I'm Not Your Enemy

I'm Not Your Enemy
Befriended


"Wahhhh, why don't you go straight home? Why are you stopping here? Do you think grandma and grandpa aren't worried?"


The voice made Amara and Micho turn their heads together. Amara stood up and greeted her grandmother and grandfather who were standing next to her. Amara Alternately hugged her grandparents and gave up longing. While Micho still stands watching his wife who gave up longing for his grandparents.


"Grandmother and grandpa how are you?" amara asked with a smile. Grandma and grandpa smiled and rubbed Amara's hair slowly.


"Thank God be good grandma and grandpa, we're waiting for the happy news from bad grandkids like you" she said with a smile. Amara smiled and leaned her head on her grandfather's shoulder.


"So, didn't you mean to introduce your husband, bad boy?" ask grandpa. Amara lifted her head off her grandfather's shoulders and retreated, Amara standing right beside Micho.


"It's Micho, grandma. My husband" said Amara, looking at Micho. Micho was momentarily lulled, a warm sigh creeping through her heart. Admitted Amara as a husband in front of his grandparents gives a real sensation in his heart.


"Micho, grandma, cake." Micho introduced herself and took a few steps towards her near grandmother and grandfather. Shaking his grandparents' hands and kissing his. A sense of happiness enveloped his heart, from childhood he never felt this kind of comfort. Only Amara gave all this to him. Micho stood up again and looked towards Amara who was getting more beautiful because of the beach breeze waving her long hair. Amara who had originally looked at Micho immediately shifted her gaze.


Grandma and grandpa looked happy and rubbed Micho's shoulders gently.


"You must be strong against the stubborn and self-willed Rara. So, you have to be a patient companion, directing kindness," said grandma. Micho smiled and glanced at Amara who was also glancing at her. Amara's lips covered the smile. The face that had been swollen was gone in a smile.


"You should also teach her how to be a good wife who has good manners. For example, calling a husband with a good call, not calling you just by your name," said grandfather at length advising Micho.


"Miss," Amara appears to be hiding her face in the recess of her grandmother's neck. His grandfather laughed at Amara's behavior that had been very spoiled for him.


"Why is this still so? You already have a husband" Grandma Any protested to her granddaughter.


"We'd better both go for a walk, Grandma. We let them enjoy this beach" Hanan's grandfather held Any's grandmother's hand. Grandma Any looked smiling and nodded slowly.


"Grandfather prepare food for you there, eat it. Grandpa and grandma want to go for a walk first," said his grandfather then waltzed away.


Amara looked up at the backs of her grandparents who were away from her sight. Amara smiled at the harmony of her grandparents. Micho took a step forward, told Amara to stand up and then put her right hand on Amara's shoulder. His left hand was put in his pants pocket.


Amara looked at Micho who was taller than herself. Trying to withstand the turmoil of the rumbling taste in his heart.


"You're lucky, born perfect with a perfect family," Micho said as she stared at the vast expanse of ocean filled with waves chasing.


Amara turned towards Micho. The usually gluttonous and irritating man revealed a shady face. Amara saw Sadness in Micho's eyes.


"I never felt a mother's embrace. You know, Mama Hana gave it to me," Micho took off her embrace and stepped forward, her net observing the beautiful beach in front of her.


Amara felt a tightness that forced its way into her heart. She thought getting close to Mama Hana was a mission to launch her revenge. He actually thinks wrong. Amara stepped forward and stood right in front of Micho. Micho lowered her head and observed the beautiful face that was now right in front of her.


"Yes, I'm lucky to have them. They are the most precious treasures" Amara said.


"Thank you for giving me comfort 2 days, Amara." Micho closed her eyes. I don't know why his heart felt so tight. Happiness and sadness mix together.


Amara let out a long sigh, trying to permeate every word that came out of Micho's mouth.


"Am I not the one you hate so much? Is it not wrong for you to let me be among you?" ask Micho.


Amara turned her eyes. Sighs deeply and exhales calmly. Amara spread her arms to the side and enjoyed the beach air.


"I hate you, but I have no right to take away your happiness. You can do anything to make yourself happy" said Amara slowly. Micho looked at Amara in the shade. Women who had been considered cheap turned out to have a heart as beautiful as diamonds.


"Me" Micho stopped her words as Amara put her index finger in Micho's mouth.


"Micho, you've given me what I've always wanted. So, I will also give you what you want" said Amara. Micho closed her eyes, every word that came out of Amara's mouth like a slap for her.


"Lord, is this the real Amara? Is he this good? Is this my fault? She thwarted my marriage because of a mistake I made myself, I let her drown in misunderstanding" Micho said.


"Mara, actually that night..."


Micho opens her mouth again and Amara restores her index finger to Micho's lips.


"Please don't talk about it anymore, Micho. I've forgotten that night" said Amara as if pleading. Micho fell silent, Amara's eyes looking like magic that made her instantly silent.


"But this is important Ra" Micho said, holding Amara's shoulder. Amara smiled and shook Micho's hand.


"We'd better be friends with Micho, I want us to forget the past and be happy for the future, there's no burden on Micho's heart, no matter what you want say" Amara said. Micho was just silent, her heart felt a deep tightness.


"In addition to wanting to be among my family what else do you want?" ask Amara. Micho was silent.


"You want me to see Sabrina?" ask Amara. Micho did not respond to Amara's remarks. Even Sabrina's name hasn't been remembered for days.


"If that's what you want, I'll do it. Even if I can't return your marriage, at least I'll help you explain to her" Amara said, smilingly looking at Micho.


"Have you finished talking Mrs Micho?" micho asked with his sharp eyes. Amara fell silent and stepped her feet away from Micho.


Micho ran and grabbed Amara in her cradle. Amara shouted while laughing because she was so amused and surprised. His hands reflexively coiled around Micho's neck.


"It's over?" ask Micho again. Amara was silent.


"Does that friendship request still apply?" micho asked as he walked carrying Amara to the beach.


"You think?" ask Amara.


"You're my wife, apply or not. It still has to apply" Micho said firmly while occupying Amara on the beach.


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