The Charm of Love Amartha
My Heart is Brought by Kenan!

"Okay, so don't you want to eat? don't mistake me if-" Fendy doesn't mess with her words, she intends to get out of her place to kiss the woman sitting opposite her

"Yes yes, I ate! I love to bring people!" Sinta immediately put one piece of meat into her tiny mouth. His eyes stared intently at Fendy who was gulping down her drink.

"Where is Refan?" ask Fendy to Sinta.

"Why ask?" sinta's circus, he stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth. Fendy accidentally invites Sinta out because he sees Sinta's body getting thinner, the woman is burdened with work that he has never touched so far. Taking over such a big company is not an easy thing.

"Can't you tell my sister-in-law yourself?" said Fendy lightly, Sinta felt already caught off guard because Fendy who always considered him a girlfriend even a wife-to-be.

"Not much to ask!" sarkas Sinta, after he soaked his throat with a mouthful of water.

"If we get married, let me do your job, it's not good if both are busy looking for money, while the kids are just babysitters, I don't want to like that," Fendy nyerocos as if they were a couple who soon got the word 'legitimate' from the penghulu and the witnesses.

"What's? the marriage? who wants to marry you?" said Sinta who stopped her meat feed

"Yes, my dear, who else? my boyfriend is just you" said Fendy, raising his eyebrows while grinning.

"But I am ogah! and even if the guy in the world lives alone, I've been alone my whole life!" said Sinta.

"Hussh, if you talk about stopping by the brain first napa? diaminin angel just found out!" fendy reminded me.

"And try, learn not to call 'lo' to the future husband, my door gatel with you talking that way," Fendi rubbed his ear.

"Like Guelah, still fortunately I do not call meyang!" said Sinta nyolot.

"What did you say? the babe? not wrong, right?" Fendy looked at Sinta with excitement. Sinta is upset to see the person in front of him wrongly arrested or emang ngeselin from there

"Huh, I'm not a darling! I suspect your ears are next door, "Sinta nyolot again, while Fendy laughs loosely. The man was happy if he could provoke Sinta's emotions, it was very funny according to him.

"Hahahahah, don't bother to say, ntar cepet wrinkle" said Fendy, Sinta rolled her eyeballs carelessly with the man's words.

"Om Arya when are you coming back, honey?" tanya Fendy interrupted Sinta's last mouthful.

"No idea" said Sinta Ketus. But a moment later, Fendy saw a tinge of sadness in the woman's eyes. He remembered about Refan almost dying, and his parents who were busy taking care of Refan abroad. The refan is still dependent on medical devices, and now a glimpse of Kenan's face comes to mind. He's here alone with no one by his side.

"If you want to cry, just cry not to be strong, I know you miss them," Fendy held Sinta. The woman turned her face away, tears nurturing in the corner of her net. He tried to hold back his tears from falling.

"I'm there for you, Sin. If you want to open your heart for me a little, I can make you happy, you will not be lonely," said Fendy softly, he rubbed the back of Sinta's hand with his thumb.

"Why do you chase people who don't love you? not everything you want you can get, because you are the same soul mate as me, Sinta! and you have to accept that," said Fendy made Sinta immediately wipe her tears and look at Fendy.

"Who else is funny? I'm no longer joking, Sinta! I'm serious," Fendy looked at Sinta seriously even darius.

"My heart has been brought by Kenan," said Sinta, calling Kenan Sinta's heart throbbing pain.

"I got the crumbs too, Sin." said Fendy.

"I'm ready for it" continued the man. Sinta smiled faintly,

While elsewhere a woman was sticking a flat object in her ear, the road pacing while her mouth was grumbling at her assistant, Alia.

"I don't want to know, tomorrow you should be able to make an appointment with Mr. Satya. Tell me I'd like to meet you at the cafe without an assistant" Ivanka told her assistant.

"It seems very difficult, Miss.." replied Alia while scratching her head, not a matter of lice or dandruff, but dizzy to face the behavior of Ivanka and all her scolding that makes her hot ears

"It was very difficult to persuade Mr. Satya to move the table, Miss." said Alia hesitated, and Ivanka was very angry to hear Alia's explanation. His parents are getting more urgent and he has to talk to Satya. As many as men in the world, Ivanka even asked for help from married men.

"It's your business! anyway I don't want to know, you think for yourself how to make Mr Satya want to meet me at the cafe near the office, understand?" ivanka's voice shrieked with great emphasis at the end of her sentence.

"Understand me, miss.." replied Alia. That's all he can say right now. And Ivanka disconnected the phone unilaterally, while Alia exhaled slowly.

Alia tried to think how to get her boss's wish fulfilled. The more thought his head throbbed pain, let alone hear the shrill voice of Ivanka earlier.

Alia sighed again, not to mention the time to go home was sprayed, uh now hit the jackpot. Feel the promo buy one get one, deh! The woman put down her glasses, kneading her painfully thin temple. His dizzy head got a little bit of a massage from his own hands making him a little relaxed, thinking he kept on massaging his temples again and again. But instead of getting inspiration and wangsit, Alia almost overslept.

"Campus! I haven't called Mr. Firlan!" Alia was jumped, when she remembered not contacting Satya's assistant. Alia patted her forehead, it seemed like fatigue made her brain work slower.

"He who is in love, I am also the one who bothered!" lamented Alia, she saw the clock had shown at half-nine in the night.

"If I call Mr. Firlan now, polite is not well approx? ah, bodo is great! rather than tomorrow with the boss in the room, like a possessed man." Alia just looked at her phone, she adjusted her breathing.

The woman immediately took her glasses and started typing Firlan's name on her contacts.

Alia put the phone on her right ear. Stupid very if you say rude or something, Alia recklessly called Firlan who juteknya cabe satan.

"Hello, good night, Mr. Firlan. Sorry, interrupting the nights like this. Can we meet at the cafe tomorrow? cafe near our office," without babibu Alia direct to the point. His eyes were drowsy and his head was dizzy plus he had not eaten dinner yet, so the connection between the brain and mouth was slightly disturbed.

"Sorry who, huh?" said the man across there, he frowned in wonder.

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