The Charm of Love Amartha
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"Let me be right," said Amartha, without babibu Satya directly mrengos, ningkring aja on the sofa. Amartha simply sighed while tidying up their former dinner plates.

"Huuufh, who was jealous, was sabarin aja." muttered Amartha who saw Satya sitting in front of the TV, his eyes staring at the big screen but his mind went nowhere.

"Not usually he is like that," Amartha again spoke in his heart, astonished by Satya's attitude which he thought was too excessive just because the flowers are not yet known who the sender.

"Mass?" Amartha sat down beside Satya, but the man went up and went into the room.

"Kok he's getting mad at me? that's so, huh! hufh .. sabarrrrrrrr .. sabaaaaarr,"

"Or is it because my clothes smell like squid? forgot not to change clothes, "Amartha kissed the shirt on her arm. She turned off the tivi and rushed after her husband into the room.

The woman changed her clothes which had already smelled of cooking, while Satya was now sitting leaning on a pile of pillows on the bed while her eyes looked at the cellphone screen in her hand. Satya asks Firlan to help find out about the sender of the flowers. Satya believes this has something to do with the person watching them while in Sumbawa.

The woman's eyes were still watching the movements of her husband, who was busy noticing the flat object she was holding.

Amartha climbed into bed and shared a blanket with her husband. However, Satya now turned her back.

The woman who had legally become Satya's wife, threw a rough breath, it felt she could not stand Satya's attitude anymore. Didn't he just explain where the flower came from, and the reason why he received it, but why Satya was still angry with him? I don't know!

Amartha immediately got out of bed and changed her nightgown with a sweater and jeans, then she put some clothes in the bag.

"Where are you going?" asked Satya who glanced at Amartha who was now closing her zipper bag.

"You go to kosan, Vira.." said Amartha coldly, without looking at her husband, she then put a bag on both shoulders, preparing to leave.

"Can't!" Satya immediately got up and lightning-fast blocked the hand of his wife who was about to leave.

"What the hell is that?" Amartha tried to let go of her husband's hand.

"I said I can't." Satya repeated her words with great emphasis.

"It's not like there I won't be diced in kayak gini" Amartha said she told her husband, who was blocking her departure.

"Please!" amartha said that she did not really want to leave, but she had run out of sense so Satya would talk to her.

"No, no, you can't go out" Satya tried to remove the bag that had been stuck on his wife's shoulder, but Amartha kept the bag from changing positions.

"I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just..." Satya did not continue his speech, he paused for a moment.

"I just have a lot more thoughts, don't go. I'm sorry, '" he said again with a face full of regret.

"I know I'm wrong, I just don't like anyone sending you flowers and don't like the words on the card" Satya said, admitting she was jealous, and Amartha felt that not only was that the reason, the woman felt that there was something else Satya did not tell her.

"Don't be angry again, huh?" said the man Iru tried to caress the left cheek of his wife who even mrengos clay in the other direction.

"Oh yeah, we were going to the supermarket, huh? um, just now, yuk ... I took my wallet for a while," said Satya who immediately took her wallet and mobile phone.

"And the groceries in the refrigerator abis," Satya was not out of reason, maybe by the way they could both share the turmoil, the man was still trying to be sweet to his ex-wife.

"Yes, stay fast" said Amartha who made Satya confused.

"And I'm sorry, Yank..." Satya is still pulling on the edge of Amartha's shirt.

"Look at the clock, it's 9 o'clock, until there it's closed!" amartha.

"I'm sorry I didn't?" satya asked which Deheman only answered by Amartha.

"Hem," said Amartha briefly.

"Why answer that," Satya said very softly, hoping Amartha would forgive him.

"Well, Yank? where you going?" satya asked Amartha who suddenly came out of the room.

"Stop!" amartha exclaimed which made Satya immediately chase after him.

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And this is where the two of them are in the car, still being driven. Only a song breaks the silence between the two.

The two of them were going to Ganendra's residence, visiting his father-in-law's house. Not to forget he brought souvenirs for his in-laws and sister-in-law as a hand.

The atmosphere of the city is still crowded, several times Satya offers to stop by the cafe or where it is so that it can improve the mood of Amartha that he has made a mess. But the girl was determined not to stop by, she wanted to go straight to her in-laws' house.

Before long, they finally arrived at the Ganendra residence, it seemed like the residents of the house had entered their respective rooms.

Amartha then walked to the guest room, the room he had once occupied. However, his hand was immediately blocked by Satya. The handsome man immediately took her upstairs, towards the room of the man who just a moment ago was burning with jealousy.

"Yank ... still angry?" satya said, stabbing his finger into his wife's cheek. They were lying on the bed, with a thick blanket covering part of her body.

"No," said the woman briefly, with a tone without expression, but made Satya's feathers goosebumps. Because the answer 'no' thrown from his wife's mouth is the opposite.

"Don't be angry for long, I'm lonely, need warmth, where beyond speech," Satya fashion sulked. Hearing her husband's rant, Amartha turned her back on the man for not being able to laugh. He raised his blanket.

"Yeahanank..." Satya instead approached and hugged his wife's body, while outside the rain was very heavy, giving a fitting feel to share the warmth. Moreover, several times lightning struck, but the wife was still at home in her position at this time.

"Yank, look at me.. Don't be angry anymore, okay? I know I was wrong, because jealousy is not clear" said Satya who turned his wife's body to face him. Looking at Satya's face, Amartha finally nodded slowly and made Satya smile. The man further eroded the distance between them, giving them a touch that always made them fly into the clouds.

Satya keeps finding out who the man is trying to ruin his relationship with Amartha. He did not want to give anyone else a gap to enter his household.

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