I'm Not Your Enemy
Of jealousy?

Amara walks out of Micho's room, her nether found herself not carrying a bag. Amara immediately turned her body.

Right now, Amara was so close to someone, they were facing each other. Amara lifted her head. Radit was in front of him. Amara took a deep breath and took a few steps back.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" asked Radit who was worried about Amara's sad state this morning.

"Hi Dit, I'm fine" said Amara. There was a smile on Radit's lips, he felt relieved, seeing Amara who was fine gave his own happiness.

"Where are you going?" radit asked with a smile. Amara just kept quiet while observing the footsteps of someone approaching her.

"Sir Micho didn't hurt you?" ask Radit again. Amara shook her head and smiled.

"You don't have to worry about her, she's my wife. I know how to take care of her" Micho who came out to deliver the bag to Amara saw the proximity of Amara and Radit. There was heat infiltrating his heart. He quickly approached Amara and Radit was. Embracing Amara's waist possessively.

Radit looked pias hearing Micho's words. Loving Amara made herself many times have to be faced with situations like this. Amara looked towards Micho and Radit alternately. Amara shook her head. Why does he always have to be in such an uneasy position? It's between Micho and Rafa, and now we have to experience the same thing between Micho and Radit.

"Hi brother, good afternoon. It seems that you are so cynical with me today" Radit said with a smile, trying to melt the atmosphere, Micho silently did not respond to his sister's words.

Amara looked towards Micho and took the bag out of Micho's hand. Micho glanced at his wife. His heart changed mood when he saw the message from the client earlier. And seeing the closeness of Radit and Amara makes the mood worse.

"What's wrong?" micho asked as he looked at Radit with his flat gaze.

"There are some things we should talk about, brother," Radit said.

"Come in, you can talk to Damar. I'll catch up later" Micho said. Radit nodded and sauntered away.

"Thank you, I just wanted to go back to pick it up," Amara smiled as she glanced at Micho who looked silent.

Amara closed her eyes. It seems he has to figure out a way to get Micho. Micho steps away, Amara who feels her husband is not okay seems to close her eyes.

In the end, Amara pursues Micho's steps and walks behind her. Amara follows Micho's steps leading to the lounge. Micho leaned against the sofa while twitching her temple. There were some things that disturbed his mind.

"Mas, drink. Looks like you need this, "Amara sat next to Micho while putting a cup of tea in front of Micho. Micho was still silent and reluctant to speak. Amara stood up and grabbed her bag, Micho seemed to react.

"Where are you going?" ask Micho a little ketus.

"Okey Dear Mr. Micho, I know how to attract your attention" Amara said.

"I want to go home, I'm free here too. Don't you need me?" amara asked while wearing a bag on her shoulder.

"Who said?" micho asked as Amara was about to step up, Micho's question made Amara stop her steps. Amara smiled and cheered inwardly.

"Me" Amara stopped her words.Micho's index finger landed on her lips.

"Are you sick, Mom? It seems that you are not okay," asked Amara with a mocking smile.

Micho shook her head, grabbed Amara's hand and clasped Amara's hand affectionately,

both of them fell silent into the ocean of awkwardness that struck.

"Me" said the two at the same time, after a while enjoying the drama of looking at each other and being quiet.

"It's best that you say it first" Micho lets Amara say what she'll say.

"Okey, I'd like to ask. Why do you like to be angry indistinctly and like to change well again in an instant? Is your brain a little troubled?" amara asked as she closed her smiling mouth. Micho who was happy seemed to widen her eyes. Amara's question made her seem to think. Micho releases her hand which is linked to Amara. He stepped towards the window, staring at the neatly lined building.

Amara steps up and follows Micho. Amara tiptoed and landed a gentle kiss on Micho's cheek.

"You're jealous of Radit? Don't shut me up because of that, I'm not there with him. Think of a much more important company, I'll always stand by you whenever you want." whispered Amara slowly then stepped away.

Micho's heart rippled to hear his wife's words, it was honestly possible that her heart had turned away from Sabrina. But somehow his mouth is difficult to admit. Micho looked at the back of Amara who was away from her sight. Damar suddenly appeared and smilingly looked at his boss.

"You see what? When you ignore here, when you go, you see. What's on your mind, exactly?"

hearing the words of his personal assistant that made his blood boil, Micho threw a sofa pillow at Damar. Damar laughed out loud at his behavior.

"Boss, your wife's cooking is very good, it's a pity that you don't eat it, even though she cooked your favorite dish earlier" Damar said with a smile teasing Micho,

Micho glanced at her assistant .

"Don't tease me, how many times have I told you, I'm not interested in talking about the girl" she said. Damar shook his head, a faint smile rising from his mouth. If the boss was not jealous, it would not be possible for this kind of mess.

"Go, you have to attend a meeting at 2 pm, my mood is bad, I can't concentrate" Micho said, glancing at her phone

"Good Boss. I suggest you better go home, meet your wife sir, your mood is ugly maybe because you really miss her. "

"Damar" cried Micho.

Damar laughed, still he teased his boss whose emotions were in the crown. Micho stared at her phone and looked at her wedding photo. Amara looks beautiful despite her sadness, also with her handsome charismatic look though with her flat face.

Today is the day she makes peace with the situation, Micho glances at the photo of the woman who had foiled her marriage, the fierce woman who was waving her war flag. However, now the woman turned into a woman who was good at teasing herself and a woman who always disturbed her heart. The face that looked even more beautiful as it rolled her hair was really driving her crazy.

"Mara, am I in love with you?" lirih.

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