The Charm of Love Amartha
Not Good to See People!

Vira comes to Ricko's apartment unit with two large tentengan. He can go straight in because Ricko has given him the password. He put the two bags in the living room. Hearing someone enter from the direction of the main door, the Goddess opened the room door and stepped out. The woman found her daughter sitting on her cell phone with two large bags on the floor.

"They?" said Dewi.

"Mom thinks Ricko's coming home, uh it's you..."

"Eh, Mama..." Vira's got her phone back.

"This is your bag?" ask Goddess.

"Yes, this is Vira's bag .. So, Vira plans to resign tomorrow, Vira wants to focus first on taking care of papa..."

"Is there a problem?" ask the Goddess who sits next to her child.

"No, papa is not possible to work like before, so better Vira help our family business," explained Vira.

"After all, I will not stay in this city forever" continued Vira again.

"You think you're okay?" ask Goddess.

"Already, Vira's decision was unanimous. Vira here just want to put this bag, now Vira wants to go to the hospital, want to surrender the resignation letter." said Vira.

"Yes, be careful..."

"Vira said yes, Maa?" Vira grabbed Mom's hand, then kissed her. He got up and closed the door from the outside. Vira's tears dripped down her cheeks, she quickly wiped away the melted tears with the back of her hand. The woman got into a taxi that would take her to the hospital.

Vira immediately faced, he gave the letter he had prepared this morning. The woman sitting in front of him could not say anything, because now the reason Vira was wanting to take care of a sick parent. Inevitably, the woman granted Vira's request.

The sun started to rise and the day started to get hot. Amartha suddenly wanted to eat something spicy and sweet.

"Mas.." said Amartha, she shook her sleeping husband's body behind her.

"Yes?" sahut Satya's.

"Mas!" call Amartha again.

"Why, Yank?" asked Satya with eyes that are still sleepy because he was just about to fall asleep but failed.

"Why, Yank? pegel's waist?" Satya turned her position towards Amartha. Satya massaged his wife's waist a little which is certainly often sore because of carrying the burden on his stomach.

"Yes, pegels too." said Amartha who felt his waist that also felt sore despite wearing maternity pillows.

"Eh, but that's not it, I mean I want fruit," said Amartha.

"Now?" ask Satya.

"Yes, now." said Amartha.

Satya soon got up, Amartha followed her husband. Looks like Amartha forgot that her husband's hand was hurt.

"Mas, wait!" amartha said suddenly.

"Why, Yank? anyone want to be arrested again? what's?" asked Satya who walked down the stairs.

"Your hands will be sick again, can not drive." said Amartha.

"Oh, yeah? yes, it's also responsibility to come out," said Satya who invited his wife to continue down every step of the stairs, they both walked to the kitchen.

Amartha immediately headed for the freezer while Satya sat in the chair in front of the serving table.

"I make it myself, Mas.." said Amartha while removing some local fruit from the refrigerator.

"But I can't help you" said Satya pointing at his hand.

Nala appeared and saw her master who was peeling mangoes.

"Let me, madam." said Nala who approached Amartha.

"Just peel the mango, La..."

"Nala, it's my wife who wants fruit, please help make her spice, don't be too spicy," Satya ordered.

"I can do it myself, Mas." said Amartha.

"Good, Mister..."

"If you've been antherin to the family room, all make me mango juice," said Satya.

"Yuk, Yank.." Satya.

"I live yes, La .. thanks," said Amartha who immediately washed his hands and dried them.

Amartha followed her husband into the living room, Satya put some pillows to support his wife's back.

"The wreckage here, Yank.." said Amartha who sat down and laid herself down comfortably on the soft sofa.

"Thank you, Yank." said Amartha, he straightened his legs which now often feel sore.

"Let me see, your legs are swollen, no matter what" said Satya, who sat on the carpet, parallel to his wife's feet. Satya touched his wife's feet with her left hand, she twitched Amartha's instep and ankle.

"Mas, do not need .. You are sick again, anyways not good when seen by people," Amartha wanted to wake up but prevented Satya.

"Udah, diem aja .. your legs must be sick, the weight of the grandpa will increase, the mijitin excess of his own wife isih." said Satya.

"It hurts my right hand, Yank .. not my left hand" Satya continued, showing his unharmed left hand.

"But it's still not good, Mas." said Amartha, the woman pulled her leg. He lowered his feet to the floor.

"Well, do you even sit? lie down just now," said Satya.

Nala came to bring fruit with peanut sauce. He put it on the table side by side with a glass of mango juice and water. The woman also provided a small plate. Amartha took a few slices of mango and melon into a small dish and smeared them with peanut sauce.

"Bismilahbornrohmaniirohim," Amartha thrust a fork into the mango that had been mixed with peanut sauce and put it in his mouth.

"Nake?" ask Satya. Amartha just nodded. Satya sipped her juice while watching her wife eat rujak.

Suddenly a little monster came with a cell phone in his right hand, he looked fresh as if the girl had just taken a shower.

"Wuidih, there's rujak! go, dong!" exclaimed Prisha who came directly to Amartha without glancing at his brother.

"Take it, Sha..."

"You don't get on a plane until you're bonjrot there" Satya warned.

"Well, is there any useful advice sliding from Abang?" said Prisha.

"Dikasih know not thank you even..." Satya had not been able to continue his words, Prisha had attacked first.

"What then?" ask Prisha.

"Lagian Abang tuh merong bae, old cepet new nyaho, loh!" said Prisha sitting cross-legged on the carpet. He put a cell phone in his ear.

"Nala? make pancakes, dong! vanilla ice cream on top of it" Prisha said on the phone.

"Where is Mira, Sha? I didn't see Mira yet." asked Amartha.

"Ikut mami buy taneman," answered Prisha.

Before long, Sandra and Abiseka came into the house. He heard someone talking in the family room.

"Well, again here?" ask Sandra.

"Sat? why your hands?" Sandra looked at Satya's bandaged hand.

"Little incident, Mam!" sahut Satya's.

"Small incident so wrapped like that?" Sandra couldn't believe her son's answer. Mira comes carrying a plant that is hits.

"When did you come?" ask Abiseka.

"An hour ago, Pap!" answer Satya

"You wait here, mommy is just as papi wants to change clothes first. We'll have lunch together!" sandra said, then they walked upstairs.