The Charm of Love Amartha
Aaraf Recognition

"But, unfortunately, she is already the wife of someone, and just got married" said Aaraf, looking at Satya, putting her hand in her pocket.

"Obviously not my wife, is she?" said Satya who made Aaraf relax his shoulder.

"In this world the newly wedded one is not you, Sat!" aaraf said that made Satya chuckle.

"It's also impossible, after all, that you like my wife" said Satya, who made Aaraf look at the now-dark sea to hide a bit of her feelings.

"If he is married to someone else, that's a sign you are not a match," continued Satya.

"Hah, the turn to meet the click in the heart, uh even already have, damn have a path of destiny, usually I'm the heart of the women, matahin, uh now even my heart is bleeding, haiiish got karmic times, huh?" said Aaraf who was greeted with laughter Satya.

"Hahahaha, have patience Raf! ntar also met," Satya patted his friend's shoulder.

"There are still a lot of single girls in this world" said Satya who made Aaraf look at her and smile meaningfully.

"Or maybe the married woman has an aura of her own? being more interesting and more challenging to have," said Aaraf who made Satya shake her head to hear the words of Aaraf who had deviated from the right track.

"Don't play with fire, Raf! if you don't want to burn out, love and obsession are different," Satya tries to warn Aaraf against obsessing over someone and destroying someone else's household.

"Hahahahah, don't be so serious, Sat! I'm just kidding," cried Aaraf who made Satya hit the man's arm, feeling annoyed at being bullied by his friend.

"This ship will pull over immediately, let's go in" said Satya who then left Aaraf alone on the deck of the ship.

"Sorry, Sat .. The person I mean is your wife, I can't deny, that your wife is beautiful and very attractive," said Aaraf, who looked at Satya's back.

While in the parents were talking, while Vira and Firlan mojok themselves knit love and affection, which did not escape the sight of Amartha while Prisha again played games on her phone.

Satya came in and sat down beside his wife.

"Yank?" Satya waved her hand in front of his wife's face.

"iii, what the hell, Mas!" Amartha was upset that her observation was interrupted due to the arrival of her husband.

"What look, anyway? seriously really?" tanya Satya who then got a nod in her arm

"Vira is your assistant" Amartha said ambiguously.

"Why? aman tuh no claws," said Satya who leaned his head on Amartha's shoulder, just nyender a few seconds, the owner of the shoulder instead pushed Satya's head so that the man sat upright.

"Ih, that's not it .. no real attention," said Amartha who made Satya do not understand, he was lazy to notice two different types of people were chatting.

"Certainly? what are you worried about? it's getting along, it's good to look good," said Satya pointed at Vira and Firlan.

"That hand can't really use it? if their appearance is not good, we think we are talking about them again," said Amartha upset with Satya.

"Well, let's talk about them, right?" satya said casually which made Amartha want to smother the man's mouth.

"I guess they have something, um ... like a special relationship, maybe not if they are dating? well, Vira's doing that!" amartha pointed with her chin.

The ship returned to the dock. Amartha's parents planned to stay at Ganendra's residence, as well as Amartha and Satya.

While Firlan escorted Vira back to her boarding house, before the muters were not clear on the streets, Aaraf was driving to the hotel where she stayed while in Indonesia

"Where are you going, bang?" Vira asked Firlan, who Vira felt was driving her car without a clear direction.

"Ish, call him brother mulu, why am I your brother?" said Firlan who looked at Vira, the article they have been dating, but there has been no favorite call between them.

"Keep what?" Vira looked at Firlan full of question marks, it had been Firlan several times that things asked her that.

"The other one," said Firlan who glanced at his lover.

"The others? what's?" Vira looked at Firlan while covering her mouth with the back of her hand as she was yawning, the woman began to become entangled in an overwhelming drowsiness.

"Yes try you think, the right call for people who have made a commitment to dating," said Firlan who from earlier gave the code to his lover to call with affection or the like instead of calling brother, really no romantic element. That's according to Firlan.

"Yeah, it's too bad to be told to think, thought again play guessing with a gift," said Vira who patted her own forehead. Making Firlan sigh at Vira's words.

"Yes, Honey for example," said Filan who made the woman look at her lover.

"So, it's so new that dating has been combined," said Vira who is actually just a joke.

"It doesn't mean that too!" Firlan was upset with her lover who intentionally spoke unclearly.

"Cocky nyolot?" asked Vira who was very happy to tease Firlan especially when she saw the face of the man who looked misuh-misuh.

"Yes no nyolot, yes you have thought it yourself, yes look for a good call to be heard in the ear," said Firlan as soft as possible.

"Why should I be looking?" Vira points to herself, making Firlan pull over her car.

"Viraaaaaa, don't stir up emotions, you know!" said Firlan who then looked at Vira and fussed on the two cheeks of the woman was anxious.

While elsewhere, Aaraf was thinking of something more precisely thinking of someone who was Satya's wife. I don't know why Aaraf is so interested in Amartha.

The man had arrived at the hotel where he was staying, sitting on a long sofa with his legs straightened on a table with his right foot resting on his left foot. The man smiled to himself remembering a very beautiful woman in his eyes.

The man wiggled his legs slightly, smiling again recalling the moment the woman named Amartha received the flowers.

Aaraf did deliberately send carnations to Amartha, besides she did like carnations, she also wanted to remind Satya about Fiona, Satya's ex-boyfriend who likes carnations very much.

It turns out that Aaraf's guess was correct, Satya was so angry when she found the flower in her house. Amartha had told me earlier on the ship, as they waited for Satya and Firlan to arrive.

"Ah, am I wrong to like your wife, Sat? even I did not control this feeling when I met her at your wedding," Aharaf muttered by raising one corner of her lips.

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