I'm Not Your Enemy
Disillusioned

"Are you scared?" ask Micho. Amara was silent and could only close her eyes, trying to shake off any fear that had plagued her brain.

"If I was afraid I would accompany you, sister-in-law." someone's voice made Amara open her eyes, Amara looked surprised. As well as Micho, it seems that the man tried to restrain himself by clenching his hands.

"Radit, how did it get here?" amara asked as she looked towards Radit with a sparkling face.

"I had this, I just rang the bell and knocked but there was no answer. I think my brother passed out. It turns out that I forgot that Micho has a partner" Radit said as he approached Amara and Micho, showing a spare id card to open the door.

"Oh, so. Maybe next time we can talk, there are a lot of things I want to ask you" Amara said with a smile. Yeah, he's happy to see Radit. He also did not expect that Radit was Micho's adopted brother. The first meeting with Radit is still very clear in his memory. He wants to reminisce and share his story.

"What would you like to ask your sister-in-law? I'm Alan being a good sister-in-law by answering all your questions" Radit said with a smile.

"Later on, now I will prepare breakfast for you guys" said Amara. Micho glances at Amara and Radit alternately, seeing their familiarity makes Micho feel claustrophobic.

"Ehem, you seem to be very familiar" Micho said with a face that held back the heat. Micho stepped onto the sofa. Radit and Amara looked at each other.

"We have met before" said Amara. Micho clenched her hands under the table, there was a sense of unwillingness when she saw Amara close to her sister.

"Aren't you going to prepare food? Why are you still here?" micho said somewhat snapping. Amara took a long breath. Micho is really hard to guess, a little good, a little annoying, a little jutek, a little ketus.

"I live first, Dit." said Amara. Radit smiled, in the depths of his heart, there was a sense of tightness when he saw Amara. The fact that Amara is her sister-in-law is still difficult to accept. Love for Amara is still imprinted, to forget Amara is not as easy as turning back a hand.

Micho flipped through the file Radit had brought to her. He glanced at Radit who was smiling his own smile.

"Why are you smiling indistinctly?" micho who saw Radit smiled when he saw Amara who was cooking by rolling her hair.

"I'm happy Brother" replied Radit. The net still leads to Amara in the kitchen.

"What makes you happy?" micho asked while closing some of the reports Radit was carrying.

"Meet your wife" Radit said spontaneously.

"Cough-up"

Micho choked in the air at the confession of her adoptive sister, how could she be too honest to say that to him.

"You .." said Micho then grabbed the glass on his front desk. Micho glanced at Amara.

"Why has that woman never heeded my words? Why do you still roll her hair" Micho grumbled.

Radit seemed to close his eyes, how could he slip like that.

"I mean," Radit almost explained, but Micho gave a wish to keep Radit quiet.

"You go" said Micho, looking unfriendly.

"But, Brother. I'm here to pick you up, you asked me to come here yourself" Radit protested.

"I said go" said Micho. Radit let out a long sigh, even though his brother usually looked cold. But this time, something was different.

Radit stood up, along with that Amara came out of the kitchen while carrying a tray that stood food.

"I,"

"Sit down, we'll have breakfast together. Micho let's have breakfast!" amara. Micho stood up and stepped towards Amara. Micho picked up the rice while standing up, she also picked up a side dish with plenty. Amara seemed to smile seeing Micho take so much food.

"Eat with him, I'm still full" Micho said, then walked away. The smile that had been brought by Amara disappeared already. Amara stared at the food on the plate then looked at Micho's back who was away from her and lost behind the door.

Radit clenched his hands, he looked at the disappointed looking Amara.

"I'm sorry I ruined your morning, brother" Radit said.

"Not to think about it. Micho is a bitch, now eat." said Amara sitting down. Radit also sat down, leaving him Amara? He was afraid that Amara would be disappointed. Amara felt a tightness in her chest, hearing Micho's words made her feel pain.

****

Micho parked her car in the office yard, and she ran up the elevator to her room. Damar was there. Damar is a confidant who has been the place to complain. Micho opened the room. Damar scrunched his forehead when he found his best friend looking lethargic.

"What's wrong with you newlyweds? Didn't you manage to help her last night? You should be happy, why look lethargic?" ask Damar.

"Not even a month married to him I've been made crazy," said Micho while rubbing his face rough. Damar scrunched his forehead.

"What did he do to you? Is he teasing you, boss?" asked Damar while smiling cynically.

"The cheap women are still cheap, I think Amara and Radit are something special" Micho said. Damar smiled and looked at his boss.

"Are you jealous?" damar asked with a smile, Micho who looked emotionlessly looked at Damar coldly.

"Where it is, Forget it. We better think about something else, I don't want to waste time just thinking about that woman" Micho said. Damar smiles cynically then throws a file at Micho.

"Papa" he said, clenching his hand.

****

In a luxurious house, a man was sitting while observing a picture of a handsome young man. She smiled and felt proud to have such a handsome child, despite not taking care of him.

"Give him back to me" he told Prayoga in a cold, eerie voice.

"Sorry sir, but I love him very much. Micho I think of as my own son" Prayoga said.

"He's my son, with the martial arts he has and his genius brain skills, I'll get what I want" the man said.

Prayoga is silent, taking care of Micho who is actually the son of a mobster is luck to him. Micho accompanied him from childhood and his most precious treasure.

Roy's phone is heard. The middle-aged but burly man seemed to be sliding the screen of his phone.

"Hello, Mr. Milano. What did you call again? You still remember me after all these years you've forgotten me. Didn't you become successful and wealthy after I succeeded in killing the Kenzo Family and its descendants? Is not the treasure now yours? Then why did you call me again?" asked Roy with a scornful look.

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