I'm Not Your Enemy
Lunches

the clock shows at 11:00 noon, Amara prepares a meal. Micho's departure this morning made her unsettled. Although their relationship is not very good, but he feels Micho is angry because he treats Radit with special. Amara who still feels the trauma of last night forced herself to toughen up and plan to head to her husband's office.

Amara took the initiative to cook Micho's favorite food for lunch Micho later, Amara immediately prepared and out of the apartment.

Amara gas-fired her car towards the direction where Micho's company was located. Not long after, he had arrived in front of the Alexander group.

Amara got out of the car, her self who just got out of the car seemed to be the center of attention. A beautiful face with a slightly thick make up adorned her face, Amara stroked her long hair. Her sweet smile made the male employees seem charmed.

Amara brought her challenge and walked down the hall, she stopped in the lobby and asked her husband's room.

"Sorry, where's Micho's room?" ask her at one of the receptionists who greeted her. The look of dislike was clearly visible to the woman who was now standing before him.

"Did you make an appointment?" ask a friendly beautiful recipe.

"Tell her Amara wants to see her" Amara said with a smile. She is confused about how to introduce herself, while Micho never considers her a wife. A male employee seemed to approach and smile then looked at Amara charmingly.

"Mara? So your name is Amara? You'd better be with me, the boss won't have time to see you" teased the man. The man looked at Amara. Amara seems a little uncomfortable with the behavior of people around her.

"Sorry sir, but I'm here to see Mr. Micho" he said politely.

"Sir, can you tell me where the room is?" amara asked again while turning her gaze towards the receptionist.

"Sorry, Mr. Micho seems busy today. Ma'am Amara can wait," said the receptionist. Amara seemed to let out a long sigh and nodded then walked towards the seat.

"Why not let him in?" ask Damar at the reception. Damar also stared at the male employee who had teased Amara. Amara looked at Damar who suddenly appeared, and stared at the two receptionists alternately. The receptionist looked scared.

"You know, he's...

"Damar, stop. I'm not papa" said Amara, holding Damar's hand. The receptionist looked down.

"I'm sorry Miss Amara, you can go straight to Mr. Micho, the room is on the 20th floor" the receptionist said when she saw Amara trying to defend her.

"Thank you, ma'am" said Amara then waltzed away.

Amara walks to the elevator and presses the 20th button, Damar also goes into the same elevator. Not long after that, they got out of the elevator. He also passed Micho who was about to enter the elevator.

"Micho," said Amara.

Micho who was then together with Meta and 2 other colleagues stopped. Amara smiled at Micho's business partner and also smiled towards Meta, there was a strange sigh that was lingering in her chest. Meta looked at Amara with a look of dislike, Amara just silently looked at the hand of Meta who was struggling in Micho's hand.

Meta came in a few days ago along with 2 other staffers to ask Micho for some signatures. And today it's time to go back.

"Damar, accompany him. I'll take Meta down" Micho said, glancing at Amara, who had her eyes closed, holding tightness in her chest. Even so, Amara still smiled at Meta.

"Let's go, lady, we go to the break room" Damar said. Amara nodded. Amara followed Damar's steps towards the dugout.

Amara put a crack on the table, she walked towards the window. Neutranya observed the beautiful scenery below, until at that time, Amara found Micho who came out of the lobby to the parking lot. Meta is still struggling spoiled, possessive Meta then steals a kiss on Micho's cheek. Amara turned her face away and smiled bitterly.

"Miss Amara, am I okay?" ask Damar who just finished arranging the food. Damar also observed Micho down there. There was pity for Amara.

"I'm fine Damar. I better go home, it feels like Micho is very busy today" said Amara as she took her bag.

"But, Miss." stop Damar.

"I want to go home, Mama will miss me. I was just going to drop off the food, and now it's done. I'd better go home" said Amara then waltzing away. Damar could only clench his hands, seeing Amara grieving made himself carried away.

Amara walked, for some reason her tears were flowing. This pain? Is this how sick it is? ask Amara to herself. Amara pressed the button down, and just then a hand held her back. Amara twisted her body until the two looked at each other. Micho looked at Amara calmly and coldly. Amara pushes Micho from before her.

"Where are you going?" ask Micho. Micho, who has been missing since morning, returns when she sees Amara. His arrogance to his wife, turned into a deep longing when far apart. And now Amara is leaving? It's like Micho won't let it go.

"I want to go home, let go of me." said Amara, looking at Micho. Micho did not hear Amara's words that seemed emotional, Micho raised the tiny body of his wife to her private room.

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