The Charm of Love Amartha
You Are the Best
"Mas, this house is very different," said Amartha while traveling around the house, Satya accompanied his wife who was looking at a monochrome-themed photo of her who was still a baby with her parents. He looked at Satya.
"You likey?"
"I love it, the way you treat my parents" replied Amartha.
"I guess I got the wrong house, wasn't I silly?" amartha chuckled, remembering the first time she set foot in her parents' house after a full moon.
"Thank you for everything." said Amartha, throwing a smile at her husband.
"I am lucky to have someone I love, especially now that you are pregnant with my child. There is no happiness that matches that" Satya said. Amartha began to step up, passing each room.
"What room is this, Mom?" said Amartha who saw a super big room but still empty, there is no one item. Amartha moved towards the door in the room. Amartha opened it turned out it was a toilet with a shower without a bathtub. There is only a closet and a sink with a natural feel.
"Who's this room for? how big? this is a door to our room?" amartha asked when she realized there was another door in the room.
"Yes, this is connecting room. The plan is to make the children if nginep in his eye-home, his room is connected with our room so we easily watch over them," said Satya while opening the door, and sure enough when the door opened they could see both of their rooms.
"Whose kids?" ask Amartha astonished.
"The kids, baby. The neighbor's childhood?" seloroh Satya's.
"But this is so great, Mas.." said Amartha.
"I plan to have many children with you, Yank." said Satya.
"I have not sent any more items to fill this place, the plan will be a room and everything is covered with carpet and wall protection to be safe for small children. How do you agree? or do you have another idea?" ask Satya.
"Nothing, you are the best." said Amartha praising the husband.
"You said anything less than this house" said Satya, embracing his wife's shoulder.
"I'm the important comfort of Mama and Papa, Mas. And this is more than enough" said Amartha.
"We're going to the kitchen, yuk? I think Mama made a cake" continued the woman.
In Ricko's apartment, there's not much Vira can do. Last night he said the man wanted to talk to him about something, but in fact Ricko spent the night in his study. Maybe he was busy, thought Vira.
Work related to several houses has been done by the waiter who came at 10 this morning. Read bosen magazine, watch tivi moreover. Vira changed her sitting position several times.
"Mbak Vira, I say goodbye. Everything is in order" said the woman who was deliberately assigned to clean up Ricko's unit.
"Thank You, Mama." said Vira.
"Excuse me Ma'am." said the woman before stepping away.
Vira just looked straight at the lit tivi screen. He blew his new bangs. Yesterday he went to the salon accompanied by Firlan, he cut a little of his hair, and added bangs that made him even more beautiful.
"There is no work even bete yes it turns out," muttered Vira.
"Cooking can not, there is a stove can mleduk, even ngerepotin people home." said Vira.
"God, why is this me? feel like a burden on the world if you think you are!" continue the woman.
Before long the phone rang, there was Firlan's name there.
"Hello, Ay. What's up?" ask Vira without further ado.
"Gosh, there is no such thing as a boyfriend, which is so gentle" Firlan protested.
"It's usually that too, right? how are the bases? try examplein,"
"Hello, Ay .. finally you call, I've been waiting for your phone, you know." said Firlan exemplifying the words he wanted to hear from his girlfriend.
"That's mah lebay! make me tau tau tingle, don't you?" Vira chuckles.
Yes, that shoulder-haired woman has been able to make peace with Firlan, they made up yesterday.
"By breath, again chat with you, again look at the roof of the house as well,"
"Oh my God, another breath called! if my mah breath is also breath time," Firlan shook his head in surprise at Vira's reply.
"Hahahaha," Vira chuckled.
"Yes laugh instead" said Firlan annoyed.
"I laughed you off, I got angry you sprained too. Wonderful." said Vira.
"What am I supposed to do, try?" continue the woman.
"Near lunch, what do you want to eat? let me take it from here. I can't go anywhere to do much work" Firlan said.
"Mama cooked already, but if you mean yes what can be done. We can't afford sustenance, can we?" vira said.
"What client?" ask Firlan.
"Blak," said Vira.
"Lunchy kayak gini eat soan, inget stomach!" firlan.
"So I want what, what the hell? not consistent!" Vira sneers at Firlan who is nawarin but instead protests after knowing what was ordered by Vira.
"Yes, buyin dimsum." said Vira main safe.
"There's more, isn't there?" ask Firlan who is kind enough to wear it.
"No, ah! that's enough" replied Vira.
"Yes, I'm doing it now. Watch out don't molest! hahahahaha," said Firlan mengultimatum his girlfriend. But the man could not hide his crisp laughter.
"Yes! except for the late. Well, if that's not my promise," said Vira.
"You don't forget to eat, Ay! be careful not to eat grass!" said Vira.
"Eiiits, eat grass! what cow am I?" Firlan snorted in annoyance. Vira chuckled when she heard Firlan misuh-misuh.
"Yes, I'm closing the phone, by the way!" firlan said ending the conversation.
It's lunchtime, usually Ricko comes home to eat together. Vira saw the clock on the wall. As he was about to get off the sofa he heard the sound of the door opening from the direction of the living room.
"Where are you, Vir?" rick asked when he entered the house.
"Assalamualaikum" said Vira.
"Astagfirlah, yes Assalamualaikum" Ricko said.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Vira.
"Mama's both papa's still in the room," Vira answers Ricko's question.
"Well eat?" ricko asked, he loosened his tie and took off his suit. He put it on a sofa near him. He rolled up the shirt on his elbow.
Vira immediately picked up the suit and tie that was draped on the head of the sofa.
"Let me, Vir.." said Ricko, who saw his suit move into Vira's hands.
"It's okay to take it to the laundry. Is this it, brother? or is he leaving again?"
"No! I want to work from home. Yes, I want to change clothes first," said Ricko who passed away leaving Vira.
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