
"Why are you quiet? Don't you want to eat, the food I'm bringing, huh,?" ask him with a probing question.
"It's not like that I just..." Amara paused her sentence.
"You why, then,? Do you want me a bribe,"
"W-can I ask you, I want to eat from your hands, please,?" said Amara enthusiastically, with a little stammering, because he did not expect that Darandra would understand his heart, but he was very afraid to ask for it.
"Well for this time I will bribe you," said Darandra who made Amara smile wider and really make her happy.
And sure enough, Darandra gave her mouth, mouthfuls for bribes into Amara's mouth.
"What were you doing with that son of a bitch, then,?" asked Darandra on the sidelines he fed the woman, not in the end he still felt annoyed because he still remembered the incident earlier.
"I didn't do anything with Brother Danu, Trust me I just asked him to buy me an egg martabak And He bought me two super jumbo egg martabak," Amara said she chose to tell the real incident because she did not want any more misunderstandings between her and Darandra.
"What is an egg martabak, then,? didn't I hear wrong,?" Darandra paused her bribe.
"Aren't you__" Darandra paused her sentence again, and now her eyes were fixed on the woman in front of her.
"Don't you remember when you almost died from eating eggs, and now you're eating eggs." Strictly Darandra who was a little panicked with what Amara said.
"What do you want, brother,?" amara asked when Darandra unbuttoned her nightgown.
"I'd like to see your body, if there's any red spots that will arise, as a result of you eating an egg." Chalked
"Sister, brother! look at me, I'm fine." Amara held her husband's hand, who was about to open the bra she was wearing.
"I also wonder why I'm not allergic to eggs when it's the food I'm most afraid of."
"Thank God you're okay I'm so worried,"
"Are you really worried about me?" Amara asked with her cheerful face.
"Of course I'm worried that if you're sick who's gonna take care of Caterine,"
Deg.
Hearing Darandra's words made her cheerful face turn sullen.
"So you're just pretending to be nice to me?"
"Ber Pura-Pura is good, you mean,?"
"Basic is insensitive" he swore in an almost inaudible voice.
"What did you say?" darandra asked confused, because indeed she did not hear the curse of Amara earlier.
"Hurry to finish mak__" Darandra paused her sentence and now looked at Amara so intes, from bottom to top.
Makes Amara surprised by Darandra's sudden attitude.
"Wait a minute ago you said, you've eaten two Martabak suoer jumbo and now you're eating duck roasted soy sauce for two people,?" Hearing that Amara was just silent, because she also touched on how to explain how.
"You ate an egg martabak, even two super jumbos, then how are you doing now Are you still feeling all right? Do you feel nauseous or have you started feeling something Tell me you don't just shut up?" darandra asked again.
"As you can see for yourself, Thank God I'm fine, I'm also amazed by everything and why today I just want to eat egg martabak.''
Hearing what his wife said, Darandra was also surprised.
"How come you, you can afford to spend two servings of this duck as well after eating a two-part jumbo martabak?" Darandra was surprised and confused.
"I'm sorry I'm still hungry,"
"I told you I'm okay, I'm just starving."
"Just starve you said, then,? You're like the guy who never eats for 1 week what as long as I leave you here you're starving?"
"Yes, of course not, for whatever I will starve, I want to sleep I am sleepy.'' Amara said again, actually she tried to avoid questions that would make her slip up about her pregnancy.
"Wait, are you gonna leave me here?"
"As if quickly I'm already sleepy want to sleep." whine by pretending to yawn.
"Alright, come on" said Darandra, forced to give in.
"But tonight I can sleep with you!" darandra exclaims because Amara is now in the toilet.
"Aren't you going home to your apartment, what if he's looking for you.?"
"You don't worry about me telling her I have an operation until tomorrow so it can't be interrupted,"
"It turns out that in addition to being a traitor you also turned out to be a liar, you are like a disease of complications because everything is on you." Annoyed Amara.
"You don't say anything about me, you know I'm doing this just to be with you."
"What really wants to be with me? heh" Amara smiled cynically because she felt that Darandra was too eager to defend herself from all her mistakes.
"I'm your wife why do you have to lie to her? she's not your wife, is she,?"
"Yes, she is not my wife, but she is pregnant with my child, do you want the child in her womb not to be born into this world,? you know that she's sensitive, and pregnant people shouldn't be stressed out and have a heavy mind,"
"If I were pregnant would you treat me the same?"
"Of course, because you're pregnant with my son, but for now you don't get pregnant just yet. I don't want Catherine Suspicious of our relationship at least until she gives birth I hope you can be patient waiting for that moment to come,"
"Alright, but I can't promise to wait for you, I mean to wait for that time to come, did you forget what you did to me, even we've done it twice and until now you haven't given me any pregnancy-preventing drugs,"
"Of course I'll give it to you before you go to bed you should drink it."
"What,? you're such a bitch, ", '' Amara's upset.
"Let's get over here and have a drink,!" exclaimed Darandra brought a glass of water and a medicinal strip in her hand.
"Let me drink it myself" Pinta Amara.
"No, let me keep it in your mouth I'm afraid you'll throw it away,"
"So you're starting to not trust me anymore, right,?"
"It's not that I can't believe it's just that I have to be careful."
"it's the same, you don't trust your own wife, and you trust people more than your wife!"
"What do you mean say that? "I meanwhat? I thought you understood what I meant."
"You know for yourself that she's my son's future mother, don't you ever want to understand,?" "It's not that I never wanted to understand but that you never understood me," "Listen to me first Amara, if the child was born I would try to love you,"
"And if your son was born, it would all be too late for you, because maybe my love for you would have disappeared." Amara's words passed.
"What do you mean Amara? Amara...Amara!"
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