The Charm of Love Amartha
Cannot Be Deceived
"Maura?" shiver the woman.
"Ivanka?" muttered Satya when she saw not Maura her secretary who entered her room but the figure of the woman she was avoiding.
"Your secretary is gone, I accidentally met in front of the elevator" Ivanka said, Satya only glimpsed it and her eyes shifted again to the file she was examining
"Don't you let me sit down? is this how you get a guest?" syndicate Ivanka.
"I'm so busy, is there anything so important that you bother coming here? and aren't you in Switzerland?" said Satya who spoke without looking at the woman who was still faithful standing not far from her desk.
"Do I have to answer at once?" ask Ivanka.
"Whatever, obviously I don't want to be disturbed" replied Satya coldly.
"Why did you give the food I sent to your secretary?" ask the woman.
"He needs it more" Satya said.
"You are so interesting if you are busy with the papers," said Ivanka while sitting because her legs have been sore standing for too long, but the owner of the room never invited her to sit.
"Come Miss," said Satya who stopped her activity and pointed towards the door.
"No way," said Ivanka quickly.
"Then you stay here because I'll be ready to go home" Satya immediately picked up her phone and car keys and put them in her pocket. The man stepped towards the door, but Ivanka immediately got up and blocked the man's arm.
"Wait a minute,"
"Aaaaah, my head is so dizzy" cried Ivanka, she held her head and her body suddenly dazed lucky Satya held the woman's arm so that she did not fall to the floor.
"Let's wait here, I'll make you a warm drink" Satya led Ivanka to the sofa, the woman sat down holding her head.
"All right," said Ivanka. Satya walks out leaving Ivanka alone.
Ivanka who pretended to be dizzy smiled happily, while outside Satya instead of going to the pantry to make drinks, but went to the basement and got into her car. He calls Firlan to tell Alia that her boss is still in Satya's room, and she asks to be picked up because her head is so dizzy.
"Alia, your boss is in Mr. Satya's room, Miss Ivanka is sick and asked to be picked up!" Firlan did not wait for an answer from Alia, she immediately ended the phone call.
Alia who happened to be on her way home finally turned around, she pressed her gas pedal to the Ganendra group company. Satya said to the security guard that above there are still guests who are waiting for an invitation, the security guard also immediately invited Alia to go upstairs armed with an access card that Satya gave to the security guard.
Ivanka began to worry, because Satya did not come. The office atmosphere is very quiet. He changed his sitting position several times.
"Bikin drinks where the hell are people? long time," grumbled Ivanka.
Suddenly the door opened and not Satya who appeared even his assistant who came to see him.
"Why are you here?" ivanka asked half glared, Alia was confused. She said Ivanka was sick, but which sick person had the power to bring out the death stare that she used to lay on her.
"Said I was told to come here to pick up Miss who is sick," replied Alia honestly.
"Who were you told, huh?"
"Sorry, Miss we better get out of this room soon," Alia shifted her body, and Ivanka's eyes caught the figure of the man waiting outside.
"Come, hurry!" tell Ivanka who immediately got up and walked with arrogance.
"Mistake wrong again" muttered Alia.
The two women came out of Satya's room, Ivanka was so arrogant when she found out that she was being bullied by Satya.
While in the car Satya called Amartha. He did not even care about the woman waiting for him in his room
"Darling? what are you again?" ask Satya when the call is connected.
"Again shopping, this is going home" said Amartha.
"Where?"
"In the usual mall," replied Amartha casually.
"Yes, we have come home together" said Satya while remaining focused on driving.
"But I'm the same Sasa, the same Damian as well" explained Amartha as she glanced at Sasa who was sitting beside her.
"Sasa went home with Damian alone," Satya proposed.
"I again want to be together with you, itung-itung reminiscing about the courtship while shaving the way," said Satya ngasal.
"Where areyou? let me get samperin" continued the man.
"I'm in the lobby, I'm eating ice cream again" replied Amartha, who then put a small spoon of ice cream in her mouth.
"Don't go anywhere, wait there" Satya ordered.
"Yes, Maaaas." replied Amartha who then disconnected her phone.
No more than 15 minutes, Satya had arrived at the mall that Amartha meant. The man walked into a famous ice cream shop. His eyes caught his wife sitting on the corner with two cups of ice cream.
"Bag,"
"Master.." said Sasa while nodding his head as a sign of respect.
"Sa, you went home with Damian, huh? I have business with my wife" Satya said.
"Okay, sir." replied Sasa.
Satya calls Damian to come to the ice cream shop. The man asked the driver to come home with Sasa.
"Then I go first" Satya told Damian and Sasa.
Satya took his wife, several pairs of eyes were so envious to see the intimacy of both, not infrequently the Abege who was smug with the good looks of a Satya. Amartha hugged her husband's possessive arm, she wanted to tell the girls that the handsome man she was seeing already had a wife. The girls were too much when they saw the man in the suit he was admiring smiling at the pregnant woman who was tightly hugging the man's arm.
"Look, my heart is for you!" chirped Satya when he saw his wife was installing a standby mode on the abege who had noticed earlier.
"Inget, want to have a child, do not take care of your eyes!" amartha said, while Satya chuckled at his wife's words.
"My eyes are here, Yank." said Satya, she was happy to see Amartha jealous.
The two of them then got into the car.
"Pair his seat belt first, Yank .. to be safe," said Satya, he approached his wife mmand put the seat belt for the woman he loved so much.
Amartha blocked Satya's arm quickly, and Satya frowned in surprise. Amartha pulled Satya to get closer towards him.
"You woman perfume" said Amartha, closing her nose to her husband's arm, she looked at Satya with a peeking gaze.
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