The Charm of Love Amartha
Spending your Money

"Hello? The yank? still at mom's?" tanta Satya when the pnagongan already connected with his intention

"No, Mas. I'm at the mall again" said Amartha to see Sandra at a glance..

"Only?" Satya asked again.

"No, Mom! not alone but the same mami," Amartha quickly ralat.

"What's up, Sat? mami same Amartha again pushed a bag, right you said Amartha can not be irritated! so this mommy tells you how so she can spend your money, right mommy, Sat?" Sandra started nyerocos.

"That's good, baaaiiiiikkk really!" satya said, Sandra laughed. Sandra gave Amartha her cell phone.

"Hello? Mas?" greet Amartha he slightly away from the mother who has returned to the fashion of pointing the bag he wants to buy.

"Eh yes, dear.." said Satya in shock.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to buy a bag, but my mom did..." Amartha hung up her words

"It's okay, Yank .. Besides you never buy things, and I also haven't bought anything for Mami in a long time," Satya explained, making Amartha a little relieved.

"Well, if that's what I want to pay first, huh, Mom?" Amartha's been coded mami Sandra.

"Yes, dear ... buy whatever you want," said Satya smiling

"Bye.." said Amartha before the call connected it's dead.

Satya let out a long sigh and it did not escape the attention of her assistant who was seen holding back her laughter.

"Togethers or your trance, Lan?" satya said annoyed, the man saw Firlan who was holding back his laughter.

"Not both, sir!" firlan said, trying to neutralize his laughter, but it seemed like Satya was wanting something.

"Lan, order me some Javanese noodles, I'm hungry!" satya said suddenly, Firlan frowned in surprise.

"Wasn't there been a package delivery from Miss Ivanka? why are you giving Maura everything?" firlan asked, Satya did not want to receive a package from someone who obviously liked her.

"Don't protest too much, Lan! my stomach is already very hungry" satya's circus.

"Same ice lychee tea yes, Lan! you buy it too if you're hungry" Satya continued.

"Because of fighting the same girlfriend also needs energy, Lan!" Satya quipped Firlan who seemed like there would be a war with her lover.

"Any more, sir?" firlan asked trying not to care about Satya's words.

"No, hurry up my hambah already wants to be filled quickly," said Satya impatiently, he was hungry.

Firlan ordered the food her boss wanted over the phone. The endless work made them miss their lunch. Not until half an hour, the courier who delivered food orders Firlan has arrived in the lobby. Firlan immediately went down to pay for his order.

"Sir, Firlan?" ask the person wearing green as Firlan approaches.

"Yes right.." said Firlan.

"This, sir the order," the man handed two boxes of salutary food a clear crackle.

"Here's the money, thank you, sir..." Firlan handed me some money.

"Sorry, the money is too much" said the ptia was nervous when in his hand there were several hundred thousand bills.

"It's okay for you, Father" replied Firlan politely.

"Barakallah, Mr. Firlan .. thank you very much," said the courier was pleased and he immediately lowered his head before leaving.

When Firlan had already received her food order, and was about to walk towards the elevator. The man caught a figure that Satya definitely did not want to meet.

"Miss Ivanka," Fendy muttered, she immediately looked at the woman who came with her assistant, Alia.

"Satya's father is in his room?" ivanka asked softly, it was a stale pleasantries.

"Satya sir just got out, met with an important client" Firlan told a lie.

"really?" ivanka asked, turning her eyes to something in Firlan's hands.

"Who did you order this food for? why are there two?" ivanka asked with a suspicious look

"Make me, Miss .. I do if you eat two portions," Firlan lied again, Firlan could see Ivanka's interest in Satya.

"Aren't you sick, miss?" Firlan asked back, Ivanka was surprised by the question that Firlan asked.

"Alright then, tell your boss that tomorrow I want to meet," Ivanka chose to go.

"Well, Miss ... I'll tell you later," said Firlan, the man hiding his smile.

"Let's go, Alia..."

Finally Ivanka left Firlan who immediately stroked her chest in relief.

"Touung, he believes," Firlan muttered at the sight of Ivanka's departure who must have been very happy for failing to meet Satya.

Before Firlan boarded the elevator, the man went to the receptionist, saying not to give anyone an access card. All guests who will go upstairs, must be licensed from Satya's assistant or secretary.

Firlan immediately went upstairs to give the order, Satya. The man knocked on the door from the outside.

"Lake in!" exclaimed Satya, the company leader was leaning his head on the back of the sofa.

"This is the message, sir." said Firlan, placing Satya's order on the table.

"Hurry up too?" praise Satya, and her stomach is already impatient to grind something. Satya began to take out the box in plastic, he also picked up the chopsticks that were still wrapped. Firlan gets a drink for him to put in front of his boss.

"Eat, I can only eat one serving" said Satya. Firlan sat across from his boss, and he took a box.

"So, I met Miss Ivanka in the lobby" Firlan said suddenly. Satya looked at Firlan questioningly.

"I told you that you just went to meet an important client" he continued. Satya smiled.

"Good! I did not want to meet the woman" Satya said.

"I also say in the receptionist to always confirm in advance if there are guests who want to meet you, Mr.." said Firlan. Satya raised her thumb towards Firlan after she fed the bakmi into her mouth.

Satya thinks it will be very difficult to avoid Ivanka because she is one of the biggest investors in her company.

While in the perfect place to spend some money, Amartha and Sandra were at a shoe store. Amartha sat next to her groceries and bought a branded bag that she did not know she would use to go where she rarely went outside.

"Mami really excited about shopping," murmured Amartha while chuckling to see her in-laws trying on shoes that had been ascertained to make the price of eye pain.

"Have you chosen, dear?" ask Sandra. Amartha shook her head, and she just sat down to see her in-laws trying on some shoes.

"Do you want Mami to choose? mami also knows the tastes of young people like you," said Sabdra, they both laughed. People would not have thought if women of different ages were children and daughters-in-law, they look more like children and biological mothers.

Suddenly someone approached Sandra.

"Jeng Sandra?" said the middle-aged woman

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