I'm Not Your Enemy
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7 Months later

Sunlight illuminates the room which still provides comfort in the cold this morning. Amara still bersamja ask for the hug of her beloved husband while looking at a magnificent wedding album where she and Micho who became the king and queen there.

There are family photos that he loves neatly lined up there, Micho also looks happy and very suitable. Unlike the marriage contract at the hospital at that time.

Amara turned over the photo where the wedding reception was so luxurious. Four big families are involved in it. Papa Kenzo's family and Mama Melati, Papa Rusdi and Mama Hana, Papa Roy and also Papa Prayoga. They carefully designed all preparations.

"Au," complained Amara.

"Darling, why?" ask Micho while closing the photo album.

"No papa, my mother." Amara smiles and then reopens the photo album showing Lyly and Mela's faces. Yes, they are the organizers who participated in the memah event held by the Amara and Micho families a few months ago.

"What do you feel? What pain?" Micho rubbed Amara's distended stomach slowly, which was now waiting for time. It could have been by determining the date with the opration, but Amara chose the lahiran normally only.

"Just a little cramping" said Amara. Micho gently rubbed the distended stomach and kissed Amara's stomach causing a movement that made Amara's stomach stand out.

"He kicked again, like he was playing ball" Micho put her ear on Amara's belly. Amaraa laughs while rubbing Micho's face that is getting handsome every day.

"I think he'll be as charming as I am" Micho continued. Amara chuckles amusedly.

"What's wrong, the most important thing is that he's not flirtatious" Amara said. Micho chuckled as well, she looked at his wife's pretty face that was getting rounder. Amara's ideal weight and height now adds 15 KG. It makes Amara more round, beautiful and adorable for Micho.

"Injected me, right?" ask Micho. Amara laughed, once in a while her memory was on Mela and Lyly. The employee of her husband's trust seemed close to Amara despite only 2 weeks together. The two are very funny to make Amara so familiar with them that now the meeting is still attached to the heart of Amara.

"Where is it like that? I'm not insinuating, Mas!" amara. Micho grew increasingly anxious at his wife's behavior, watching Amara rub Amara's cheeks slowly and landing a warm kiss on Amara's head.

"I have to prepare, today there is a meeting with the client. I have to leave early" Micho said. As soon as Amara's face turned disappointed, she somehow wanted Micho to always be by her side. Hpl which is estimated to still be a week away makes himself increasingly want Micho nearby.

They were in the apartment, far away from mom and dad. Being in an apartment is the best way to avoid equally possessive parenting debates. Micho and Amara do not want to hear his parents fight over the existence of Amara and Ribut, so Micho decided to go to the apartment only.

Micho, who noticed the change in his wife's face, smiled faintly, rubbed Amara's stomach and kissed her tenderly. The baby in Amara's womb responds to the touch of her papa.

"Honey, tell mom that papa just came out for a while, tell mommy that papa will be back soon. Do not let mama grieve, at this time only you are able to take care of mama 24 hours" said Micho lirih.

Amara observed Micho's face talking to the baby in her womb was touched, her eyes were glazed, she was not willing to be far from Micho.

"Mas, accompany me all day at home" asked Amara. Micho sat up straight and gently rubbed his wife's face.

"I'm just a moment, this meeting can't be left behind" Micho said, caressing Amara's pretty face, trying to persuade her beautiful wife.

Amara let out a long sigh, trying to give herself some sense if Micho should leave. Amara relented, nodding her head slowly.

"Yes, I helped prepare" said Amara. Micho smiled, both standing up. Amara walked over to Micho and put on a tie for her.

Amara is a little tiptoe to reach Micho, with Amara painstakingly pairing Micho's tie. Micho observed every movement of Amara's hand. His hand grabbed Amara in need, making Amara feel comfortable and again reluctant to be left behind.

"Mas, can I ask Mama here? Or take me to Mama Melati or Mama Hana's house" said Amara.

Micho stared at his wife who was using the negligee. Knee-length pretty negligee makes Amara really look seductive. He glanced at the watch that showed 06.30, while the meeting was held at 07.00.

"But I'm afraid here alone Mas, hpl soon make me more uncomfortable when alone," said Amara.

"Who said I wasn't afraid of you? You go to the office instead of having to turn around to the house mama very time consuming, I think you should come with me," said Micho.

Micho smiled and tightened her hands around Amara's waist, staring at Amara's beautiful face.

"I will come if you are not disturbed" said Amara, Amara continued to put a tie.

After finishing installing, Amara looked up to observe Micho's face while gently rubbing Micho's chest area, making Micho feel a subtle sigh that spread across her.

"I won't be bothered, after all it makes me relieved to always be by your side. You can rest in my private room" Micho said.

"Okey, if you think it's better I'll obey you, I change my clothes first" Amara smiled and took a few steps back, turned her body and walked towards the changing room. Amara felt a little pain in her stomach again she stopped for a moment. Micho who knew immediately approached his wife.

"Why?" ask Micho. Amara shook her head.

"No papa, Mas. It was a little painful, but this is no longer the case," said Amara with a smile. Micho bowed for a moment kissing Amara's stomach affectionately.

"Don't be naughty dear" he said slowly. The pain disappeared. Amara stepped back and changed her clothes.

"We have to get down Mas, we have breakfast first. I was cooking for you" Amara said as she exited the dressing room. Micho nodded and wrapped her right hand around Amara's waist. They walked towards the dining room.

At the dining table there is already Bi Mah who is preparing the menu this morning at the table. Prepare healthy food for Amara and make milk for her Nyonya.

"Good morning, Bi!" amara. Bi Mah smiled and looked at his friendly master.

"For Non, today auntie made soup for miss. Guaranteed mantab," he said. Amara glanced at the menu this morning and smiled happily. Micho pulls out a chair for Amara and helps her to sit down.

"Thank you, Mas," said Amara who was then embraced by Micho.

"Thank you too, Bi. I'm getting troublesome," he said.

"Who said troublesome? It's aunt non's duty" she said, Amara smiled and immediately picked up her soup. Micho took the soup that Amara had been unable to take.

"Can't you ask for help? Why just shut up?" micho asked as he looked at his wife furiously.

"As long as I can I will try" said Amara.

"But I don't want to see you in trouble" Micho denied. Micho slipped Amara's haircut that covered her cheek. The silent Amara observed the handsome face in front of her, the face of millions of charms that always made her fall in love at all times.

Bi Imah who saw the romantic scene just smiled happily.

"I will never have trouble if you are near me" Amara said. Amara's words are like a storm that shakes Micho's heart, giving happiness as well as deep novelty. He wanted to age together with the woman in front of him. Micho smiled and rubbed Amara's cheek gently.

"I will always try to be near you until death do us part,"

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