The Charm of Love Amartha
There Aja Yang Deketin

"We use the best catering vendors for all this, I guarantee the food is good, you want what I take it," said Firlan, pointing to some very tempting food stands, there's a tower of maccarons that actually makes Vira drool, but hold it he can't seem to drool. Although in his heart already want a taste if he can only sit and see from far away.

"Ehm, want a panna cotta kiwi menu? the gellato? or baklava?" firlan said that all the food that made Vira swallow her saliva with great difficulty, with the name of gellato aja already very mupeng.

"No need," rejected Vira who then saw Firlan.

"I just want to move on," he continued.

"Sorry? what were you talking about?" Firlan looked at Vira confused.

"I'm saying you need to see a doctor like that, maybe most of the right brain work is the same left brain is not synchronized, and the rada is rich, huh?" vira replied that she had Firlan stroking her chest, why did the girl who used to call her 'branch' eh even use 'you' now, making her a little dislike to hear it.

"Had you been terrible at cayenne satan, ah .. lest you have a double personality, huh?" vira said as she folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Absolutely, Beo by the way!" Firlan who tried to look good, even suspected of having a double personality that made him upset was not playing, but he had to remain patient with Vira who somehow changed his attitude.

"Vira is not Beo" said Vira, looking at Firlan.

"Yes, yes Vira..."

"You wait here, don't go anywhere I take the gellato first there," Firlan tidied up his suit, then immediately got up and walked towards the food stand, he said, while the woman let out a long sigh seeing the back of the man she liked getting away.

"What kind of demon, anyway? usually also jutek naudzubillah, want to move on so difficult, duh gustiii.." he said while throwing rough breath.

"Ehem, how do you know my name? don't-don't you be a psychic, huh?" said a man who had invited him to meet for a while.

"Huh?" Vira suddenly loading, maybe Amartha's contagion, or karma because I like to eat Amartha lola.

"Gusti," he said, shaking Vira's hand, the woman just stared at the man in front of her cengo, the stern jaw and uh sharp nose make Vira can not deny that the man who is now sitting in front of her into the list of handsome men.

"I'm sitting here, right?" said Gusti who was already sitting first before asking permission, Vira just smiled clumsy, if Firlan could not be reached maybe brother or mas in front of him could be a medicine so he could mepet move on.

"What was your real boy?" gusti asked, but only a smile was answered from Vira.

"Oh yes, you haven't mentioned your name, anyway." said the man who looked at the beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair.

"I'm Vira." said Vira who smiled faintly.

Firlan who saw Vira sitting with a man became sultry. He immediately accelerated his steps, his gaze could not be separated from the two people who seemed to be talking about something.

"Now also been left for a while, there is a deketin!" firlan Gerrick.

"Sorry Be, long wait for me? um, we're eating there, huh?" firlan said that made the two people look at him.

"Follow me!" whispered Firlan to the woman

"No need to bully like that, ayok cepet!" Firlan whispered again making Vira unwillingly follow the man.

"Gusti, I'm sorry I went there first, huh?" said Vira who had been pulled Firlan away from the man who was still staring at the departure of Vira and Firlan.

"Okay," said the man in a brief voice that Vira could not have heard.

"Ish, what the fuck, anyway! just bother people to find a soul mate!" muttered Vira while sitting herself down, while Firlan put a cup of gellato in front of the woman.

"Diem, and eat this." said Firlan.

"Ish, bummer!" Vira who saw the gellato with the three flavors of vanilla cokies, charcoal, and salted caramel, made him really drool and just grabbed it.

"Why the hell? take on the show my all-girlfriend? it makes people sprain!" vira said while spooning a small spoon of gellato into her mouth.

"Yes .. because I don't like seeing other men who get you," said Firlan who made Vira immediately choke.

"Eat it if you don't eat it by the way!" chirps Firlan who makes Vira more irritated, uh annoyed.

"Hope to people!" vira sarcasm.

"Partially um, that's also because..." Firlan was confused by his current feelings, on the one hand he was annoyed with Vira, but on the other hand he did not like it if anyone tried to approach the woman.

"What the hell, anyway? not clear!" vira said ketus, but Firlan did not bother him instead called the waiter who wore a catering uniform to bring some foods such as baklava, salad and moctail. Firlan doesn't want any more help.

After all presented in front of the two of them who had been silent for a while and busy with their respective thoughts.

"Ehm, drinking was just nagging again," said Firlan breaking the silence between them while jazz music accompanied two people who were fighting face to face.

The thirsty Vira raised a clear glass but the woman did not take a sip, but moved closer to her nose, trying to guess what she had in her hand.

"No alcohol, it's just moctail! unless you're a soda mabok." said Firlan who made him want to stuff a man's mouth in front of him.

Vira then took a sip of the drink with those two layers of blue and yellow, tasting it bit by bit.

"I want to go home." said Vira after taking a sip of his drink and putting a glass on the table.

"Sit down, I haven't talked yet..." Firlan blocked Vira's hand from sitting down.

"By the same spoon, because I have no interest in talking to you!" said Vira, who made Firlan sniff his chest.

"Why are you so bad as a gini, anyway? did I have the same fault as you?" firlan.

"Nothing," said Vira briefly.

"You're still angry because of the lip clashes?" firlan said remembering the incident which was an accident between himself and Vira in the car.

"Ish, that's the mouth of the brake is blong what the hell? malem, I want to go home .. excuse me," said Vira who immediately stood up and released Firlan's hand checks.

"You go home with me" said Firlan, who stood up, and took Vira's hand out of the ballroom.

Vira holds his chest suddenly pauses, while his face feels hot, however the man who holds him at this time is a man who has occupied some of his thoughts and heart, because of which some more otewe ngil, because, maybe wind blow.

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