Wife Without Love
Episode 44

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Late at night, the rain suddenly fell so hard. Making Amara who was just walking home to her apartment immediately rushed to run.

Arriving at the apartment, Amara immediately cleaned herself. After that, he went to the kitchen to make food because his stomach was already very hungry.

While eating while contemplating, Amara thought about her fate.

"How about now, I don't have a job anymore." Ask Amara to yourself.

"It's impossible if I have to continue to trouble Ansel ."

After eating, Amara briefly relaxes on the sofa while watching television. Sometimes he glanced at his cell phone on the table. Usually Ansel always sends him a message but today there is none.

It felt like Amara wanted to contact Ansel, but she felt the prestige to contact first.

On the contrary with Ansel, in his room he was currently leisurely lying down while looking at his phone. He was very hopeful that Amara would contact him, but it had been almost a day waiting for no incoming messages from Amara.

"It doesn't matter that I'm in her eyes?" Ask Ansel to himself.

"Is he mad at me because I kept him quiet yesterday?"

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Davina had just returned home and she pulled out a chair for dinner.

"Why does your face look wrinkled, Davina?" Ask Aska who was sitting at the dining table.

"Your ex-wife was so rude to me" Davina said.

"Whatchu mean? Amara's insolent?"

"Yes, he's so rude to me. He slapped me in front of the crowd." Davina.

"Why did it go that way, where did you meet him?"

"His husband after getting divorced from you, he works as a waitress for xxx restaurant."

Since their divorce, Aska has not heard from Amara. And now it was like there was a feeling of pleasure when Aska heard Amara's whereabouts.

After eating, Davina just went straight to the room to clean up. When Davina came out of the bathroom, Aska was on the bed like someone waiting.

Davina ignored Aska, she stepped towards the dresser instead.

Aska who realized ignored was immediately moved from the bed. He approached Davina and grabbed Davina from behind.

"Why are you suddenly hugging me?" Ask Davina who is looking in the mirror.

"It's been a long time" Aska said.

"What do you mean?"

"Terra's been sleeping with Aunt Wati,"

"What do you want to do?"

"Serve me as your husband, baby." Aska's whisper in Davina's ear. It has been almost a few months since they have not had any body contact. Aska as a normal man, of course, misses the friction of the wife.

"Ah...mas.not that I don't want to, but I'm very tired and sleepy now." Davina lied. He then took off the hug from Aska.

"It's night, you better get some sleep!" Davina then threw herself into bed.

Aska was silent, she then exhaled her rough breath. The man chose to leave the room.

In the back garden, Aska smokes in a cigarette that she is holding between her fingers. Somehow lately if Aska invites to have sex, Davina never wants to.

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This morning was not like usual. Amara's entire body shivered in the cold, probably due to yesterday's effects of going home rained. His head also felt dizzy and his nose was also blocked.

To wake up, Amara was like a helpless man. So he decided to just rest in the room.

While Ansel, from yesterday just kept thinking about Amara. Somehow not seeing Amara for a day just made her so restless.

Later, Ansel went to the restaurant. Arriving there, he did not see Amara at all.

"You're looking for Amara, aren't you?" Tanya Airin approached Ansel who was sitting down.

"Yes right, where is he? why don't I see it?" Ask back Ansel with his neck elongated like a giraffe.

"You don't know, do you? or didn't you tell Amara? Amara was fired yesterday." Airin.

"Huh, fired? why was he fired, why?"

Airin started telling me everything from beginning to end.

Hearing that, Ansel immediately felt his phone with the intention of contacting Amara. Ansel tried to dial several times, but Amara did not lift it.

"I'm afraid something's happened to Amara, so you better meet her at her apartment." Airin.

"You're right!" Ansel then passed by.

He drove his car to Amara's apartment.

Arriving at the apartment. Ansel immediately parked his car and then stepped quickly to the Amara unit.

Fortunately Ansel knew the password from the Amara apartment.

"Mara.....Amara's....." Call Ansel on a high note but there is no answer at all. Until his steps were fixed to Amara's room, then he found Amara lying asleep on the bed.

"Mara...You're okay, aren't you?" He asked while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"A-Ansel.....are you here? since when?" Amara is awakened.

Ansel did not heed the question from Amara, he just held the jidat Amara so warm.

"You're sick, why don't you tell me?" Ansel asked his anxiety.

"No, it's just a normal fever." Amara shook her head slowly.

"But your face is very pale. Let's go to the hospital now." Ansel.

"Don't, I don't want to." Reject Amara.

"Do I just call the doctor?"

"No.no..no need.." again Amara refused.

"Then wait a minute," Ansel moved from the room, he went to the kitchen to fetch some warm water to compress Amara.

A few hours later, Amara's condition improved.

"Have you eaten all day?" Ask Ansel.

Amara shakes. "I only ate dinner last night."

"Well, I'll cook you some porridge." Ansel.

"No, I'm just troubling you." Amara.

"It's okay."

Although a man, but Ansel is very good at cooking. It did not take long, Ansel returned to Amara's room with a bowl of porridge and a glass of water.

Amara who saw that just woke up from her sleep. But Ansel immediately helped her to lean on the cot.

With great sincerity Ansel fed Amara. His gaze could not lie, he loved Amara very much.

"I'm sorry, Amara." Ansel suddenly said.

"I'm sorry for what?" Ask Amara.

"I'm sorry, because yesterday I silenced you. So I think you're mad at me now." Ansel.

"Why I'm angry, I'm not angry at you at all Ansel. I even think you're mad at me." Amara.

"Well, how could I be angry with you" Ansel smiled.

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