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Amber pensive, her husband a dealer? Rich people? Why would he want to laugh? Although Amber knows that January is respected, and all suspicions against her are completely in sync with what her parents explained. Still, Amber couldn't just believe it. 

When Amber was about to leave the room, it turned out that the door was locked from the outside. Obviously Amber was angry. "Mama! Open door! Amber's going out!"

"You what? Eaten? Mama Anterin will be there. You don't go where you used to."

Amber didn't stop hitting the door until she opened it. But not yet a step out, Amber has been pushed again to go inside. "No, you can't go out. Mama knows you're gonna run away."

"But Amber wants to see you in January. It's as if I'm talking to Dyah."

"Can't, honey. Trust your mom that they're good." Brush the child's hair and take him to sit down. 

When Amber saw the door was unlocked, she ran out. Unfortunately, it turns out that there's a bodyguard out there holding him back and bringing Amber in again. "Passcabs!"

"Amber, Son. Sit here." The mother hugged him while breathing. "Mama love you. Please understand that Mama does not dare to refuse her request because Mama is afraid. Now we don't need to be her company anymore, and Mama's taking you back into Mama's arms."

Honestly, Amber also missed this hug. Unfortunately, she was more worried about her mother-in-law there. 

"Diem is here. In two weeks we will move out of the country. Okay?"

"Moved? Maa, I'm willing to let you meet with Dyah's mother, Ma. I beg you."

"No, honey. Don't go back there. Just stay here. Mama will prepare a bright future for you. You can be the model you want. Okay?"

Amber just stared blankly out the window. He's been looking for a way to get out of here for a week. Unfortunately, all the modes did not work. My mom comes every meal. 

Until the time the mother's lunch hour came, Amber quietly took her cell phone. After the mother left, Amber called her old number. Hope January lifts it. 

"Hallo?"

"Hallo's? It's Amber. Who is this?" Why women's voices. 

"Neng Amber, this is Ma'am in the shop."

"Who? Why is it in the kitchen?"

"That's. Dyah's mother died yesterday. This is Ma'am in order at Dyah's house."

"Hallo, Neng Amber? The neng? How do you say?"

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As Amber opened her eyes, an antiseptic smell went straight into her nose. His head is not playing. 

"Son?" The mother stroked Amber's hair. "You're pregnant."

Whether this is sadness or happiness, in fact Amber only shed tears. He will not be able to meet with Mother Dyah again, he will not be able to meet with her again in January. How is the fate of his son in the future? 

"Want to see you in January? Mama inter ayok. Mama didn't do that to make your son separate from his papa."

Amber looked at the mother in disbelief. The older figure nodded. "But think again, what do you want in the future. Want to keep it with him or go home with us. Yea?"

"Papa's permit?"

"Yes. Papa will permitin."

"You go now." Amber took her. "Amber wants to see each other in January now, Ma. Please."

Poor with the child, finally the figure drove Amber to her hometown in January. In the drizzling afternoon, Amber just stared flat out the car window. I still can't believe that Mother Dyah died. How is her husband now? Who hugged him? 

"Amber, it's here, son." Amber straightened the body. His eyes looked towards the hut house where he laughed, cried and screamed along with the people he loved. 

Stepping slowly with tears breaking, what was her husband doing now? When he got to the door, Amber pushed him. 

The figure inside there immediately turned his head. "Amber's? Why is it here?" Tanya January approaching. "You didn't run away, did you?"

Amber just kept quiet and looked at her husband with tears in her eyes. 

"You've heard what your parents said? Heem, I'm the son of the same rich mom in town. But I'm not a criminal. I'm not a dealer. Now go home, your parents will start. Not here."

"Hiks.. ibuu!" Her screams then hugged January tightly. "Why did you let me go? Why not follow me? Why wasn't I on Mom's side when Mom died? Whyaa? Hicks…"

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