My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 52 - Analogy By Amara

"Ck, basic boddoh .. where it might fall from a ceiling that could be broken," he said as he chuckled and then pinched Amara's pointy chin.

"So you said? I can still see and that was high!! If you why-why how? Suddenly a broken leg, or it could be a concussion .. You still have a wife, be careful can."

I don't know what exactly is the reason Syakil hastily like before. The man managed to make Amara confused himself with the noise he created, just to anger Syakil can not be left like this.

"If I get a concussion, most amnesia, Ra." He answered, Amara's eyes were so sharp as to have no meaning in front of Syakil.

"Jay ...."

"Joking, Honey."

Not because of anything, somehow Amara really does not like when Syakil berandai like this. The man smiled so casually, perhaps feeling this was an opportunity and his wife did not get angry.

"Sorry yes, about Eva .. I will think," Syakil said later, the beginning of the problem he could fall like this is because of Eva.

Amara looked up, looked at Syakil seriously and this was indeed quite serious for them to discuss. Amara is not stingy, since the first time she even gave almost all of her salary to Eva, but if until Eva's monthly allowance is greater than her, it is clear that Amara feels this does not make sense.

"Don't just think about it, but actually do. Papa did say if I'm happy, Eva should also be happy .. But, that doesn't mean you have to take full responsibility for her life."

In addition to the absurd number, one thing that makes Amara is not sincere is the man who is now hitching a ride on her brother, who is now living, the ex-lover who does not know himself clearly feels the happiness of Eva Prihal the material given from Syakil.

"Hm, I'm just trying to be the best, Ra. As your husband and sister-in-law to him."

The way Syakil is not wrong at all, he is even very good in the eyes of Amara. However, nevertheless, reaching out and prospering the life of a woman like Eva is useless to Amara.

"Then, I also want to be a good sister-in-law to brother Mikhail .. some time ago brother Mikhail complained because brother Zia likes to refuse when he asks for a massage, Mikhail, how about I go after Mikhail's sister when I see you?"

Questions beyond reason, Syakil suddenly stared intently at Amara as if to swallow his wife roundly. "You want to die in my hands, Ra?"

"As an analogy, you don't want me to do what should be the wife's responsibility for you to continue to do to others" said Amara raised her eyebrows, raising both eyebrows, an analogy that is completely unacceptable to reason and Syakil is hot to hear it.

"No, listen to me .. Your delicate hand should touch only my body, dare to touch Mikhail's feet I make his wife a sudden widow," threatening Syakil is serious but sounds funny to Amara, their conversation why so, he thought.

"Then, stop taking Eva as a responsibility .. This husband only has the obligation to support his wife, not another woman," Amara replied, then blinking her lips.

From the beginning, he did not agree when Syakil agreed to Eva's request, especially when Amara realized Eva did not live alone and it was clear that the money from Syakil was used to live together with men did not have that conscience.

"Iyaa Amara yesa," said Syakil sighing long, it seems Amara began to tremble Mikhail who began the calculation and not willing to lose a little.

Just because of falling from the stairs, Syakil suddenly like a severe illness and make Amara must act as a caregiver suddenly. Eating in the room, and must be fed on the grounds that his elbow is painful because it hit the corner of the stairs.

"I called the doctor, yes, you can't be okay this way," said Amara felt Syakil seemed to be experiencing serious things, because since then he could not walk alone without help.

"I'm fine, honey, I swear."

Syakil said while commenting on the smile but only Amara was worried and felt Syakil was injured.

"Oh yeah? Time?"

"Hm, I'm seriu_"

"Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrggghhh, Amara!! Sick," hiss Syakil then when Amara was about to pat his shoulder, but touch it not yet and Syakil had shouted so hysterically, it was strange indeed.

"Huft, do not want to be examined to the doctor when it hurts like this," said Amara felt completely wrong what her husband wanted.

"I need you, Honey .. That's it."

Alright, Amara tried to understand and went back to continuing the last mouthful for Syakil. When under Syakil's hand was not broken or sprained, somehow when he went up to the room it was so bad.

"I stay here" replied Amara then wipe Syakil's mouth with a tissue after feeding him, yes forced all this Amara did in fact.

"Thank you, my wife."

"I wash my hands for a while, yes," said Amara without replying to Syakil's previous words, the woman then passed leaving the husband who was as comfortable as a smile without stopping staring at his back that was getting away.

"Iyess!!" syakil exclaimed while clenching his hands because he felt free this time, the man patted his chest because he managed to get more attention from his wife.

"Aaahh was not in vain to have been cast seven years ago," he muttered with a slanted smile and closed his eyes while leaning on the headboard. The romantic side of Amara is indeed difficult even very rarely he found since marriage, this time it is clear Syakil will make the best use of it.

-tbc