Love Story of Amara

Love Story of Amara
Chapter 85: Evil uncle and aunt

"Thank you for not knowing what to say."


Amara is so grateful to have a husband who cares so much about her parents. Ray's only one shortcoming is his emotional nature. And Amara should be able to change that.


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The mother and Amara distributed the souvenirs she brought to her close neighbors. Ray and Hasan were talking on the porch. He makes coffee for them.


"Thank you, Amara, you are so kind. By the way, it's not filled yet." said one of the neighbors while touching the flat stomach of Amara.


"Already Mom. Fill the rice."Incidentally they are clustered together so Amara and Bu Jumiati do not need to go around to share.


"Don't postpone amara. It will be hard to have children."


"Yes, ma'am, thank you for the advice."


"His husband was not invited here also to son.."


"Talk to Mr. Ma. It's not good that Amara's bothering."


"I'm sorry Mom."


"You want to go to Mala's house, Jum. No need to be given by Mala. Later if they reject you who are hurt."


"I tried first Ms. Nur. If you don't want to be okay either." Then Jumiati and Amara's mother knocked on the door of Mala's own closed house among the open neighboring houses. After knocking repeatedly, the door opens.


"Eh, what's wrong?" He asked in a dislike tone not even telling Bu Jumiati and Amara to enter. Even he only glanced at amara.


"This is Mala. mbak want to give souvenirs from Amara and Ray. They just arrived." While thrusting a bag of crackles filled with fruits and brownies, Amara herself just silently Amara wanted to see how her aunt reacted. 


"Heleh.he said the rich man.cook the love of fruit. Shamefully." Notya received the gift of the mother Jumiati Mala actually said that hurtfully.Jumiati mother pulled back her hand.


"Mala.indeed why if the fruit. Fruit also buys it with money."


"Eh mbak the real rich man once brought souvenirs that must be expensive and delicious. Not fruit on the road. If it's just fruit I can also buy it myself. Same shop as well as I buy." Amara was very upset with her aunt.


"It's so arrogant of you bi. What is it that auntie is overbearing over a big house, a big rice field or what?"


"Take care of what you say, Amara. It's not polite to you. You were just a kid yesterday afternoon is it worth talking to your own aunt like that? Ma'am! Please teach this bratty kid some manners."


"It's true they fought. Let's see." Said Bu nur. Then they saw the quarrel of Amara and Mala.


"Eh you have no doubt..during this time who has no manners? It's been enough all along that we've relented with you. The more we succumb the more you trample on us."


"Imara!!" Shouted Mr. Hashim calling Amara. But this time Amara was not at all afraid.


"Again your voice, are you feeling so great now that you dare to be rude to your aunt?"


"of course. Why is it that uncle objected or uncle started to fret??"


"Enough kid.we just go home. Hasyim please stop. Amara is your nephew please forgive her Hashim."


"I don't want to have a niece like her."


"I also don't want to have an arrogant uncle like you."


"I'm not cool." Hashim raised his hand in the air to slap Amara.


"Aaaaa" cried the mothers as they closed their eyes. Even Amara also closed her eyes and Bu Jumiati reflexively hugged Amara.


"Stop!!" Ray's thunderous voice shocked everyone. Luckily Ray came on time. With a piercing eye look and a firm face. Ray approached Hashim.


"How dare you want to slap my wife. You don't know who I am." Hashim lowered his hand but not his pride.


"I don't care who you are. But here I am the only one in power this village so do not make a fuss in my village.


"I don't care either!" Ray answered in a louder voice.


"You have dared to harass my family. I don't like mine being harassed by others. I'm sure you'll regret having dealt with me." Show Ray on Hashim's face. Hasyim.


"Are you okay, baby?" Amara shakes 


"Mom's okay too?"


"No son. Mom's okay."


"Prepare yourself to get a surprise from me" said Ray again without looking.


Arriving inside the house Ray took his wife and mother to drink.


"Drink first baby.mom.."


"I don't know. Is it wrong of me to be with aunt Rosmala and uncle Hashim why they hate me so much to hate our family." 


"Dear, you don't have to fear that I'm here anymore. I won't let them bother our family again. I promise." Amara nodded


"They should be taught a lesson. I'm going to reclaim what's rightfully the father" inner Ray.


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Early in the morning Ray woke up. And making a call with someone.


"Who's Ray's brother on the phone this early?"


"Why are you awake, baby, it's still so early."


"So why I woke up at this time of year."


"No, this is Ray's brother calling Ardi. There's something important you have to take care of." Amara nodded because if Amara's work problem also did not know.


"Let's go to sleep again."


"Kelonin.." said spoiled Amara.


"Whoever my darling...." Ray clenched Amara's body while stroking his back to quickly sleep. It's nothing Ray just doesn't want Amara to suspect.


A few minutes after Amara slept, the phone ray rang again.


"What's Ar?"


"(...)"


"good. We'll meet tomorrow morning, make sure everything's ready."


"(...)"


"We'll see if you can still be arrogant tomorrow. If still I'll take everything that makes you arrogant." Mumbled Ray. Now Ray can sleep soundly Ray looks up at his wife then lies beside her Ray tilting his torso facing Amara stroking Amara's cheeks gently.


"Whoever hurts you I will never let his life be happy. I love you my wife." Then Ray catches up with Amara to dreamland while hugging her.


At 05.00 Amara was awake and helped Jumiati's mother in the kitchen with Ajeng.


"I'm sorry Miss Amara. The first time I saw Miss Amara I thought she was a native of Jakarta and a rich kid. After the beautiful lady, ma'am, the white body is good and good again.sorry yes ma'am." said ajeng


"It's okay to go. I used to hear words like that. A lot of people talk like that. Even the mother's neighbors once said Amara was not suitable to be a mother's child in front of Amara herself. Luckily Amara was a good and very affectionate son to the mother who scolded her neighbor.


"Yes, ma'am.nona is very good."


"I'm sick of cooking that way. It's the same as insulting mom." sahut amara


"I'm so curious Mom must have been a lot of targeting Miss Amara first."


"Rubber. The mother was embarrassed and unwell every one who approached Amara must not want Amara. I was confused looking for a reason to refuse."


"That means she never dated dong?"


"If that's not the case, I don't know ask the person directly."


"Even 2 years." Amara answered with a sad face


"2 years old too, miss. Then why didn't miss marry the girl's boyfriend? Ops.." He closed his mouth, forgetting that he was too lazy. "I'm sorry my lady is sassy.I take her food to the living room, lady.mom.."


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