Amelia

Amelia
Episode 190's


Amelia sat alone, glaring far out the window. He was thinking about what really happened. He was trying to forget everything for the sake of what happened. But his fear has not gone away.


Fear, anxiety, and anxiety. That feeling that came up in his heart. Two burly hands coiled around his waist, leaning his chin to the wife's shoulder. Feeling the smell of his wife's body, he really misses.


"Mas just fuck me up?" ogre. Thomas chuckles.


"I got a letter from Bram. It turned out to be a letter from the court" Thomas said, hugging the wife tighter.


"Then?"


"You have to come to court. Tomorrow is Diego's first trial!"


"Srrr." His wife seemed to be thinking, "Who's Diego?"


"Diego is the one who kidnapped you!"


"A-pa?" Amelia turned her body.


"You need to calm down. Fight your fear, honey! I'll accompany you to court. In order for this case to be over quickly, you must come!"


"But, I'm scared!"


"Honey, fight your fear! If you don't come, then the case will be adjourned. You have to come!" she said, "If you want to come. I promise, right now I'll get you to meet the kids. Then we go on vacation together. Wherever you want, I'll give you!"


"really?"


"Yes, I promise!"


"Well then. I'll be brave. I'll come to court!"


"Good, I love you!"


"Me too, Mum!"


Thomas is still trying to recover his wife's mentality, by enjoying his time together. Romantic dinner on the balcony. With the candle lit. Amelia looked very happy.


"Later after the case is over, you want no honeymoon?" ask Thomas. Making hopes, so that his wife is excited by what is in front of him.


"Ehm, where are you?"


"You want to go to Bali? Or go to Germany again? Or to Paris?" Thomas smiles.


"Terserusah Mas only. But, the kids are coming, Mom! I feel lonely!" abugn.


Mom is still mom. A mother cannot be separated from her baby. A mother will constantly remember and think about her baby.


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While Alina, she felt her stomach ache. There is clear fluid seeping from the direction of the groin. While taking a deep breath, Alina tried to ask for help.


"Lina!" yells. It just so happened that Lina who had finished bathing the children heard the screams of her master, immediately ran to Alina's room.


"Mrs!" Lina panic.


"Hurry up my husband's phone. I think I'm going to give birth!" Alina's orders.


"Bbbb-good, Miss!"


In a hurry Lina called out to all the servants and the male security. Then he called Bram who was still in the office.


"Hallo, Mr. Bram!"


"What's up, Lin?"


"Sir, it looks like Miss Alina is about to give birth. Breaking apart!"


"A-pa?" Bram so freaked out, "Okay, wait! Please get my wife's clothes ready! Now I'm home!"


"But, Sir. If you wait for me, it will be too long. The baby's about to be born, sir!"


"Look at me, help you and your security take it directly to the nearest Hospital. I'll go there!"


"Good, Sir. I'll take Non Alina there!"


"Good."


Tut ... Tut ... Tut


Lina was also confused, if she went the children at home with whom. Who will take care of them.


"Hhhhhhhhh, how is this?" Lina came out to call security to carry Alina's body to the car. They all headed to the hospital. As for the children, Lina left it to the other servants.


About twenty-five minutes, their car arrived at the Hospital Park. It turned out that Mr. Bram was already waiting for their arrival in front of the Hospital gate. Lina was relieved, so, she could go straight back to the house, looking after the children she had been staying in.


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Clara stood in front of the largest faculty in the city. He wanted to wait in front of the gate. Waiting for his sister to leave the school. He slightly tilted his head from the gate.


"Who are you looking for?" ask security one.


"Eh, me!" not even a chance to answer, the second security pulled his hand in.


"Mba must be the new lecturer?"


"Huh." Clara was confused by the second security remark.


"Mr ... !"


"Come, come with me! Mba is waiting for the Rector!"


"Duh, how's that?" Clara scratched her head that was not itching.


"Come on Mba!"


"D-yes."


Clara follows behind the second security. He was confused what to do. No way also dong, he said that he was looking for people photographed that he brought. It could be a spy or a secret intelligence agency. Clara could only sigh long.


"Eh, wait a minute. I'm going to the toilet first!"


"Well!"


"Just a second!" dream again.


"Okay, I wait!"


Clara went into the ladies' room. The goal is not to throw water. But he's setting up a strategy. Then he saw her appearance in the large mirror on the toilet.


Not too bad for my looks! Um, a little added glasses!


Thick glasses he wears. And enough to change the appearance a little to make it more convincing. Clara held back her laughter, eager to laugh out loud. Seeing his own appearance in front of the mirror.


Oh, my God, am I crazy? I'm a Mafia Queen. Why am I such a cute girl like this?


Clara came out of the bathroom. Security was waiting for him, ready to deliver to the rector's room.


"Are you ready?"


"Already, sir."


"Come, follow me!" Clara nodded her head.


They were in front of the rector's room. In front of the door is attached a board, where it is written the rector's room. Security knocked on the door, and went inside. Clara was waiting in front of the room.


Didn't wait long. Security came out of the room. And told Clara to go inside.


"Please, Mba! Entry only. It's awaited!"


"good. Thank you very much!"


"Together."


Clara came into a big room. Neatest. Clean. And scented. It seems like the rector really likes cleanliness and neatness.


"Good morning, Mr. Rector!" greet Clara. A man was busy checking the report in his hand. The chair turned to the beautiful woman. Hearing someone's voice, his chair twisted.


Wow, Amazing. The rector is very young and six letters. T-A-M-P-A-S.


"It's noon. Why did you just come?"


"Huh."


"Sit down!" said it. Assertively.


"Thank you, Sir!"


"A-pa?" Clara gawking.


