
They go hand in hand, Amara's hands are pampered in Micho's arms. The man revealed his dinginess, even considering Amara to be just a bee hanging on his arm.
Amara glanced back. Wendi was still watching him so he still slipped his hand on Micho's arm.
"When do you want it to be like this?" micho asked after they were really far away from wendi.
"I'm sorry" said Amara, then took her hand off. There was a hint of awkwardness surrounding his heart.
"I'm sorry? Isn't this your hobby? Cheap women like you must have done this a lot, how many men have you deliberately Tempted like this?!" micho said cynically. Amara's heart felt tight. Micho's words really hurt her heart.
"How many men? You want to know?" ask Amara no less cynical. Micho squealed while turning her eyes.
"You can count for yourself, how many men touched me and then stripped me naked 4 years ago" Amara said. Micho took a deep breath not answering Micho's words.
They got into a fancy car parked over there. Micho was silent, occasionally glancing at Amara lazily. His mind glared far away, thinking of the face of the person whose voice was similar to Sabrina's.
"Sabrina," he murmured. Amara was silent to Micho's murmur. His heart rippled in pain, it felt pain and tightness. I don't know what it's because. Sabrina? The name he always remembered, the name of the woman who had failed his marriage. Amara let out a long sigh, just imagining the pain of having to experience what Sabrina felt.
Micho's gas-fired her car. There was no conversation between the two. There was only music playing the shahdu. They enjoyed the music without speaking a word.
As Amara's phone rang out, the two were shocked and glanced at each other. Amara immediately picks up her phone in the bag, is staring at her phone screen which shows papa contact. Amara smiled, her father would contact her. Amara immediately shifted the green button.
"Hallo, Pa Asalamualaikum" said Amara answered the call of people across the street. Hearing her papa's voice became a deep medicine of longing for her.
"Hallo, this dear Amara papa, son, "said the voice across. Amara smiled as she tucked her hair in her ear.
"How are you?" ask Amara. Eyes glazed. Amara stared at the ceiling of the car withstanding the rushing tears that forced her out.
"Papa is well, papa misses you so much, you can go home right now, son?" ask papa. Amara felt something was happening. Her tears are truly unstoppable.
"Remara's coming home, papa where is it now?" tanyakanya. No answer from his father. Only the sound of crying she heard.
"Pa, can you answer Amara? Papa where's pa?" amara asked with her voice. Micho looked up. Seeing Amara like this made her feel sorrow as well. Micho stopped her car on the side of the road.
"Pa, where's papa? Can you connect with mama?" ask Amara to panic. Micho was still listening to the chatter of the two people.
"Anu, Ma'am. i-bu, mother," said the housekeeper who took over Mr. Rudi's phone.
Amara looked worried, she looked at Micho. Micho was worried and asked what was wrong? However, Amara shook her head.
"Mother why, Bi? Can Bi Ratna say it clearly?" amara asked rather firmly.
"Mother's in the hospital, Ma'am. Critical Mother. You are also weak mbak, can you go home as soon as possible mbak? I miss Amara" said Bi Ratna. Amara dropped her phone. Tears wet his cheeks.
"Hello ... Hello ... Maqf ... " The voice across the street called out to him.
"What's wrong? " ask Micho. Amara did not respond to Micho's remarks.Amara's treatment made Micho rumble angrily. Micho clenched her teeth and clenched her hands.
"What's wrong?" snapped Micho. Amara turned her head and stared intently at Micho.
"What doyou care? It's none of your business, go. Thank you for helping me." said Amara. Not happy to see Amara crying, instead he was angry Amara ignored him.
"I'm also human, I can drive you if you need to" he said. Amara wiped her tears and shook her head.
"Yes, you're the cursed man who ruined my life, go. Don't bother yourself to take care of my life!" firmly Amara.
Amara was about to walk, but Micho pulled Amara's hand and carried Amara. Amara was surprised, but her feelings were not good enough to make her unable to fight. They looked at each other inside.
"Your mom, Critical? Let's go to the hospital now, I'll take you, '" Micho said. Amara was a little surprised, she was silent. Micho immediately gassed her car to the hospital where Mama Amara was.
Moments later, Amara and Micho have arrived at the hospital. Amara who heard her mother critically could not help but hold back the tears, before even telling her news of her return, shocking news could be heard in her ears.
Amara rushed to the nursery where her mother lay weak.
"Bi, how's mom? " asked Amara when she met Bi Ratna. Bi Ratna simply shook her head while wiping away her tears, making Amara even more worried.
With a thousand steps Amara immediately approached her mother who was lying weak. Amara opened the door wide, with shaky steps and tears Amara watched the middle-aged woman close her eyes. The woman who always loved him, always missed him and had millions of affections for him.
Amara's tears fell, from childhood always filled with love and affection. From childhood is always given an abundance of happiness. And now he had to see the one who sacrificed so much for him now lying weak.
Amara watched her mother's pale face, her tears flowing. Amara grabs her mother's hand, grasps it and kisses it. Tears washed his mother's hands.
"Mama,, wake up. I'm home, Ma. Didn't you miss Amara? Rara came home, ma.." said Amara amid sobs. But his words were not welcomed. Mama Hana still refused to open her eyes.
"Ma, Mama hear me, right, Ma? Mama says mama misses Rara, mama says she wants to hug Rara, mama says she will see Rara at the safe? Rara's coming home, Ma. Wake up Ma," her cries broke.
Haru's Atmosphere. Bi Ratna and Micho who saw this scene were so touched. Micho is not strong enough to see Amara crying, but her heart is also sliced to see the critical state of Rafa's mother. Micho approached Amara, bringing Amara in her warm embrace. I don't know what feeling drove him to do this.
"Ra, don't be like this" Micho said, Amara just crying, her voice stuck in her throat. Amara could not say anymore. Amara thrashed and escaped Micho's embrace. Micho was silent, confused. She should be happy to see Amara crying. Why is she feeling sad too?
"Ma, wake. Did you hate Amara so much that you did? Ma, forgive Amara ma, forgive Amara, wake up ma...!" His heart ached, hurt, disappointed. He had never even been happy with this mama in front of him.
Micho couldn't see the scene in front of her. Micho decided to leave. And just then, Rafa, Raka and Pak Rudi simultaneously entered the room.
They cross paths, Rafa and Micho look at each other. A sharp eye was seen from the look of the eyes of the two. Rafa tightened his hand. It was like to float a raw bogem on Micho Adytia Pratama's cheek that was in front of her eyes.
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