Make Me His Substitute
He's Definitely Back
The clear liquid continued to melt on both cheeks Amara stared at the figure of Aga who was walking further and further away from him. Although Aga had promised to return, but still Amara was sad because she had to stay away from Aga.
"Oh, no, don't be sad." Naina rubs her baby sister's hair.
"Yes, don't be sad, Anty. I promised to go home." Timpal.
Instead of stopping crying, Amara actually melted the clear liquid from the corner of her eye. I don't know why he couldn't bear the sadness of having to stay away from Aga.
Papa Andrew who saw his future son-in-law kept crying smiled. "So sure to be back soon. He was a reliable person and resolved matters easily." Papa Andrew said as if to help calm Amara.
Amara gasps. He almost forgot that Papa Andrew was still nearby. While enduring the embarrassment, Amara looked at Papa Andrew. "Yes, Uncle.." he said softly as if whispering.
Agatha held back a smile. For some reason he saw Amara's current attitude like a little boy who was left behind by his mother.
"Mommy, want to go home." Ziko's whining voice turned Amara's eyes on her little bangs that seemed still sleepy.
Naina rubs the baby's head. "Yes. We're going home to Grandma's, yeah." The answer.
Ziko just nodded. Both of her tiny hands were outstretched asking Naina for a sling.
Although she felt that her son's body was no longer light, Naina still carried Ziko instead of her son crying.
"Sir Naina want to stay at our house today?" Amara asked as she rubbed her wet cheeks.
"Yes. I've also got Zel and Ziko's things in the car."
Amara nodded in understanding.
"You want to go home, too, or what?" Naina asks Amara before leaving Amara.
"I still want to be here, brother. I want to make a calculation with Agatha." After speaking, Amara turned her eyes to Agatha who seemed to be holding a smile on her.
Papa Andrew who understands if his daughter still has an interest with Amara also chose to say goodbye first.
"Eh, Amara." Agatha smiled stiffly as Naina and Papa Andrew had left them.
"Agatha.." Both Amara's cheeks were red. Resisting embarrassment and resentment at the same time. "How dare you trick me into embarrassing me!" Both Amara's hands were on Agatha's cheeks. Interestingly strong to make Agatha grimace.
"Aw.. take off my cheek! You can make my cheeks pop if it's like this!" Grouser Agatha.
Instead of stopping her, Amara just got stronger pulling Agatha's cheek. "What you're feeling is not worth my shame, Gatha!" The furious Amara now pressed down on Agatha's cheeks with both palms.
"You..." Agatha did not stay still, she also pressed Amara's cheek that was still affordable with both hands.
The ridiculous behavior of both was greeted with laughter by people who had been watching them since. Some of them were heard whispering again.
"Ngeprank. I guess that woman really wants to be left behind by her future husband!" The words of someone heard by Amara's ears were greeted with laughter by those around him.
Not wanting to be used as a joke for many people, Amara stopped her activities that were pressing on Agatha's cheek and then took Agatha away from the airport.
"It hurts to know!" Gerrutu Agatha as she stepped following Amara.
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