The Charm of Love Amartha
Pounce

"Who, Mah?" ask Rudy from inside.

"Amartha equals Satya, Pah.." exclaimed Rosa.

"Come on, honey." said Rosa, who invited her son in.

"Come, come in! not at the door." said Rudy who approached his wife, he told his son and daughter-in-law to quickly go inside.

Amartha who was still at home loading also made her husband chuckle. He knew very well his wife was now keeping a million questions in her mind. Why the house is now changing, in terms of shape and area. Many crystal jars were displayed in the house. Amartha looked at her husband for an explanation.

Rosa took Amartha to sit in the living room.

"You sit down first, the mother has bought your favorite ice buckwheat" said Rosa

"Amartha can drink ice like that, right, Sat?" Rosa looked at Satya

"May, Mah .. as long as it's not too often" Satya replied.

"Well, papa wants to, too." said Rudy.

"What do you want to drink, Sat?" ask Rosa to her daughter-in-law.

"I'm white water, Mah ... Look at the face of Mamah's child is very sweet, so the drink is neutral-neutral aja," Seloroh Satya.

"Not much different from my mom when I was young, Sat! isn't that right, Pah?" rosa glanced at her husband.

"Yes, Mah.." replied Rudy.

"Yes, you go to the kitchen first, get a drink" Rosa said.

"Our house?" amartha's words hung, she looked at Rudy and Satya in turn.

"Our house was renovated, Satya bought 4 houses of our neighbors and then this house was completely overhauled everything was built from scratch,"

"Actually this house is too spacious for us who are starting to age," said Rudy along with Rosa who came with a few glasses of drink. Rosa sat next to her husband opposite her son and daughter-in-law.

"Yes later this house is also crowded with children, Pah." said Satya.

"We want to make a team. Isn't that right, honey?" satya. Amartha could only hiss at her husband's words, Rosa and Rudy laughed at his son's behavior.

"Don't you tell me you didn't know this house?" ask Amartha.

"If I tell you this, it's not a surprise" said Satya.

"If this house was built from scratch then where do you live with your Mom?" amartha asked Rosa and Rudy.

"In the hotel, until the house is finished and ready to be inhabited" explained Rosa.

"You calm down, my mother and father will not be alone in taking care of this house, because I also provide some servants..." Satya adds to Rosa's explanation.

"Drink first, dear .... curious to continue later," said Rosa.

Amartha picked up a clear glass containing her favorite drink.

"Thank you, Mum?" amartha said after putting back the glass in her hand.

"It's my duty, Yank." said Satya, Rudy and Rosa smiled at Satya's words.

"It's lunchtime, we eat first, yuk! mama is already masakin you grilled gurame, and basil rice.." said Rosa.

They eventually moved to the dining room.

"Please, ma'am." said a waiter.

"Oh yeah, this is my son's name is Amartha and this is my son-in-law, Satya." said Rosa introduced her son and daughter-in-law to both servants.

"I'm Ida, Madam .. and this is Nur.." said Ida introducing herself and a woman beside her who wrapped her body slightly.

"Salam know Mbak Ida and Mbak Nuri .. feel at home here," said Amartha.

"Definitely at home, Madam because Rosa's mother is very good and never angry like the employer in the soap operas," said Nuri keceplosan.

"Hahaha, you can do it, Nur!" said Rosa.

"Please Mrs, Mr. .. we excuse you" said Ida who walked to the back followed by Nuri.

"You're the same, Yank." said Satya.

"What's your hand, Sat?" asked Rudy who just realized his daughter-in-law's hand was wrapped.

"Luka, Pah.." - Satya.

"Even after the jotos with the glass table, Pah.." Amartha timpal.

"What's wrong with being hit by the hand?" ask Rudy.

"I was also confused, Pah .. because at that time I was probably thinking a lot, until I fell asleep in the office and I had a multi-storey dream, because I had a dream, I hit the table not because I'm angry but I want to make sure I'm in the real world or the dream world" Satya explained.

"It's nothing to worry about, Pah." continued Satya.

"Yes, but you need to manage your mind, Sat .. so that it doesn't happen again" Rudy said.

"Already, already .. we eat first, then later chat again, kasian they must be hungry to run out of the long journey," said Rosa.

"I'm a bribe, huh?" amartha said to her husband. Satya nodded.

Rosa and Rudy are very happy to see the affection of Amaryha and Satya, especially Satya is very fond of their son, Amartha.

While elsewhere, Vira was in Raharjo's room. The woman was talking to her father, while the Goddess was cooking in the kitchen.

"You're not going to work? or is it still a holiday?" ask Raharjo.

"Eff..." Vira was confused to say it.

"Why?" ask Raharjo.

"Vira .. emh, Vira is not working" said Vira.

"Why? any problems at your workplace?" ask Raharjo.

"Vira thinks, Vira wants to take care of Papa first ... Vira has enough savings to survive. For Vira, the most important thing is now papa's health" explained Vira.

"Tell?" asked Raharjo to look at his son.

"Yes really, Paa." said Vira, thinning her lips.

"So early in the morning like Dad heard Firlan's voice, didn't he find me?" ask the man who is recovering.

"It was just a clash, he had to go to work, Paa." said Vira.

"Yes too, huh?" Raharjo.

"Paa, what's our next plan? there's no way we're going to keep getting rid of Ricko" Vira said.

"At that time Ricko said, for 2 to 4 months it is better to be here first, until you are strong to travel far," explained Raharjo.

"Papa also actually does not feel good always bother Ricko by living here, but this is how we are doing .. how else? we'll talk to Ricko again" Raharjo said.

A person knocked on the door from the outside, then slowly opened the door.

"Sister Ricko?" vira's great-grandson, he sees Ricko already dressed casually he wears a mask and a head covering.

"Are you home?" vira asked as she saw Ricko approaching.

"I'm still limiting my activities, work I'm bringing home, Vir.." Ricko explained.

"Where are you today?" ask Ricko. The man sat on the chair beside the old man's bed, while Vira sat on the side of the bed next to him.

"Alhamdulillah, it's better .. it's not too sick as well," said Raharjo.

"Thank God, Mr. .. if you get better," Ricko said.

"Then what about your scar, son?" ask Raharjo.

"Maybe it's because I'm young, so the wound here heals faster. Or maybe because I ate the gongso made by Vira Wajtu, sir.." as long as Ricko. Vira laughs at Ricko's words as well as Raharjo's. They remembered how the random taste of chicken gongso was.

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