The Charm of Love Amartha
Viraaa?!!!!!!!

After a tearful conversation ended with a love statement from Kenan. Now the two lovebirds look awkward. Kenan was relieved to have said the thing he had wanted to say to Amartha for a long time. Amartha was still confused by her own feelings. Is this love or not?.

Amartha sat on the sofa while leaning on her achy back as she slept on the chair next to Kenan's bed. Last night he took care of the man who had saved himself on that fateful night. However, it seems that now Amartha has begun to be uncomfortable with the clothes he is wearing. In addition to being used overnight, there are also many traces of blood.

That night, the police came after a while the thugs fled. Amartha took Kenan to the hospital. Vira said she had to go to the police station to give a statement. The girl has not given it up to this day. Amartha let out a long breath.

"Ehemmmm..." Kenan cleared his throat and spread the thoughts of Amartha who was already wandering. Hearing Kenan who cleared his throat, Amartha then looked at Kenan's bed.

"What's up, Mom?" Ask Amartha awkwardly.

"Amartha .. That's my suitcase, right?" Kenan pointed at the Black suitcase located near the sofa.

"Huh?" Amartha tried to digest the man's words. His brain is so weak now. Plus his thrashing stomach wants to be filled immediately. The worms had started humming softly in his stomach.

"That's my suitcase, right?" Kenan repeated his question and did not forget to give his sweetest smile.

"Eh, this? Hmmm .. yes, I found in Mas Kenan's car, his car is in the hospital parking lot, assisted by Mr. pol gan-" Amartha hung his sentence.

"What?" Kenan frowned.

"Eh, no! What are you gonna take in the suitcase?" ask Amartha.

"Take my t-shirt in the suitcase and change your shirt" the handsome man said.

"Hmmmm, Emm?" Amartha was wondering if she should change her clothes or not. His clothes now have Kenan's blood, and he's been wearing it all night.

"Why?" Kenan again asked when he saw the girl biting her lower lip.

"Had he thought not to wear long, take the shirt that is there, keep you change clothes, gih!" tell that handsome guy.

"Hmm, yes, I took a bath all over," Amartha then picked up a blue dongker t-shirt in Kenan's suitcase. There was a sense of doubt because after all this was the first time he touched the man's belongings.

After a while, Amartha came out with a fresh-looking body, with an oversized blue dongker t-shirt on the girl's body. Kenan was stunned to see Amartha's beauty. Her natural face is so beautiful without makeup polish.

Amartha walked towards the sofa and sat herself down. Then put his dirty clothes that he had wrapped in plastic into his purple bag lying on the brown sofa. All his movements can not be separated from a pair of eyes that continue to pay attention to him.

Ting.

A chat went into Amartha's phone. The girl took her cell phone on the table. It was a chat from Vira.

💬Amartha, Which hospital are you in?what room?

Then Amartha replied to a chat from her best friend.

💬I'm at Permata Hospital. Bougenvil VIP Room number 225 floor 3.

Amartha then closed her chat and walked towards the handsome man. The girl shifted the chair beside the patient bed and sat herself down.

"Mas, Vira's coming here" Amartha told me about Vira coming to the hospital.

"The vira? Vira who, Dek?" ask Kenan confused.

"My friend who was boning with me at the time, Mas .. he said he was traveling here again." explained Amartha. Kenan responded to Amartha with a smile that made Amartha misbehave.

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After 20 minutes drive. Finally Vira arrived too, at the Hospital that Amartha mentioned in his Chat.

Tok Tok Tok...

"I'll open the door first, won't I?" Amartha said in a nod by Kenan. Amartha walked towards the door and turned the handle.

"Eh, Vira .. come in, Vir!" Amartha gave Vira a way to get inside. Then Amartha closed the door. Vira walked towards the bed where a man was lying weak. Amartha followed him from behind.

Vira who holds a brown bag looks so troubled. Both of his hands were full of innate.

"Abroad! you're the one with the nyong-nyong oil!" Amartha clucked in annoyance.

"Oy, bring it! chicken porridge, I bought it in the usual place." Vira called Amartha who was about to put down her bag. The girl turned back and grabbed the package in Vira's hand.

Vira fanned her hands that felt sore after carrying the bag belonging to her best friend.

"Known, Mas .. This is Vira, my best friend here, and this is Kenan mas.." said Amartha introduced the two.

"I'm Vira, Mas .. greetings..." Vira just waved her hand. As an introductory code.

"I'm Kenan Vir, I'm .. temen Amartha," Kenan prefers the word 'friend' because indeed the relationship between him and Amartha has not been clarified.

"Yemen? are you sure this is temen?" Vira teases those two lovebirds.

"What the hell are you Vira!" amartha's eyes glared hinting for Vira to stop teasing her. Vira who got the look of death pretended not to see it

"Sit down, Vir..." Amartha told the girl with shoulder-length hair to sit on the sofa. While Amartha, He kept his backpack in the closet.

"Finally you let me sit down, Ta .. pegel know no foot stands up!" vera says without filter.

Kenan who saw the interaction of the two friends could only laugh. How can these two be good friends?

"Oh yes, I will permit you today, I said if you wait for your sodara again in the hospital," said Vira while releasing her brown backpack.

"Well, you're also truant? how come you wear jeans like sweeter like gini?" Amartha sat down beside Vira while watching the clothes Vira was wearing.

"Well, do I have to wear that dress? do you want to go to school? lah nah! her class Bu Linda will be pushed back at 9 am, so read the group chat, do not be cool courting mulu," said Vira who increasingly makes Amartha want to silence the mouth of the girl sitting next to her.

"The virus! you really are?!" Amartha said quietly accompanied by an upset voice.

While Kenan is ignored like a mosquito repellent and the two girls instead continue their feud.

"Udah diem? so I came here first, I'm going to boarding again to change uniforms, in your bag that I bring also uniforms for tomorrow, later tonight you will definitely nginep here again..." vira said while playing her right eyebrow.

"Wait, wait ... Who are you wearing this shirt, Ta? hmmm must be the shirt." said Vira hanging and now glancing at Kenan.

Amartha looked at Vira in annoyance. It could be that he launched such words, making Amartha ashamed to be half dead. Amartha longed to put a thousand seams on the girl's waist.

"If you can't skip tomorrow, there's practice!" vira said like acting as a mother who was advising her child.

"Hahahhahahah." Kenan's laughter broke out to see the two girls who were never reconciled.

Amartha and Vira look up at Kenan. And the two girls laughed too. It was more like laughing at the silliness of the two of them.

"What are you doing? what time are you saying kosan?" amartha asked after stopping her laughter.

"What time am I? 10 O'clock mallm like...?" sahut Vira's.

"Old kok? " ask Amartha again.

"Bikin report first at the police station, they are fugitives police turned out, he said semalem already on the sceptre tuh, keep me home escorted dong ... Wizuh! it's so good with the police!" answer Vira with sumringah.

"Looky? who's the handsome guy?" ask Amartha enthusiastically.

"Ehemh! ummm..." Kenan. The two girls stopped the conversation.

"Eh, it will be 8 o'clock, Ta .. I say goodbye, yes." said Vira while looking at the watch in her left hand. Then the girl rushed up from her seat and approached Kenan followed by Amartha.

"Mas Kenan, Vira came home, I'm cured, okay?" pamit Vira's.

"Ta, I'm home, huh? if you need anything, call me.." said Vira.

"Thank you, Vir?" Amartha led Vira to the door. Then Amartha turned, walking back to the chair beside the bed of the man who was burning with jealousy. There was a barely noticeable smile on the girl's lips.

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This is how it used to be...Ntar is connected again..