The Charm of Love Amartha
The Delayed Lent

"Excuse me, Mr ... Mr. Kenan wants to meet" said Maura, the secretary who came to meet Satya.

"Well, I wait in my room" said Satya.

"Good, Mister..." Maura immediately closed the door and immediately told the receptionist to give Kenan an access card.

Before long, the dashing man in a navy suit knocked and entered the room of the company leader who is now the husband of his ex-wife.

"Please Sir," said Maura, who let Kenan in after knocking on the door first.

"Hello, Ken .. please sit down," Satya said as she watched Kenan emerge from behind the door. Satya immediately moved from her seat approaching Kenan and immediately shook the man's hand.

"What does it take to come looking for me?" Satya sat herself on the sofa and did not forget to invite her guests to sit down.

"There's no need to be a close friend, because we're not friends" said Kenan Ketus, who made Satya sniff her shoulders, apparently Kenan still doesn't like it.

"I want to see my ex-wife, Amartha" said Kenan without further ado, the man looks more handsome even with a face that looks cold and unfriendly.

"Make?" Satya folded her hands in front of her chest.

"I want to move my restaurant assets in the name of Amartha, the restaurant I built is purely the result of my hard work" said Kenan who made Satya link his eyebrows.

"No need, I can still meet Amartha's needs, so you don't have to bother giving your assets to my wife" Satya said with a face made as relaxed as possible, while Satya's speech made Kenan look at him sharply.

"You already have it, and I just want to give you my delayed living!" said Kenan who did not release his gaze from Satya.

"After all we've been married, so you don't have to overdo it like that!" said Kenan with a dislike look.

"Okay, Ken .. You're too serious" Satya replied with a distinctive grin.

"OK, I'll tell my wife, if you want to meet her," said Satya who made Kenan bullied every man by saying the word 'my wife'.

"Well, then, let me know as soon as possible, excuse me," said Kenan as he moved and immediately left Satya who was head-shirted to see the behavior of Amartha's ex-husband.

"There are no bases for people!" satya muttered as she saw Kenan leave without closing the door.

"Look, if people fail to move on, the emotions are innate," muttered Satya while closing the door, but Satya just held the door handle, Firlan nyelonong entered.

"Good, Master! make me surprised!" firlan exclaimed when she saw her boss at the door.

"Reverse! I'm surprised to see that you're so happy!" said Satya who was no less nyolotnya than the assistant.

"We had a storm in the pending first, Mr. .. because there is an important thing that I have to say," Firlan said as he entered and closed the door.

"Some investors pulled out of this company, I think there's someone who wants to take you down, sir." said Firlan, who made Satya massage his nose.

Satya hears a detailed explanation from Firlan, while her mind guesses who is behind the retreat of investors who have for years invested their money in the company.

The night before, Amartha who wanted to tell Satya about the attitude of Aaraf which he thought was very uncomfortable, suddenly disengaged his intention because he saw the face of her husband who looked like he was thinking a lot.

"Yes..." Amartha slipped into the arms of her husband, who was lying on the bed.

"Yes, Honey?" Satya stroked his wife's long hair and briefly peeked at Amartha's head.

"Nothing, dear .. Maybe I'm just a ketchup, so it looks good," Satya smiled, covering up what was bothering her mind. However, the company is now his responsibility, and he will find a way so that the problem can be resolved.

"Ehem ... mending we make an angt-anget aja, Yank .. yuk?" said Satya while raising her eyebrows.

"So, the tip is there again, go again" said Amartha who rolled his eyes lazy.

"Yank? no cake, yuk?" said Satya who mengoel chin Amartha.

"No, my mind is not far from human breeding" said Amartha who immediately shifted and raised his blanket, preparing to sleep.

"Didih, what do you think he is, Yank?" Satya turned over Amartha's body which was on her back.

"People want to make almond brownies like hot cappucino, really! you must think I want you, huh? ngaku, deh.." said Satya who made his wife's face suddenly red withstanding embarrassment.

"Ihhhhhh, nyebeliii," Amartha immediately got out of her bed.

"Why bummer, anyway?" muttered Satya who was not digubris Amartha.

"Yank? where you going?" Satya asked as Amartha walked towards the door.

"Ngadon cake!"

"Ikuuuttt!" satya shouted directly following Amartha from behind.

Finally that night Amartha made brownie cake batter according to her husband's request, even though the clock had shown at 10 pm, but the couple was doing adon mengadon activities.

"Why look at it? beware of the ileran," said Amartha tang was cleaning his baking equipment.

"It's okay, you're getting beautiful, Yank." said Satya who made a line of smiles engraved on Amartha's face.

"Gombal .. wait a minute? the brownies are again in the bake dalem oven," said Amartha who was met with a smile by Satya

After waiting for approximately 25 minutes, brownies with a sprinkling of almonds are finally ready to be served on a plate. Satya sat on the dining table chair staring at the fresh brownies from the oven.

"This is already malem, Mas ... not usually snacking like gini," said Amartha who offered a cup of low sugar cappucino in front of Satya.

"Thank you, Yank! I don't know, suddenly I want to, I think it's good to eat brownies while gripping coffee like gini," said Satya who looked at his wife lovingly.

"Yank? anyone want me to talk to you?" satya suddenly said.

"By what?" Amartha looked closely at Satya.

"Denan came to the office, and he wanted to see you. He said to me, if he wants to give you some of his assets in the form of restaurants, he said during your wedding, he has not been able to give you a living," satya says what Kenan told her in the office.

Amartha looked at her husband's face, she frowned her fingers, she thought for a moment. Breathe in and throw it away slowly.

"Why is it delayed? even thinking about it I never, let alone expecting material from her with a marriage that only lasted a matter of days," Amartha murmured in her heart, she continued to weigh what she should do.

"If according to the Lord?" amartha finally spoke.

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