The Charm of Love Amartha
Neat Capital!

Amartha was upset with Vira. This species really likes maksa.

Arguing with him only makes the throat dry.

"Come, Ta! wait what else?!" vira said.

"Jeez, be patient, Vira! I'll get mental first!" Amartha who is still at home in his position sits behind the motorbike steering.

Tiii.n...!

The white car made another horn sound. Makes Amartha inevitably have to advance his motorbike.

"Bismillah..." Amartha started running Vira's motorbike. With both hands tense not playing. Amartha split the streets of the S city.

"Ta, pull the gas again can, right? It's a bike ride, it's slow!" lamented Vira.

"Other complaint, I entered the chili ten seeds tuh mouth!" amartha sarcasm.

"I'm concentrating, right! don't disturb!" amartha.

"Ta, on the front fork there's a red light! don't forget to pull the brakes!" Vira reminded.

"Brissy!" Amartha was really upset with Vira who kept talking as long as she drove the bike. His friend was really testing his patience.

A few meters before the red light, Amartha began to pull the brakes slowly. Vira breathed a sigh of relief. When the motor can stop smoothly. Not to hit another vehicle in front of him.

However, Vira felt that something was strange. He sometimes looks back. It looks like the white J**Z car that some time ago met at a place of worship followed them earlier.

Vira felt a little anxious, afraid that the car owner was a criminal. He did not want to die young. He has not felt the taste of breeding. The soul mate still does not look evil.

"Ta, it's like the white car behind us, huh!" Vira opened the conversation.

"Then anyway? maybe it just happens to be one way with us" said Amartha did not want to suspect.

"That's the car in the place of worship, Amartha!" Vira raised her voice.

"You feel it!" amartha said lightly.

"The license plate number is the same, Ta!" Vira snorted in annoyance.

Vira wanted to hit the purple helmet in front of him. Amartha did not believe what he said.

"Diem, uh! the light is ijo!" Amartha reinstated the motor matic.

"Ta, stop by the pharmacy first can, right? my stomach hurts, it's not strong!" Vira held his stomach, unable to withstand the pain that continued to attack

"Can't! I'll buy it later on Ind****det deket kosan! important money now we can spend safely!" reject Amartha.

"As far as you are" Vira gave up.

"Don't forget to pull the brakes!" Vira spoke again.

"Yes yes, it's also worth it, Vir! if not, you are the one driving" said Amartha while glancing at the right rearview.

"Can't! it hurts my stomach, "reject Vira.

"Diem's food?! I can't focus!" Amaryha tells Vira not to talk much for now.

"You are slow, Amartha! add a little bit of speed, we can sampe the middle of the mallem if you drive like this!" Vira tried to warn Amartha.

Amartha began to increase his speed. Sometimes he sees a spy. It was true, the white car was stalking them. But Amartha dispelled those thoughts, she had to stay focused.

Meanwhile, the man who was in the white car, continued to follow the black matic motor. He didn't care if the two girls found out, if they had been followed. Satya just wanted to make sure Amartha survived to the destination. He doesn't want anything bad to happen. Especially at the climbs near the gas station, there prone to begal.

"The capital is so desperate for a girl! where did you climb just now! you know, I anterin ride the car, anyway not so malem, but the area here is vulnerable, those who ride the motor, even I deg-degan!" Satya grumbled along the way.

Finally after taking 30 minutes of travel, the black matic motor stopped at a boarding house.

Satya breathed a sigh of relief. He parked his car not far from the white paint boarding houses. When Satya was picking up her bag on the left side seat, suddenly someone knocked on her car window.

Satya then lowered the car glass. It was Amartha who was standing next to her car.

"Get out!" Amartha's Word.

"So, you're the one who followed me from earlier?" amartha said with a probing look.

"You should say thank you to me, miss." Satya replied with a smile.

"thank you? To follow me, is that it? you scared me all the way!" gerutu Amartha's.

"Huhaha......" Satya laughed.

"Laugh at me! It's not clear to be a person!" Amartha began to get caught off guard by Satya's attitude.

Amartha turned her back to leave the man. But soon Satya's hands again blocked him, as happened in the train.

"Wait!" Satya prevents Amartha from leaving.

"What the hell, anyway! play hold-hold! mylope..." Amartha stared dislikefully, trying to let go of Satya's check.

"OK .. okay ... I'm off, look ... first, you haven't said thank you for the shoulder that has been your cushion during the train," Satya patted her right shoulder.

"Secondly, lucky that I told you to leave that place of worship, you know that it's not crime-prone? and the third one, I followed you all the way here, try it if not? It's at the climbs of the gas station there are often begal, if there's nothing to you guys, how?" Satya raced without a semicolon.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Satya..." Amartha.

"Awhile..." Satya gave the code for Amartha to stay where she is now. The man reached into his pants pocket. He pulled out his phone.

"There's something I want to show you." continued Satya.

Satya opened her mobile phone gallery and showed a photo of Amartha sleeping with her mouth slightly mangap.

Amartha was shocked to see a photo of herself in that embarrassing pose. Amartha tried to reach Satya's phone. Satya straightened her hand upwards. He laughed with satisfaction at Amartha who took pains to reach for the thing.

"Did not delete it?!" Amartha jumped trying to reach Satya's hand.

"Ngapain removed? funny guy! Huhaha..." Satya laughed crisply.

"Didn't you?!" Amartha was getting angry.

"Okay, I'll delete this photo, but .. there's a condition!" Satya lowered her hand and stuffed the phone into her pants pocket.

"What?" Amarta grunted in annoyance.

"First, give me the phone number or pin B**ck B*** you, and second, take me a drink, I'm thirsty!" Satya smiled triumphantly.

"That's a lot of terms! don't want!" Amartha refused the handsome man's request.

" Yes .. I will not delete the photo! good for rat nakutin in the neighbor's house, uh..." Satya laughs.

"So a really nice guy, anyway?!" Amartha would not give his phone number and pin B**ck B.

"Drink?" satya.

"Water gallon again abis! I went to the mini market in front first," said Amartha.

"Okay, we're together with the impression," Satya asked.

"We?" Amartha asked Satya who was still showing off her sweet smile.

"Yes, I'm the same as you" Satya explained.

Amartha rolled her lazy eyeballs. This man really made his blood boil. Amartha, who was still holding her purple bag, inevitably walked side by side with Satya to the mini market across from the whitewashed kosan.

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