The Past of the President

The Past of the President
A messy house


After the death of Richard Ameera bathing Richie with Aunt and Ameera looking painstakingly Aunt take care of little Richie made Ameera feel comfortable and 100% trust% moreover, before long his mother came and saw Little Richie was clean and had been invited to walk around while using a baby stroller.


Haji Marzuki and Hj Salamah invited Richie to play on the terrace and to be proud of his first grandchild.


Ameera dressed up for the first time after maternity leave and will surprise her with her arrival for her husband later in the hotel or in agro-tourism, because Ameera wants to take a laptop to his place of residence at the hotel If there is no Richard there will go directly to Agrowisata see and ask chat about the renewal that Aliyah conveyed this morning.


In addition Ameera begutu kangen village and prepare her when she is ready with her husband later as Richard always wait for the time later.


Actually, now Ameera is clean just waiting to give her distance to be perfect as her mother said that your husband is strong until the puerperium is over give a break for dirty fear again tomorrow and use a suitable contraceptive while the child is still young and consult to which doctor is best.


Not up to 40 days on a normal stream, until clean alone can take a bath and pray again, again, especially now the age of medicine by taking medicine so quickly recovered from aches and pains during childbirth.


"Mom, Ameera want to go to the hotel first want to take a laptop and if you want to go to Agrowisata also just look, see," said Ameera saying goodbye to her mother and Aunt who was playing with Richie on the front porch.


"Have you been to the control doctor yet?" asked his mother because she felt Ameera had never been willing to control a doctor.


"But Ma'am, tomorrow at least let the father Richie who delivered this morning already made a deal," replied Ameera somewhat blushed.


"Are you careful about getting in the car? just go with you guys?" sahut his mother was like an order because Mr. Haji Marzuki wanted to go to the Al-Ikhlas educational Foundation.


"Oh, can the Father be ready, Mom?" answer Ameera.


"It's out" said Ms. Hj Salamah as she pointed to her husband who came out of the house.


Ameera walked gracefully through the side with only one security guard at the front post waiting and bowing as Ameera greeted and smiled past her.


Ameera stomped on the code button from her phone and the door of her house opened, coming in and explaining the lights and Ameera was shocked by the incredible mess of the room. At tables and couches messy food and drink as well as clothes anywhere store it carelessly there are sweaters and trousers and in maja eat the mininya also no less messy.


Ameera wonder who broke everything? Ameera rushed slowly into the bedroom room and was shocked to see the figure of the woman sleeping soundly on her bed.


Ameera made sure it wasn't Richard's family from Bandung Amalia's mother or Andrea's sister. Ameera keeps thinking who this woman is with how dare to enter her dwelling with Richard? from which planet this woman came looks like a party all night because the clock is still sleeping.


Ameera began to doubt her husband but all made prejudice first one belief could not be her husband Richard or Benny or Hanna did not know the existence of this woman in her current residence!


Angry mixed up disappointed Ameera felt unappreciated especially by her own husband Richard by dare to include other women again and who was worried it was her own husband's affair!


Ameera took a laptop from Richard's desk in the reading room and briefly saw the same messy gazebo and pool that the water rippled in the wind.


All far from his expectations Ameera imagined the residence that had been prepared Hanna clean and empty but all the opposite reality.


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