THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 54~

~AJAKAN DATING.

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"Hello Mother! Love me with Mom!" exclaim Kasih cheerfully, greeting Amara through a video call. This is the idea of Galang who deliberately contacted mami after lunch, but it is Love who looks very enthusiastic. The boy grabbed his grandmother's phone.

"Hello Kasih, Honey. How are you?" Amara asked as she wiped the corner of her watery eyes. His longing for Kasih instantly loomed as he stared at the innocent face of his daughter. Love looked pale but it did not dampen his spirit to heal, although he knew that his daughter was enduring extreme pain.

"Good love, Mother. Love wants to be cured so that it can meet Mother," said Love, the smile on her face becomes a strength for Amara not to shed tears in front of Love. "Mother, congratulations, yes, I married the same Om Galang."

"Thank you, Honey. You have to be upbeat, yeah, kid. Don't fuss and don't bother grandma with grandpa." Amara put on a happy smile, although her throat started to choke.

"Yes, Mom. Naughty love, really! Ask Grandma. Isn't that right, Grandma?" Love looks at the mother who is next to him.

"Yes. Give it a fuck, really. Love is never fussy." Mami Sarah chimed in while stroking her grandson's hair.

"Alhamdulillah ... Love is a child of pinter." Amara pointed her thumb at the screen of Galang's phone.

"Kan Kasih inget Mother's words."

"Love is a child of pinter and obedience. Om sure Kasih must be cured." Galang also chimed.

"Thank you, Om." Grimacing love flaunting its toothless teeth. "When did you bring Mom here? He said he wanted to follow the love...?" The boy sulked because Galang never brought his mother to follow to Singapore.

Galang and Amara looked at each other. Actually Galang had prepared everything, but his delayed trial schedule was still waiting for him. There is a lot of work after this, so Galang has not been able to ascertain when they will be going to Singapore.

"Love, maybe in a few days we haven't been able to get there. There is still a lot of work here. Doain hope that the work of om cepet is completed and can soon follow Kasih. Patience first, yes..."

As much as possible Galang explained to Kasih, did not want to make his nephew's heart feel disappointed because it had to wait a long time. Amara who was beside him also chimed in.

"Kasih .. later if there is time mom will go there. What matters now is that you don't think about it first, yeah, kid. You focus on your treatment. Don't be sad because you can't love me yet." Amara hastily hid her cries that she could no longer bear. Amara departed from the presence of Love and chose to sit at the dressing table. He does not want Love to see his sadness for holding back longing.

Galang who saw it could not bear, and asked Love to be more patient again. He said he would call her later. Video call connection was also cut. Putting the phone on the nightstand, Galang moved, then immediately approached Amara who was sobbing.

"Hey ...." The man stroked Amara's hair, then crouched down in front of the chair Amara was sitting on. Swab Amara's wet cheeks with both thumbs, then give a kiss of affection on the forehead of the idol.

Which husband does not feel sad to see his wife crying like this. Galang could understand with the feelings that perched in Amara's heart, his tears were enough to represent how his longing for the Love that he had considered as a biological child.

"Sorry, Mas. I ruined the mood. I can't stand this sadness" Amara said, wiping a trail of tears that seemed unwilling to stop flowing from her clear eyeballs.

Her chest was so tight that she had to stay away from Love. However, Amara also could not be selfish and selfish. The main health of Love, despite having to separate for a while Amara was willing to sacrifice for it.

Grabbing Amara's hand in his lap, Galang held it tightly, then kissed it repeatedly. This wife is so innocent and innocent. How could Amara think that she would be angry about this kind of triviality. Galang was more understanding and understanding with the feelings of Amara who really sincerely loved his nephew.

"Why do you always apologize for the little things? You're not wrong, Ra. I can understand your feelings now. You must miss the same Love, so you cry. Aye, right?" tanyanya while helping Amara wipe the remains of her cries.

"I miss the same Love, Mas. I used to put him to sleep. Nemenin he eats, nemenin he learns," said Amara occasionally shrinking the fluid that runs down her nose with a tissue. "From being a baby to that size, I've never been so far apart. All this time we were always together. I was the first one to teach him how to walk, walk, run. I was the first person she called mother. That's something I'll never forget in my entire life. Love is a gift to me, he is everything to me. Therefore, even though I had to be tormented because I was away from him, I tried to do well. And, keep praying for his recovery." The clear eyeballs back in the river, his memories with Love are too precious for Amara.

While her husband was still faithful to listen to Amara tell her about Love. Honestly, Galang was so jealous of Amara who had the opportunity to be with Love and see the development of the boy. Galang grabbed a chair, then sat in front of Amara who still did not want to stop telling stories.

"But I as his mother did not want to see my son constantly sad and moody. Slowly I explained to him, Mas, if God loves him because God gave him a test with this disease. I don't want Love to be discouraged and feel like she's alone in this world. I told him he wasn't the only one who had such a disease. There are still many children out there who are also sick like Love, but they still can smile, can laugh, play. From there, he began to learn to accept his illness. He talked again, joked again, laughed again. And until now the spirit to heal still I can see in his eyes." Amara smiled on the sidelines of the sadness that was running through her.

For Amara weeps is the spirit of Love and longing that is growing more and more mountainous.

Hearing the story about Love, Galang was more amazed by this female figure. Amara was not only a great mother, she was also an angel sent by God to take care of Love all this time. His love and affection are beyond doubt. Love grew into a submissive, smart and strong child all thanks to Amara's upbringing as her mother.

"You miss the same love, don't you? If so you can follow him first to Singapore, if you need today also you can leave, Ra," said Galang argued. He just wanted to please his wife.

Amara nodded quickly. "No, Mas. I can't go there alone while you're here busy working with you. I do not want to be labeled as a wife who only attach importance to her own interests and even ignore her obligations. If you have to go there, yes, mending together. Waiting for your work to finish all we just left after Love to Singapore. Am I not your secretary? I also still have my job responsibilities."

Amara's rejection was greeted by a long speech from Galang. Even at a time like this, Amara still remembers her work.

"You sure?"

"Related."

"Yes it's up to you. Hopefully my work can be finished and we can immediately follow Love to Singapore all honeymoon," whispered Galang at the end of his sentence accompanied by a rant which of course Amara very understand the direction to where.

"Alright. it's up to Mas. I'm just trying to get it." Amara could only give up on what her husband wanted.

Damaging the top of Amara's head, Galang moved from his seat. "Let's go on a date. There is still time off. We haven't had a date yet?" Galang extended his hand to Amara.

He knocks his eyebrows and asks, "Date? Where to?" Amara welcomed her husband's hand and stood up.

"As far as you. Where to go."

"Yes already. I'll get ready first. Wait a moment."

"No need. Gini you are beautiful, Ra. Really." Galang prevents Amara who wants to tidy up his appearance.

"But my face is tangled, Mom. Uglier. Abis was crying too. I'm gonna wash my face first." Amara disagrees with the words of her husband who says that he still looks beautiful even though he looks sober.

"Yes-yes. I wait for you to get ready. Don't be so pretty, Ra. I don't want you to be the center of attention of other men out there."

Amara rolled her eyeballs upwards, shook her head faintly, then rushed into the bathroom, leaving Galang who was beginning to overprotect her.

"Excessive.' Inner calls.

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seriate....