose silence rather than serving Amara's attitude and the disappointment like that time then made Amara sad. Micho doesn't want that repeated.


Micho remained silent, feeling helpless. Amara little on her tiptoes she landed an impromptu kiss for her husband.


"Don't sulk again dong, there is no ration tonight for a husband who lashed," said Amara then stepped away.


Micho scrunched her forehead, even if she realized that her beautiful wife was trying to threaten her.


Micho grinned faintly as his wife walked over and headed to his room. A moment later Micho glanced at her, then picked up a plate of soy-free rice on the table and immediately followed the steps of the empress of her heart with a happy heart.


In the room, Micho finds Amara hiding her body under a blanket.


He immediately placed the fried rice on the table and then lay down and wrapped his hands around Amara's waist.


Micho pressed her hand against Amara's nose making Amara short of breath and opened the blanket up to her neck.


"You're gonna kill me, Mom?" lamented Amara. He turned his body so they faced each other.


"Why?" ask Micho. He smiled at his wife.


"Shortness of breath know not," he regretted. Micho laughed and rubbed Amara's cheek gently.


"Where it is like that, I just want you to take your blankets off" Micho said.


"You what? we should sleep, it's night," said Amara still with the mode of hatching.


"You know, you've awakened my powerful weapon for stealing my kiss. You have to take responsibility for that" Micho said. Amara widened her eyes.


"Why could that be? Who's wrong to ignore me?" amara.


"I don't care, you have to take responsibility" Micho said, drawing her body closer to Amara.


"Mas, I'm tired" said Amara. The remark made Micho chuckle, she just wanted to tease her beautiful-looking wife. Amara got up and leaned herself into bed. Micho did the same. The two also fell silent to each other. Amara looked straight ahead.


"Why?" micho asked while looking at Amara. Amara looked at her husband and rubbed Micho's cheek gently.


"May I ask you something?" ask Amara. Micho turned her head and inching her head into Amara's lap.


"If your request doesn't make a fuss again I'll do it. Let's just get out if you want something" Micho replied.


Amara smiled meaningfully and looked at Micho affectionately.


"What would you want ? ummm?" micho asked, holding Amara's hand tightly. Amara smiled faintly.


"I want to meet Sabrina" said Amara. Micho takes off Amara's hand. He got up from Amara's lap, walked towards the balcony of the room. Amara closed her eyes, was her request strange? Or exaggerated?


At once Amara got up and followed Micho's steps. The two stood on the edge of the fence, gazing at the beautiful star-studded night sky.


"Please trust me, I love you Miss. Please don't ask for anything strange. Sabrina and I are no longer in a relationship" Micho said. Amara looked at Micho calmly, trying to give her sweetest smile.


"I want to apologize. Please also appreciate my request" said Amara. Micho fell silent, as if considering his wife's request.


"For sure I will hug Sabrina" said Amara. Micho smiled and faced Amara.


"Okey, but not for long,"


"Why don't you want me to hurt him like that?" amara sewot.


"I don't want my wife to share a hug, only I can hold you for a long time" he said.


Amara's face reddened, she looked at Micho lovingly.


"Since when have you been good at seducing?" Amara asked as she looked up at Micho.


"Since I realized that my love is so deep for you," Micho said, Amara let out a long sigh. Micho has always been like this, making her drift, happy and comfortable. Micho rubbed Amara's beautiful face. His left hand was holding Amara's waist.


"Mombal again" said Amara.


"I'm serious,"


"Then, do you want to bring us together?" ask Amara. Micho closed her eyes. He remembered that father Prayoga had given him an invitation earlier. Yes, Papa Prayoga was released by Mr. Alexander a day ago.


Micho takes the invitation paper in her pants pocket and gives it to Amara.


Amara took the paper and read it carefully.


"Aqiqa? Sabrina's son?" ask Amara. Micho.


"Now?" ask Amara again.


"Yes, papa wants to see his 2 nephews" Micho said.


Amara looked at Micho with her smile. He held his hand around Micho's neck. His mind drifted far away. Imagine the meeting with Sabrina later. Amara looked at Micho's face. Observe every corner of Micho's handsome face.


"Am I too handsome? Why look at me like that?" ask Micho. Amara just smiled and shook her head slowly.


"Hem, you are indeed handsome so as to attract my heart to fall in love with you," said Amara.


Believe it and not, Micho's heart suddenly blossomed. He smiled and looked at Amara. Micho tightened her embrace, she looked at Amara calmly.


"I'm me." said Amara nervously.


"What?" ask Micho calmly.


"I'm going to get dressed, aren't we leaving?" ask Amara.


Micho nodded slowly. He took a few steps forward and raised Amara's chin. Giving a glimpse of a friendly kiss then kissing Amara's flat stomach before finally stepping away.


Amara closed her eyes, the touch making her happy. Amara put both her hands on her chest.


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