My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 19 - Doubt of Amara

Although his life was threatened, Syakil could not remain silent. The man went out for a while to the warehouse to pick up pads and painkillers. Not in vain he bought a whole minimarket if this is the case.

With a hasty step the man was caught off guard by Mikhail who seemed to be going home. The man had already pulled the corner of his lips when he saw his sister carrying a sanitary pad that Mikhail believed was winged.

"Mara why?"

Syakil sighed harshly "Coming the moon."

"Buahahahhaha feel!! Mampushes!! I'm satisfied to hear it,"

He thought it would be like this, regretting that he was being honest with Mikhail. Mikhail's laughter deafened his ears, wanting Syakil to put the painkiller into Mikhail's mouth to be a little quiet.

"Ck, you're home."

"The spirit of adick-adick fasting."

"Can you just shut up?"

Syakil's voice had turned that cold, fear not, that Mikhail was becoming more and more. Being treated like a teenager when he was that old age made Syakil uncomfortable actually.

"Look down, Bro.. Don't get angry, your testosterone won't work anymore."

Whatever, if it continues to be answered then there will be no end. Shakil passed away leaving Mikhail with a feeling of rage, riled up because Amara came the moon of course.

"Why should I now, sorry I didn't hit yesterday."

Causing Amara's fear of exhaustion, the man lowered his ego. Now, she must be Amara's nanny and mentally prepare to face what happens in the future.

While Syakil was outside, Amara increasingly felt uncomfortable because it felt wet and uncomfortable. The woman took the time to just make sure she did miscarry or not.

"Sure normal course, do not panic or spit take me to the doctor ... he also just said to take medicine, is I not a miscarriage?"

Since the beginning of Syakil said she was pregnant, Amara was hesitant, just to prove true or not is also not that easy if only capitalizing on articles alone. She needs a doctor's statement, while Amara goes wherever she's stalked. Now with the blood on his pants Amara increasingly hesitated again. The woman perused the miscarriage-related article she opened, and of course the answer was no.

"This fix is coming the moon!!"

Amara is 100 percent sure, about the pain that is indeed very extraordinary this time she is also confused because it is usually not this way. Then about a few days late, Amara concluded if it was the effect of her being stressed.

Amara got up from her bed, was very uncomfortable and chose to take a bath immediately. For a while he was tepis first the question of why and why Syakil did this to him, if indeed Syakil did not touch him yes it was much better, thought Amara.

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"He's bathing?"

Syakil was also staring at the bed that was already plain, it seemed like Amara had already realized what was happening. Yes, even though she did her best in the beginning, the lie about a pregnancy is the most ridiculous thing ever.

If it is usually a woman who will fool her prospective partner and say she is pregnant, then another case with Syakil who does different things. Limiting Amara's wiggle room for not wanting the woman to seek her own truth and choosing to leave Syakil.

While his wife was bathing, the man prepared clothes for Amara. Not because he is looking for attention or looking for safety, it's just that the condition of Amara who is currently sick is the reason.

"Have you?"

A few minutes later, Syakil waited, his wife appearing with her body wrapped in a towel on her knees. Amara tried to cover her chest, with a sharp indecipherable look that Syakil believed was a form of anger.

"Sorry, Ra .. I know you'll be angry, but my intentions are good, I swear." Before his wife got angry first, Syakil chose to talk now.

"Whatever the intention is, only you know."

"Sorry, you can slap me or hit me if you need to. But after this don't go, I have no other way to get to you quickly, Ra."

Syakil spoke without pause, reassuring Amara if that was the reason. The woman still chose silence, she did not return Shakil's gaze all at once.

"I want to change clothes, you are not here," said Amara a little cold, realizing everything was ready in front of the eyes of Amara honest shame extraordinary.

"Hm, I have prepared .. hopefully the way to use is right," said Syakil again make Amara's face more red.

Shakil passed, leaving Amara who was still frozen to see the scene in front of him. The more he was confused why Syakil understood the thing about women from where.

"He's a real man, right? Why can?"

Amara is gaping, this is really weird. Syakil could have put a bandage so neat. His intention to get angry about the lies Syakil suddenly disappeared.

"He still likes girls, right? Or did he marry me to make a shield to be considered normal?"

Amara's suspicions are complete already, all evidence if it is related to Shakil's habits the answer is indeed leaning in that direction. Syakil who is good at doing everything is even more shrewd than women, and also he who suddenly forced marriage even said for the sake of the baby clearly made Amara think various things.

"Oh my god, Amara!! You forgot the fact that the handsome present times love the same handsome ones!!" After this incident he only realized about the unrest of life in the current metropolitan city, not to mention the fact that Syakil also lived abroad since a few years ago.

Glug

"When she has a husband abroad what? I'm an actor or a player?"

This is more frightening than worrying about pregnancy. Somehow he became amused himself, changing his clothes so much longer because he was busy thinking about this kind of thing.

Tbc