The Charm of Love Amartha
As Planned

Next day.

"Relatedly? want to go today?" ask Amartha.

"It's according to our plan, Yank." replied Satya.

"But you are sick again" Amartha pointed at Satya's hand. The woman was helping Satya to lure her polo shirt.

"If it is not taped it does not hurt," said Satya.

"I'm my own doctor and my wife's nurse, what else? anyways soon also healed his wound," continued the man.

"Yes, I'm packing clothes now,"

"Don't let Surti or Sasa be the one to pack our clothes" Satya said, Amartha nodded. Especially now that she was in a big pregnancy, her movement space was all limited.

"Well, now we have breakfast,"

After helping Satya get dressed, the two of them stepped towards the dining table to enjoy breakfast.

"Bik Surti makes peanut porridge .. would you?" Amartha asked her husband.

"You know, the food is a little bit," said Satya who saw the green bean porridge with separate coconut milk sauce.

"So this is enough?" ask Amartha.

"Enough,"

"It's still hot," Amartha put a small porcelain bowl filled with bean pulp.

"Please, sir.." said Bik Surti as he placed a cup of warm tea on the table.

"Will she get pregnant now or later, ma'am?" ask bik Surti.

"No need, Bik .. I want to eat the peanut porridge, then the satiety is there," replied Amartha.

"Oh, yes Bik. later help me get into the suitcase, yes.." continued Amartha.

"Good, Madam..."

Amartha began to feed Satya the bean porridge that was definitely delicious. As the man was enjoying his last mouthful, someone called him. Satya saw who contacted her this early.

"Who, Mum? why not lift?" amartha asked because Satya did not also raise the call. The man even casually sipped his warm tea.

"Mas, lift..." Amartha pointed at her husband's phone with her chin.

"Let's go" said Satya.

"It may be important" said Amartha.

"Not at all,"

Amartha did not want to worry about who contacted her husband. Satya takes her phone not to answer the call but to disable the flat object.

"Dimatyin?" Amartha frowned.

"Let's not bother people anymore breakfast" said Satya.

"Yank I want to bakery oles jam choco hazelnut, in toast bentar dong use unsalted butter.." said Satya.

"Aren't you going to eat rice? there's already a stew of meat loh, same sauteed corn chili green..."

"I want some bread" said Satya.

"Yes, I made it." said Amartha.

He took pandan flavor bread without fringe that had previously been toast with butter. He put choco hazelnut jam on the bread.

"This is done, Mas.." said Amartha who put a stalk of bread according to Satya's request.

"Thank you, baby." said Satya winking one of her flirtatious eyes.

"God, you're so flirty, Mas.." said Amartha.

Amartha took the rice along with corn and meat stews. Seeing Amartha who ate by hand, Satya also felt like eating rice. He had just finished a cup of bread.

"Yank?" Satya called his wife.

"Why, Mas?" ask Amartha.

"Suapin," Satya pointed to what Amartha was eating.

"Where are you going, Yank?" satya asked who saw his wife's movements.

"You need to add rice as well as the side dish" said Amartha.

"Where are you going" Satya's great-grandson.

Amartha painstakingly fed her husband the plug. Sasa and Bik Surti who saw the affection of his two masters were involuntarily so smiles themselves.

"Hayo, what else?" said Mang Anto who patted Sasa's shoulder and bik Surti.

"Astagfirlah!" pekik bik Surti's.

"Ngagetin!" continue the woman again.

"You know, Mang Anto makes the heart feel like it's going to be dislodged, right?" Sasa chimed in the words of bik Surti.

"Yes, why is the head so stretched?" ask mang Anto.

"You knowuuuu! yuk, Sa .. We're cleaning the suitcase!" said Bik Surti who pulled Sasa's hand, leaving Mang Anto alone. Mang Anto gelrng-geleng head, seeing the behavior of Sasa and bik Surti that more and more compact just like mother and child. Mang Anto stepped into the garden, he would do his job as a gardener.

Amartha stepped towards her room, while Satya went out towards the car garage, she had to make sure what car she was going to use. Satya wants his wife to feel comfortable during the trip, so he chose a large car with seats that have been modified in such a way as to provide comfort for his passengers.

Amartha was sitting while looking at Sasa and Surti's monk packing his and Satya's clothes. He contacted Rosa to inform her of her departure today.

"Assalamualaikum, Mah?" greet Amartha.

"Waalaikumsalam, dear..."

"Well, today Amartha and Satya want to go home" said Amartha.

"Yes, honey ... later mama masakin your favorite food, what do you want to buy? egg rolls? batagors? whahuh? you want what? let mama be with papa cariin before you come here" said Rosa who is excited.

"What? can't sharpen all I know the same mas Satya, Mah.." said Amartha.

"Bikinin only basil rice, Mah .. sama gurame bakar plus sambal koreknya," said Amartha.

"Yes, mama Masakin for you, baby..."

"Yes, Mah ... Amartha wants to be ready first" said Amartha.

"Be careful, dear." said Rosa.

"Assalamualaikum," Amartha ended his conversation.

"Waalaikumsalam" said Rosa.

Amartha closed his call with Rosa. And get closer to Sasa and Bik Surti who has now closed his big suitcase.

"You want to be put in the trunk of the car, ma'am?" ask Sasa.

"Yes, can ... Oh, yes bik Surti, Sasa .. This is a little money from me, I want a week vacation at my parents' house," Amartha gave several hundred thousand bills to Sasa as well as the bim Surti.

"No need, Madam .. yesterday we also just paid," said Bik Surti who did not feel good to receive money outside his salary.

"Just take the pocket money, the windfall should not be refused" said Amartha.

"Then thank you, madam." said Bik Surti.

"Thank you, ma'am .. Then let us take this suitcase down" said Sasa.

While at Ricko's place, Vira was washing dishes used for breakfast. Ricko who was preparing to go to the pu office approached the woman.

"There's also a moment here, Vir .. make it clean" Ricko said as he watched Vira get busy with her dishwasher.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit too." replied Vira.

"Would you like to go, brother?" ask Vira.

"Yes, there's a meeting with a client. No one wants me to talk to you tonight" Ricko said.

"What is that, brother?" ask Vira. He wiped his hands with a tissue

"Later .. Yes, I left." said Ricko who turned and walked to the door, Vira followed him from behind.

When Ricko opened the door, a man seemed to want to push the doorbell button.

"Would there be?" ask the man.

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