Wife Without Love
Episode 33

A week has passed since Marta's departure. The atmosphere of the house still looks very sad. Amara recently spent more time locked up in her room.

This morning, the figure of Aska down the stairs with her work clothes. The man went straight to the kitchen because his stomach was hungry.

In the kitchen, Aska found neither Amara nor the dishes on the dining table. Usually at this hour Amara has prepared breakfast.

Aska then stepped towards Amara's room. He turned the door knob. Aska shook her head because Amara was still fast asleep.

Amara realized that someone had opened the door to her room. He wriggled from his sleep, blinked and opened his eyes slowly. Amara was slightly surprised to see Aska standing looking at her. He immediately rested himself on the bed.

"What's wrong?" Ask Amara.

"You didn't make breakfast for me and Davina?" Ask Aska nervously when she sees both of Amara's eyes being so puffy.

Amara breathed her rough breath. "I'm not feeling well, while asking Davina to cook, after all, she's your wife!" Amara.

"But.....Davina's pregnant!"

Amara just got out of bed, then headed to the bathroom. Amara came out of the bathroom. He then left the room and headed to the kitchen to make Aska breakfast.

Amara struggled with the ingredients, although with less healthy conditions. Amara also makes a cup of black coffee for Aska.

Two beef-eye fried rice, that's all Amara served Aska and Davina this morning. Aska ate so voraciously, the cuisine made by Amara.This is why Aska slowly began to realize that the seeds of love that began to grow on Amara. Besides being beautiful, Amara can also satisfy her stomach. Although he had two wives, only Amara cooked food for him. For Davina, his second wife, only once a thousand years, cooked food for him.

There was the roar of footsteps coming down the stairs, it was Davina who was well dressed. He approached the dining table and glanced at the fried rice that Amara had prepared.

"Davina...ayo have breakfast!" Aska danced a chair for Davina.

Davina then sat down right next to Aska.

Amara, without a word, left Aska and Davina at the dinner table.

Aska understood that because Amara looks like a sick person. So he thought Amara would definitely rest in the room.

"It's not feeling well" replied Aska.

While on the other hand, Ansel who was in his study continued to reflect. He was smoking in the cigarette he was holding in between his fingers. His gaze glared at the distant staring straight ahead. There was something disturbing his mind at the moment, that of the woman he met the other day.

Confidently, Ansel called Amara again. Again Amara did not pick up the phone from him. Ansel clucked in annoyance, only this time there was a woman who ignored him.

"Well, my phone wasn't picked up. My message was not answered either!" Ansel Gerrick.

Ansel then called his friend Alden who was also his assistant. He asked Alden to go to his room immediately.

It did not take long, Alden immediately came to his room.

"What's wrong?" Ask Alden.

"You have to help me!" Ansel.

"Help what?"

"You go, find out the information about the woman." Ansel's Order.

"Whose woman, which one? ah....is the woman you told me about yesterday?" Ask Alden.

"True, if not mistakenly the name is Amara. I only have her cell phone number" Ansel said.

Ansel gave Alden his phone. Alden then copied Amara's mobile number into his mobile phone.

"I'll find out about this woman!" Said Alden, who only has a name and mobile number.

"All right, go now!"

Alden nodded, then he walked out of Ansel's room to immediately find out information about Amara.