The Charm of Love Amartha

The Charm of Love Amartha
Too Many


"Open his mouth, this chicken porridge is not medicine" said Fendy who had floated a spoon towards Sinta.


"But I don't like it" said Sinta who sat next to Fendy.


"Gosh, this is the best breakfast version of the stomach of Indonesians" said Fendy.


"The form is loh,"


"Porridge is the shape like this, mushy .. come on, eat spit!"


"You, I want a job..."


"Can't! you should get me breakfast,"


"What do you think the porridge is, why is it like?" say Sinta.


"I was stirring earlier, clockwise and 7 times a princess," said Fendy ngarang freely.


"I'm sick of porridge in soiled, I,


"Gosh, by the way daritadi cake does not want the porridge stirred. I have no trouble stirring up for you" said Fendy sighing.


"Here, there's one more." said Fendy as he opened one porridge box.


"I'm tired of nelfon pantry for nganterin bowl same spoon, so now you eat this porridge until you run out. This I'm not stirring, the sauce is quite this way or want to add more so that the flood like the capital if the season try?" said Fendy who had finished pouring the gravy into the bowl.


"Don't ngarang deh, I told you to finish this bowl alone," said Sinta who saw the chicken porridge had made him full.


"Yes eat it porridge, here you eat this pancake .. there is a caramel waffle too, and there is also nih nasi uduk, nasi kuning, cakwe, bala-bala..." fendy said to pass on one by one the food he brought.


"What stomach do I think this is? want you to go jejelin this much food?" said Sinta.


"Hahahaha, yes?" fendy said he felt silly because he brought so much food.


"I don't know what food you like" Fendy said.


"If you don't know why not, gosh!" said Sinta.


"Yes I was wrong. Eat it, but it's still the porridge.." said Fendy.


Sinta began to put the porridge into his mouth, not forgetting he added a little sambal.


"So this is how it feels to be noticed?" sinta muttered in his heart. He briefly saw Fendy who was also eating it.


"Why?" ask Fendy.


"Udah is full" said Sinta.


"Even you haven't spent half of it yet" said Fendy, who left her empty bowl. The man downed a small bottle of mineral water that he accidentally bought.


"Alright, but don't force me again if I'm not strong," said Sinta.


"Yes, eat 2 to 3 more spoons." said Fendy.


Sinta finally put the chicken porridge back in her mouth. Fendy smiled as she watched her women eat, occasionally wiping the corners of Sinta's lips with a tissue.


"I'm full!" said Sinta who tried her hardest so as not to appear red hue on her face. He put on a dirty face.


"Yes, let me finish, Mubadzir know!" fendy said, he devoured the leftovers that Sinta had not eaten.


Sinta saw that there were some foods that Fendy bought, she could not imagine how troublesome the man was to buy them all.


"Silly!" mummy Sinta.


"What did you say?" ask Fendy.


"Nothing" replied Sinta.


After finishing his meal, the man immediately downed the water expelling the spicy taste inside his mouth cavity. He rubbed his lips with a tissue.


"Telfon your OB, tell him to bring all this food." Fendy told Sinta. Sinta can only obey what Fendy said, unfortunately food has been purchased but no one eats it.


Satya and Amartha were traveling out of town to Amartha's hometown.


Cars that have been designed specifically to provide comfort for passengers also make Amartha can close his eyes comfortably. While Satya chose to play games on her mobile phone. Some calls from tenacious keket was not renewed Satya.


He saw Amartha who was so comfortable sleeping on his right side chair.


"Wake up? here I help," said Satya, he helped Amartha to re-establish his seat.


"Where did you get to, Mom?" ask Amartha.


"At least 10 minutes more nyampe," said Satya.


"Want a drink?" ask Satya.


"Hu'umm" replied Amartha.


"There's avocado juice, will you? just before leaving I asked Bik Surti to make avocado juice with mango, I put it in the cool box," said Satya who showed a storage box of drinks to keep it cool.


"Avocado, yes" said Amartha pointing to a clear bottle containing avocado juice.


"I opened it first" said Satya who wanted to open the bottle for his wife but he only realized that his hand was still sick.


"I am, your hands are still like that, Mas.." said Amartha took over the juice bottle from Satya's left hand.


"Are you hungry, Dek?" satya asked her baby in the belly of his wife.


"What's the big surprise, Mas?" amartha asked after sipping a very good avocado juice.


"The wonder when you sleep, your stomach sounds like crutches. Want me to wake up but you have a lot of sleep," said Satya.


"Would you like it, Mas?" Amartha offered what she drank.


"You want to" said Satya who took over the green juice, then he drank it.


"We ate at home, huh, Mom? mama must have cooked" said Amartha.


"Yes, my dear .. What do you want to eat first? make a stomach, kasian the grandpa .. she must also be laper," said Satya, Amartha who immediately closed the bottle of her husband's drink.


"It looks like Surti brought me some banana nuggets, Mas.." said Amartha.


"Bentar .. I take it first," Satya picked up a papper bag nearby. He took a box of food. The man opened it.


"This one, right?" ask Satya. Amartha nodded.


"You eat too, huh?" amartha. He opened a fork made of plastic and stuck a melted chocolate-cheese banana nugget in his mouth.


"Enak, right?" ask Amartha.


"Yes, delicious!" answer Satya.


Amartha filled her stomach with a few nuggets.


"Drink?" Satya offered his wife mineral water.


Amartha drank the water her husband gave her. A moment later Damian enters an alley but Amartha feels alien. He put back the bottle he had held.


"Mass? it's really my alley, but it's a little different, huh?" ask Amartha.


"Then anyway? this is the way, really," said Satya.


"Well, whose house is this? how big? why is my house not there?" Amartha looked at the houses around the mansion from the car.


Someone opened the gate and their car entered the area of the house so that it was clearly displayed house with a minimalist modern design but very spacious.


"Down, down." said Satya when the car was parked perfectly.


"But whose house is this?" ask Amartha. Satya immediately opened the car door.


"Udah ... go down first, yuk?" Satya reached out her hand to help his wife get out of the car.


Slowly Amartha took her body out of the luxurious car. Satya clasped Amartha's hand, the woman looked at her husband with a puzzled look on his face. Satya just smiled and kissed the back of his wife's hand.


"Assalamualaikum" said Satya knocking on the door of the house.


"Waalaikumsalam," replied a middle-aged woman along with a slowly opening house door.


"Mama?" peekkit Amartha's.


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