I'm Not Your Enemy

I'm Not Your Enemy
First night


Radit drew Nada's hand until they faced each other with a sharp look in the eye. Nada felt afraid of the person in front of her who clasped her hand tightly.


"Let go" said Nada while tightly pulling her hand. Radit shook his head and threw the check in his hand.


"You think your money can solve the problem? Don't be arrogant, Miss. Not everything can be done with money!" said Radit. Tone gave a rough breath.


"You think you're so pretty that you think I'm taking you for the night? Don't dream, there are many women out there who are much prettier than your face," Radit said then threw Nada's hand. The tone felt an incredible pain.


"Shiitt," as if Nada. Radit took a check on the table and tore the check in front of Nada's face. Squeeze the check and throw it into the trash beside it.


"That's a good place for litter" Radit said then waltzing away. Tone stared at Radit's back that was moving away from his place.


Tone let out a long sigh and left from that place.


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Amara, Papa and Mama Hana are enjoying the night atmosphere. They chatted off the miss. Rafa came out together Nada, Raka and Anin had come home a few hours ago. Tomorrow Mama Hana is allowed to go home, this is a happy thing for Amara.


"Asalamualaikum," the voice made the three people who were chatting turned, Amara saw Micho standing in front of the door, with a navy shirt and matching pants. The face looked fresh and handsome. Micho also carries a fruit parcel in her hand.


Micho walked up to her in-laws and then put some parcels on the table. Micho kissed her mother's hand and then rubbed the top of Amara's head and gave a warm kiss on the top of Amara's head.


Amara felt an irregular heartbeat. Amara's face turned pale, she turned her face away quickly. His hatred became increasingly in the man who is now her husband because of the agreement that harmed him. At least, if one day he had to split up. She had been married, so that if one day remarried she would not disappoint her husband because his status was no longer a girl.


Micho took off her kiss from Amara's forehead, There was a strange feeling running through her. Micho looked at Amara with a flat facial expression.


"Mama's better?" tanya Micho then sat down near Amara.


"Mommy's better, mom's happy that Rara finally has a companion, what's your name?" mama Hana asked Micho.


"Yes, what's your name? Even papa does not know," said Papa Rudi while laughing.


"Micho" Micho said with a smile.


"So, have you known me before?" ask Mama Hana. Micho nodded slowly.


"Tante Elysa and Om Herman brought us together" Micho said. Amara glanced towards Micho. He was afraid that Micho would do something that would offend his mother.


"Shya?" ask Mama Hana enthusiastically. Micho nodded again.


"It's more precise to meet after so long we've been apart" Micho said. Mama Hana smiled and looked at Amara. Papa Rudi listened to his son-in-law's words.


"So you've known him before?" ask Mama Hana again. Amara glanced at Micho who was grinning thinly.


"Ma, you better rest. Tomorrow you have to go home, so now you have to rest, another time to chat with Micho," said Amara interrupted Micho's remarks.


"Micho?" ask Mama. Amara.


"Rara, it would be nice for you to call your husband more polite, Mas for example" said Mama Hana while rubbing Amara's head.


Amara looked surprised. Now he glanced at Micho who seemed happy because of his mother's defense. Amara smiled awkwardly.


"You, you are very good at taking my mama's heart." inwardly Amara.


"Yes, you better go home. This is your first night. Papa and Mama don't want to disturb your night" said Papa Rudi with a smile. Mama Hana laughed and clasped Papa Rudi's hand tightly.


"They're very compatible, just like we were when we were young, Pa." said his mother.


"Then from that, because we were young. We better let the newlyweds enjoy their first night." Papa said.


Amara seemed to smile awkwardly, while Micho was fed up with the charade she was playing.


"Yes, you better go home" said his father.


"Sorry ma, pa. Tonight I have permission to take Amara home" Micho said politely. Mom and dad smiled.


Micho embraces Amara's shoulders and shows affection. Makes Amara so sick.


"It's very clever to play a drama" grumbled Amara in the heart.


"Wahh, my mom is happy this way. Yes, mom and dad allowed. Take your wife to your house, son Micho." said the father, patting Micho on the shoulder slowly.


Amara closed her eyes? To Micho's house, when she came home to her parents' house, why is it night to go home to Micho's? Amara gave a rough breath.


"Then we go home first, ma, pa." said Micho to her two in-laws. Papa Rudi escorted the son-in-law with his daughter to the door and looked at the backs of those who were away from his sight.


***


Amara and Micho were silent. They walked towards the front parking lot. They stepped towards the luxurious silver car in the corner.


Micho opened the car door while Amara was still standing.


"You wanna stand there?" micho asked rather cynically. Amara immediately opened the car door and sat in the back seat. Micho also came in, they were sitting next to each other.


"Road Dit" said Micho.


Radit nodded and glanced at the pawn, but he could not see clearly the curious face of his sister's wife.


"Okay, brother." he said. Amara seemed to know the voice, but she was reluctant to find out. Amara turned her face out the window.


Radit steers his car down the road to Micho's house. Amara glanced towards Micho who looked busy with her phone. Amara turned her face again trying not to care for Micho beside her. Micho glanced at Amara who seemed to ignore her. Micho snorted and stared out the window.


A moment later, there was a strange gurgle that Radit showed. Radit gas-fired and increased the speed of his car. In the middle of his focus on driving, he pulled out a communication device and tried to contact Damar. Micho looked relaxed, she glanced at Amara who was starting to get scared and closed her eyes.


"What's up? Driver, why is it so tight?" shout Amara.


"Sorry brother-in-law, there's nothing. It's better that brother-in-law hold on tight, " Radit said.


"Download her speed, or just lower me." said Amara while holding her front seat firmly.


Micho looked at Amara who was getting scared, even more,


Micho takes her call and puts a cell phone in her pocket.


"Swipe over here" Micho said as she patted the empty spot beside her. Amara was silent. His sense of prestige overcame the fear in him.


"I said slide, hear what?" micho said a little snapping.


"No, I'm just here." rejected Amara with her pale face.


"You're so stubborn, do you want me to play rough,?" snapped Micho. Amara fell silent, holding on firmly as Radit regained his speed.


Amara was terrified and forced to open her seatbelt. Micho quickly pulls the frightened Amara into her arms. They look at each other. Now Amara is in Micho's lap, with the reflex of Amara's hand draped around Micho's neck.


"Faster is better, turn right turn back, we find another path. Just avoid those Street thugs, I don't have time to serve them" Micho said with a look still fixed on his wife's pretty face.


"Okey brother," said Radit then split the crowd and managed to get out of the pursuit of street thugs.


They had reached home, it was so late at night. Amara falls asleep in Micho's lap, Micho observes the face that is now seeking comfort in her chest.


"Need help, brother?" ask Radit. Radit tried to see his sister's wife's face but couldn't because it was covered in hair.


"Open the car door, I'll lift it up" Micho said. Radit came down and opened the door. Micho came out and walked towards her private room.


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