The Charm of Love Amartha

The Charm of Love Amartha
Acidic Too!


Next day.


Satya had finished bathing, this time she needed the help of her wife to help her put on her clothes.


"Surely going?" ask Amartha.


"Sure..."


"But you're still sick, Mom..." Amartha slowly put on a black semi-formal shirt. Lucky last night he called Damian to deliver his clothes to the hospital early in the morning.


"But there is you,"


"I want to come, then?" Amartha pouted, he began to hook one by one the front buttons.


"At least for a moment, Yank .. later we stop by Mami's house," said Satya.


"Where?" continued.


"Ehm," Amartha weighed as his hand skillfully completed his task.


"OK, deh.." said Amartha.


The woman tidied up Satya's hair and he pressed the emergency call button to ask for a change of dressing before they left the hospital.


Satya clasped his wife's hand with her uninjured left hand. They boarded a car to a cafe close to the company founded by his father.


Satya arrived 15 minutes earlier than the promised time.


"What do you want to drink, Yank?" ask Satya.


"Iced cofee?" amartha.


"No, the other one..." Satya shook her head.


"Squash lemons?"


"Too acid! the others" said Satya.


"Ngapain nanya if that is so," Amartha pouted.


"Yes you choose coffee and lemon, they can raise stomach acid levels! inget you're pregnant again, Yank." said Satya.


"Waffle with hazelnut cream, and strawberry milk shake" Amartha said.


"A good choice" said Satya.


Satya waved her left hand at a servant, ordering what her wife had mentioned earlier. After the waiter left their table, a young man in a neat suit came to Satya's desk.


"I'm sorry, I came late, Mr. Satya." said the man extending his hand. Satya immediately stood up as well as Amartha.


"No, Mr. .. but I came too soon" said Satya.


"I'm sorry I can't shake your hand" Satya showed her right hand wrapped in white gauze.


"You hurt?" ask Irwan.


"Yes that way, thanks to a small incident," Satya replied.


"You have to be more careful" Irwan said.


"Oh, yes .. introduce this to my wife, Amartha.." said Satya. Irwan slightly bent his body forward saluting, as did Amartha who nodded slowly while she smiled.


"We'll just talk there" I pointed to an empty table.


"Honey, I go there first, don't go anywhere" Satya told Amartha.


"Come, sir.." take Satya who walks ahead of Irwan.


The two men sat face to face at the same table. While Amartha sat alone while occasionally wiping her phone surfing in cyberspace. His eyes were round when he saw Kenan's account online.


"Thank you" said Amartha.


Then his eyes turned to Kenan's chat status which turned offline.


"Hopefully you can quickly forget the past" muttered Amartha, then she shut down her social media account. The woman put the phone on the table. He began to enjoy his strawberry milkshake while looking at Satya who was talking to his interlocutor.


Elsewhere, Vira who had been crying all night while putting a phone to her ear had just woken up from her sleep.


He glanced at the wall clock, it was already 10 in the morning. I don't know why his eyes are still sleepy.


With shaky and uninspired steps, Vira stepped her feet towards the bathroom. He flushed his body with cold water, of course because there was no shower with water heater. When she finished, Vira rubbed her hair with a towel. He immediately prepares to meet his parents at Ricko's apartment. Bodo time with Firlan, even he was very lazy to see the man's face.


"All girls if you cry must be ugly in the face," muttered Vira who saw her swollen eyes. The woman applied eye linner to frame her eyes.


Not to forget he swept a thin powder and soft pink lip tint on his lips. He brought all his clothes, lucky he didn't buy much stuff so he didn't have much luggage. He stroked the bed he had been in and became a tired release after a long day of work. Vira wiped away the tears that fell on her cheeks. Now the situation of the room was exactly the same when Vira came for the first time.


"Goodbye" Vira said before closing the door and handing the keys to the landlord.


Vira who had ordered a taxi immediately rolled to the place he was headed.


While in a company. A man was feeding a beautiful young woman with his short hair.


"That's the wrong food target, you know!" say Sinta with a mouth full. The woman protested because her mouth was stuffed with sandwhich.


"Telen just talked!" said Fendy. But every time Sinta opened her mouth to prepare for a scowl, Fendy put food into the woman's mouth. Inevitably Sinta ate with eyes glaring at Fendy.


"Drink," said Fendy while thrusting a low fat box of milk at Sinta.


The woman was sipping milk that felt cold in the throat. His palms covered his mouth and his head shook his head as Fendy was about to bribe him again. He felt very full, it felt unable if he had to put food again and again into his stomach.


"It's also just finished one, too" said Fendy.


"Once on your own" said Sinta.


"While delicious," Fendy stuffed the sandwhich in his mouth.


"My stomach is full, my God..." Sinta started to get uncomfortable with her stomach.


"You are in the habit of never having breakfast, so you have just been told to eat that much already before," said Fendy who then spent Sinta's milk.


"Whatwas? grandiose?" sinta asked, he frowned.


"Yes, I don't feel bad in the stomach" replied Fendy. The man finished the bread-based meal into his mouth, and he took another box of milk for him to finish. Sinta just shook her head to see the man eating very quickly.


"Breakfast is important, because our brain cells also need nutrients to think, if you want to not eat yes all fasting is healthier than you eat with a collapsed schedule," fendy said after finishing a box of milk.


"Dengerin napa!" said Fendy who had felt dicueki.


"It's also horrifying, my stomach again not good to know, no?" lament Sinta.


"Eating is eating," said Fendy, not to be outdone.


"some of you are getting thinner these days, how are you sick?" said Fendy.


"Every day we have to have breakfast together!" said Fendy.


"Sound, maksa..."


"It's also for your good, after all we have to get used to it before we get married and live together" Fendy said.


"Married? who's getting married?" Sinta demands answers.


"We're your assistant's time?" answer Fendy.


"Emang ehm, who would want to marry you? how pede!" sinta said, hiding something in her heart.


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