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At exactly 05:00 in the morning, Amanda woke up, she was headed straight for the bathroom. But immediately his gaze turned to the side where the bed was still empty.
The woman sighed softly, she felt puzzled as to why this early even Darius had not yet entered the room.
The woman continued her washing steps, after which took ablution and performed dawn prayers.
After reading a few verses of the Holy Quran, Amanda raised both her hands to the sky.
"O Allah, keep my household from severe trials. Keep my household away from a fire that destroys our harmony. Protect my husband wherever he is Keep him in Your protection, keep danger and misfortune away from him, for You are the best protector. And take every step of the way to make a living, aamiin!"
Amanda was unaware that someone was listening to her prayers while leaning at the door, and that person was none other than Darius.
He went in slowly and saw that Amanda was praying, when he heard the prayers of his wife Darius feeling insinuated. He was really lucky to have a wife like Amanda who loved him so sincerely.
'I'm really lucky to have a wife like you baby. You always pray for me under any circumstances.' Inner Darius.
After opening his face, Amanda turned around, and was shocked to see Darius standing in the doorway. The woman walked towards Darius with a confused look.
"Mas, where were you all night? I'm looking into a workspace that doesn't exist. Then why did you just come in here? Where did you end up?" amanda asked Darius with a question.
Hearing the question from his wife, Darius hesitated a little. She doesn't expect Amanda to wake up and look for her in the study.
"That's baby, anu .. I fell asleep on the roof."
Amanda's forehead shriveled in wonder when she heard the answer from her husband. "On roof? Why are you there at night, Mom? Don't be weird, when you're out there at night?" Amanda couldn't believe what her husband said.
"You don't believe me? If you don't believe me, just check that there's still my laptop on top. I was out there last night, because I wanted to find peace," said Darius, "Udah ah, I want to take a shower first. I haven't prayed dawn."
Darius breezed past Amanda just to get into the bathroom, because his body was already very sultry. While Amanda looked at him with a narrowed gaze.
For some reason there was doubt in his heart to believe Darius' words, because Amanda knew Darius never did any work on the roof, even though there was a place to relax and a gazebo.
"Astagfireullah! What are you thinking, Amanda? Husband's own time you don't trust" Amanda murmured to herself.
She tries to believe Darius' words, as Amanda believes her husband is unlikely to lie. Then the woman came out of the room to the bottom floor to prepare breakfast for her husband.
At exactly 07:00 in the morning, everyone was gathered at the dinner table. It looks like her husband is already dashing with his work suit, and there are also Fitri and Haris.
However, inexplicably Amanda felt astonished, where Fitri her hair was wet while Haris did not. Though last night clearly Amanda heard the sound of pleasure from her sister's mouth.
However, Amanda did not want to be prejudiced, then she gave the coffee she had made to Darius.
"Thank you dear" said Darius.
"Together, my mother."
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In accordance with her request Aunt Dina, if today she will go to the mall to attend her best friend's birthday event. The woman goes to Amanda.
And before long came a mother who was none other than her traveling companion Aunt Dina, whose name was Aunt Ajeng.
"Hello jeng Dina, uh there's his son-in-law too," said Ajeng.
"Hi, yes. You see, my husband can't stay, there's work, so I'll take Amanda with me" replied Aunt Dina, holding Amanda's hand.
The woman kissed Ajeng's aunt's hand, then they sat on the chair. But the gaze of Aunt Ajeng leads to Amanda's stomach that looks flat.
"Oh my goodness, Dina, has there been no change? I mean, is your daughter-in-law not pregnant yet? The wedding has been 5 years?" aunty Ajeng asked in a quip-tinged tone while smiling cynically towards Amanda.
"Not yet, maybe later," replied Aunt Dina casually.
"When will it be, Jeng? It's been 5 years. If my advice, mengingan Darius looking for a wife again. No child's house is deserted."
Amanda who heard the words from Aunt Ajeng her ears felt hot, she wanted to answer and curse, but no, it was not Amanda's person.
"Maybe God will give you aunty, just for now not yet. Me and Darius have been trying. We're on a pregnancy program" Amanda said with a sweet smile.
"Yes, I hope it works. I pray that you get pregnant quickly, but usually if the woman has not been pregnant for several years, it is barren" said Aunt Ajeng in a slightly whispering tone but impressed so sharp.
Amanda smiled with a hardened jaw, yet she tried to neutralize the emotions in her heart. His hands were clenched under the table.
Although it was common for him to get such insults and insinuations, which called him barren, but still every time he heard Amanda's heart was hot. Because he did not experience it at all, the doctor said if the content is fertile and there is no problem whatsoever.
After saying this, Aunt Ajeng left Amanda and Aunt Dina.
"Here you go, baby, don't listen too much, just let them talk what. Those who live our lives, they only see from the outside without knowing the struggle and also what we live. Because humans can only see from the outside, without knowing what the inside is like. So don't ever be fooled by a word of mouth like that." Aunt Dina tried to calm her daughter-in-law down.
Hearing the words of her in-laws, Amanda was really very lucky, because she had a mother-in-law who loved her so much. Even when others cornered her, she defended instead.
"Thank you Mah, Mamah is the best in-law. I'm really lucky to have a mother-in-law like Mama." Amanda hugged the woman's body from the side.
After they finished, the two went out of the restaurant to go to one of the boutiques in the mall, because aunt Dina wanted to buy clothes.
But as they climbed the escalator stairs, Aunt Dina's gaze turned to Fitri, where the woman was sitting with a man. But Aunt Dina was very sure that the man was not Haris.
"Amanda, isn't that Fitri? But who's that guy? Mama saw that she wasn't Haris. From his posture is also not, but why do Mama seem to know yes with the posture of the man?" Aunt Dina said to Amanda while pointing at Fitri who was sitting in one of the restaurants along with a man.
Amanda's narrowed gaze looked towards where Aunt Dina saw Fitri, and sure enough, the woman was sitting together with a man and they were holding hands.
"Yes Mah, that's Fitri. But who's that guy? Haris is a little thin, but it's just like ..." Amanda hung up her words.
He looked closely at Fitri and the man. For some reason, he knew the man. From her posture and haircut, Amanda pointed to one name, but she immediately shook her head.
'No. It can't be if it's her.' Inner Amanda.
Aunt Dina walks to get to Fitri, but is held back by Amanda. "Mama, where are you going?" ask Amanda
"Mom will go there nyamperin Fitri. Mama want to ask who is that guy? But somehow, Mama seemed to know him. From her posture, Mama was very familiar," replied Aunt Dina, then they walked over to enter the restaurant.
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