How does he know my name? Can he read my mind? Is he a powerful mandraguna?


"Your name is Clara, right?" Clara nodded.


"Yes, Sir. How do you know my name is Clara? Can you read people's minds?" ask Clara silly. The man just frowned. He looked at the woman sitting in front of him.


Brukka ...


"Isn't this your data!" he handed a map to him.


Clara read the name of the lecturer on the white paper. Lots of writing there. Of course Clara was lazy to read it. He just passed through it just like that, going downstairs, there was indeed the name Clara there. But not Clara Lunoks, but Clara W.


W is that what? Oh, God. Is someone wrong? Duh, how's this?


"You'll be teaching here from tomorrow. We've received all the data." Clara smiled wryly.


"Please take a look at the campus first. Introduce yourself with other lecturers!" said the man was very sweet. Like sugar.


Ish, what am I thinking?


"Oh, yeah. Previously, introduce!" the man stretched out his hand, "I'm the rector here. My name is Fabiyan Bramantyo. Just call me Byian. You understand, Ms. Clara!"


"I-i-iya, sir. I understand!"


"Please! You can look around! I'll take you!"


"Oh, I can, Sir. I happen to know less too. The campus is huge!" abugn.


"Let's please!"


Fabyan invites Clara to tour the campus. First, we took him to the lecturer's office. Clara introduced herself. Give her the sweetest smile.


After meeting in the lecturer's room, Fabyan also invited him to class. The place he would teach.


Oh my God! What I've done. I am a mafia. Why am I straying here?


Clara scratched her itchy leg. He scratched to the other leg. It feels so itchy. Really made him not stand it.


"You why?"


"It's okay, sir!" knotty smile.


"Kids, introduce! He's your new lecturer! Her name is Ms. Clara. And Ms. Clara will be your guidance counselor. You understand!"


"Understand me, sir!" shout them simultaneously. Accompanied by applause.


"I'm staying, Mom! Please introduce yourself to them!"


"Thank you very much, Mr. Fabyan!"


Door's closed. Fabyan had already left the room. The faces of the children turned strange. Clara exhaled her rough breath.


The manic observes the whole class. Clara is looking for someone who studies at this college. There aren't.


"alright. I introduced myself first! You guys will introduce yourself! Okay!" he said while confirming his thick glasses.


"OK, Mum!" answer them simultaneously.


"My name is Clara. Call Me Miss Clara! Is there a question?"


"Eh, the lecturer is like that!" one of the students.


"Yes, why so cute!" answer the other students.


"I guess our new lecturer, a handsome lecturer!" the other word.


"I think so too! It turns out to be a cupu lecturer!" they chuckle amusedly.


Until here, the children were busy chatting to themselves. There was even someone squirting in front of him. Makes Clara a little upset. And cursed the children in their hearts.


If I wasn't on a mission, I'd shoot you all! You shitty kids. Why the hell, should I be stuck here?


Aaaaaaa. Goddamnit! I can be frustrated!


Be patient!


Be patient!


Patience Clara! You can! Find your sister Sofia!


"You heard!" shout Clara.


"Eh, listen, Mom!" they replied in shock.


"Good!"


Introductory event completed. It turned out to be screaming in front of people's children, draining all his energy. He decided to go to the cafeteria. But Clara did not know where the cafeteria was.


"Excuse me, where's the cafeteria?" clara asked the children who were talking.


"Mom!" call a bunch of male students. Clara squinted her eyes. Kissing is not good from these students. They came by pulling his lips. Horseover. That's what Clara thought.


What's up with them? Why is his smile so strange? Do they want to fascinate me?


"Mother looking for a cafeteria?"


"Yes. I want to eat. Do you guys know?"


"Know. Follow us, Mom!" abugn. Between believe or not. Clara wasn't the kid yesterday afternoon. Seeing the bad looks from them.


"OKAY. Take me to the cafeteria."


"Please!" said high-bodied students. With a small earring on his right ear.


Clara followed the steps of the four youths. Road winding. I don't know where they're taking him. The sturdy man told Clara to go there. But they stopped at their place.


It's strange!


Clara obeyed the student's orders. He thought, there is no way there would be students behaving impudently to the lecturer. He dismissed all his negative thoughts on the children.


Clara kept walking straight. And it's true. The canteen is clearly visible. Clara turned her body, turned to the four students. They are no longer behind him.


Where'd they?


Bodo ah's!


Clara was like stepping on a transparent thread. Stuck in his leg. He pulled, Dan ...



Byrrrrr ...


One bucket of water, wading Clara's body. All the students and students who were glaring at him laughed loudly and loudly. It was as if he was a funny joke.


Haha ...


Clara's body and clothes were wet. Her hair is wet too. Especially the glasses. Clara grunted in annoyance. And choose to leave that place.


"Basic fucking kids! How dare they prank me!" objurgation.


Clara dries her hair and clothes with the dryer in the toilet. He also dries his glasses.


"Mom's okay?" ask a student who is concerned about her. Clara looked at the voice. It turned out to be a beautiful girl who was trying to communicate with him.


"It's okay!"


The girl smiled, "Thank God. They are always like that when there are lecturers or new students!"


Clara observed the sweet girl standing in front of her. The girl was very similar to the photo she was carrying. But there is something that he thinks is very strange.


The girl's appearance was very different from the one in the photo. The more beautiful, and the more wild. With makeup that gets bolder.


Her clothes are sexy too. Above the knee. His nose was sharp, very similar to his father.


Is that Sofia? But he was very different from her picture!


"Mom's okay?"


"No. I'm it's okay. Just calm down!" clara smiled.


"Well then, I'm sorry, Mom!"


"okay."


I finally found it, Dad! I found Sofia. Papa's son.


To be continued ...