
"I want you to divorce Amara right away, mas!" Pinta Davina's.
"Davina, for now where might I divorce Amara."
"Why do I...why does every time I ask you to divorce Amara do you always answer like that?"
"Because it was Amara who took care of and cared for the mother, Davina. And if I divorce Amara, I'll be very angry!"
"Well, you can hire someone else to take care of your mother, why should Amara?"
Aska shook her head. "Can't Davina, don't talk about it. You just wait, I'll be right to divorce Amara later." Aska stroked Davina's hair.
"Huh, even though he always treated me badly when you weren't home!" Lying Davina.
"Huh, really? I don't think Amara is like that."
"It's up to you to believe it or not, the important thing is that I've been honest." Davina lied again.
The next day, very early in the morning there was a cry from Davina calling the name Amara.
"Mara.......Amara........" Call Davina.
"What's wrong?" Tanya Amara suddenly came from behind.
"Aren't you cooking breakfast today?" Ask Davina.
Amara glanced at the empty dining table, indeed today he did not cook because all the basic needs were exhausted.
"I only cooked porridge this morning, and that's for mom!" Amara answered casually.
"Basic slacker woman! cook it just won't!" Davina.
"Is this early in the morning already noisy?" Ask Aska who approached.
"Look, Amara did not prepare breakfast for us this morning!" Davina.
"What's....Amara why don't you cook?" Ask Ask Ask.
"Cooking? cook what? sagging....." Amara screeches. "It's been almost two weeks that you haven't given me any shopping money, the food supply is up! then what should I cook for?" Ask back to Amara.
Aska momentarily silent, indeed he forgot that it had been almost two weeks that he did not give money to Amara. The man then fingered his pants pocket and took his wallet. He then gave a debit card to Amara in front of Davina.
Davina who saw it immediately glared, he would not be willing if Aska gave a debit card to Amara. Davina immediately took the card.
"Daughter, you don't work but your work can only cost your husband money!" Davina.
"Davina..give the card back to Amara!" Pinta Aska's.
"Mas, Amara is wasteful, she can only spend your money later! it's better that Amara's in the rations just a little!" Davina.
"Did you say wasteful? have you ever gone shopping ? hey, all those needs are getting more expensive, you who don't know anything just shut up!" Amara was upset.
"Davina.give it, let Amara go shopping. After all, it's all Amara in this house who takes care of it!"
"It's not so Dav......"
"Ah, stop!" Davina was forced to give the debit card to Amara.
"Let's have breakfast outside this morning!" Take Aska while wrapping her hands around Davina's waist, they then swing their legs away from Amara.
Amara did not bother, she then stepped towards her room to get ready because she was going shopping.
Because Dimas had almost a week to comfort himself, Amara decided to go alone.
Amara drove her car to the supermarket. Fifteen minutes later, Amara arrived. He got out of the car and went into the supermarket.
Amara took a shopping trolly and then she immediately chose whatever was needed.
An hour later, Amara had finished shopping. When he was about to get out of the supermarket, he accidentally hit someone to make the person's mobile phone fall.
"Aw....forgive me!" Said Amara while bowing to take the phone.
"Good god your phone's cracked!" Amara said as she lifted her face.
The figure of a man with a high body posture. Handsome-looking, black hair with brownish eyeballs looked at Amara with an annoyed look. That man is none other than Ansel.
Amara stuttered and spoke. "Oh I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!"
"If you use your eyes, look at my phone is cracked like this, when this is a new phone, hiks!" Ansel.
Amara took out some money from her bag, then gave it to the man.
"I'm sorry, it's money to fix your phone or buy a new phone, I think this money is enough!" Amara.
Ansel grew increasingly upset to see Amara give him money. "You think I don't have any money?" Ask Ansel.
"Then what should I do?" Ask Amara.
Ansel momentarily stared at Amara from top to bottom. For Ansel the woman now in front of him was very beautiful, beautiful that he had never seen before from other women. Souls wanting to get close also appeared in Ansel's mind.
"Where's your phone!" Ansel.
"Huh, cellphone? what's for?" Ask Amara.
"That's it, give me your phone right now!" Pinta Ansel.
Amara was forced to open her bag and pull out her cell phone.
Ansel immediately took Amara's cell phone.
"Your number I've got, I'll call you later!" Said Ansel, giving back Amara's phone. The man then just passed by.
"Hey...what do you mean!" Ask Amara but not ignored by Ansel.
"Huh, you weird guy, being given a change of money doesn't even want to!" Amara then continued her steps. Don't bother with what the man said.