
"Who are you...? Why are you following me,?" Amara's touch on two men with thick and sturdy bodies, with a fierce face.
"Miss has to come with us, because our Boss wants to see Miss" said one of them.
"No I don't want to, I don't know who you are anyway...And who is your boss, you better get out of here now and get out of the way, because I will never follow your wishes...and tell your boss if he wants to see me, don't be a coward. Why isn't he the only one who came to see me? if he has a need with me." Reject Amara in a high tone.
"But, Miss forgive us, we have to take you," said one of them while his hand now began to touch Amara's hand.
"Stop...! what would you do to that woman, if you dared to touch her where you would know the consequences,!" threaten a woman who is so beautiful and statured*** that.
Hearing the threatening tone of the woman made the two men run away.
"Thank you, it's a good thing you're here so they ran away, but who are you anyway,? why are they afraid when they see you?''
"Include my name Melisa, I just happened to pass by, and accidentally saw you being bullied by those two jerks."
"You're absolutely right, because I don't know, because I don't know them either" Amara said.
"Next time you be careful to walk alone, by the way, what's your name?" Ask the point.
"Oh.yeah I am Amara, happy to meet you," said Amara smiling as she extended her hand with a smile.
"I'm Melisa" she replied.
"Oh.iya I'm sorry it seems like I have to leave because I'm afraid it's too late, I'm afraid my husband will wait a long time for my arrival because today is our Anniversary day," melisa said while looking at the luxurious watch that was coiled around her wrist.
"Alright again Thank you, and Happy Anniversary, may you always be happy with your partner," said Amara sincerely.
"Ok..alright I go first By...''
"Wait a minute it looks like it's yours that's fallen,!" exclaim Amara Holds a Step
Melisa, when something she saw something fall from the inside of the part that Melisa was wearing. Amara then took something that looked like a photo.
Deg.
"Catrine...?" said slowly.
"Oh, I'm sorry this is a useless photo for me" said Melisa, taking it from Amara's hands.
"Not useful you mean,?" amara asked increasingly curious.
"She's a seductress you know why,? he said while smiling sideways.
"She almost destroyed my household, but luckily I quickly found out, she approached my husband and told him she was pregnant with my husband's child, but he was lying, she was not at all pregnant with my husband's child, lucky that the misunderstanding between me and my husband was quickly resolved, when we learned of her lie the woman ran away, and this picture I'm gonna burn with my husband as a symbol that our housewrecker's gone." He said back at such length.
Meanwhile, Amara just kept quiet, listening to what Melisa had just told me.
"Hey...Amara why are you quiet, then,? do you know this woman too?''
"If you have to be careful of her if you're married, don't let her succeed in teasing your husband, then I'll go first."
Amara was still flinching in place thinking about what she had just heard from Melisa's mouth.
"Do I have to tell this to Darandra but.is not that woman is a friend who has known him for a long time"
Amara continued to think in silence until when she realized she immediately rushed to leave the place, she chose to go home because it was also impossible for her to meet Darandra at the hospital.
"I'd better stop by for breakfast what else is it 10:00 pity they haven't eaten.
His murmur stroked his stomach gently, he stopped at a restaurant to enjoy his morning meal, but just had his footsteps swayed, Suddenly his gaze was fixed on someone who had changed his already sorrow-colored world now with his presence adding to his sad color into grief and wounds.
"Catrine.it's a coincidence, I'd better go there to see her."
He said in his heart and walked to where Catrine was.
"Wait..Where are you going,? tell me that this kid you're carrying isn't Randra's kid, is it?"
Deg.
"You... Who told you that?" nervous Catrine, when suddenly there was someone who held back his steps.
"You don't need to know where I know it from, which is obvious now that you're coming with me to explain everything to Brother Randra!" amara's jolt pulls Catrine's wrist.
"And I don't want to come with you you're just a maid, I can get Darandra to fire you for daring to be rude to me!" gertak Catrine is back.
"That I don't care what's clear Brother, Randa must know who you really are" Amara said with a slanted smile.
"Don't let go of me, I don't want Aaaah…"
Bugh.
"Mara... What did you do to Catrine!?" jolt Darandra who just arrived at the place, because she happened to come to the place to accompany Catrine breakfast before she would come to meet Amara to sign their marriage registration file.
But what happened when he arrived' he was so surprised to see Catrine forced by Amara and lucky he quickly arrived when almost Catrine's stomach hit the end of the table.
"Sister, Andra.D-heard me Sister, this is not what you think, I just don't want a woman***** this sets you up Brother, Sister, this is not what you think, she's not pregnant with your child she just wants to tease you and separate us!" fierce Amara trying to tackle.
Plaque.
One slap of hard on Amara's face, even so hard that Amara almost fell to the floor, even fresh blood now began to flow from the corner of his lips that were injured by the slap of Darandra's hand.
"Don't you say my daughter's mother is a woman****, and yes I decided I would marry Catrine before she gave birth, and let's split up, let's, it's all been useless to me because you're not my Amara, you're not the Amara I know," Darandra pulled out a Map, then threw it in Amara's face.
"I've registered our marriage, I was thinking of coming to tell you and asking for your autograph, but you better sign the blank because I'll take care of our farewell letter, and we better not meet. Come on baby let's go."
"Sister, what are you saying? I'm going to expose him to you, I beg you to listen to me, brother..." Amara continued to be stunned to see Darandra who was getting away from her by holding Catrine's hand.