The Charm of Love Amartha

The Charm of Love Amartha
The Tiger Nail


Arriving at home, Satya immediately went to her room she left Amartha in the living room.


"Hahahah, jeez .. go where are the ants," Amartha was no longer strong not to laugh.


"Astaghfirlah .. hahahhaa,"


"Why are you laughing? dateng-dateng even giggled," said Rosa approached her son.


"It's okay, Mah ... I'm going to Satya's nyusulin mas room first," Amartha stopped her laughter.


"Oh yes, Mah .. nitip this," Amartha gave a crackle that contained a water guava.


"Buy where?" Rosa clenched her forehead as she opened the black crackle she had in her hand.


"Not buy but ask for the same Mr. Dirga," replied Amartha


"Mah .. mintain please Nuri to make you sambel peanut dong, Mah! Oh yes, Mah .. same make also chili which is dullek same salt, where he told separated so. I want to see Satya first, again gatel-gatel him," continued the woman.


"Whoever? how to get gatel-gatel?"


"Climbing a guava tree" said Amartha.


"The new hand is also healed already climbing, yes you have seen first there," said Rosa who then stepped her foot into the kitchen.


Amartha walked slowly to her room, but she did not see her husband.


"Mass? you're in dalem?" exciting Amartha.


"Yes!" sahut Satya's.


"Still long?" ask Amartha.


Satya opened the bathroom door. He just changed his clothes. The man was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.


"Your face is red-red, Mas?" Amartha saw Satya's face and neck rash.


"Yes, you know..."


Amartha invited her husband to sit on the bed. The woman touched Satya's face, she checked for any ant stings.


"Do you want me to give you cassava flour?" amartha asked while stroking her husband's face.


"Casskin flour?"


"Tapioca starch. Paddy flour if you don't understand mah!" amartha.


"Open with cassava flour! do I want to take a peek? so much for you, Yank!" Satya spontaneously cupped her own face. Amartha's hand was knocked out just like that


"I take medicine, I bring anti-allergy medicine," said Satya who moved towards one of his suitcases.


"Do you want some cold powder?" ask Amartha.


"No no! kayak gini take enough medicine," Satya refused to be sprinkled with flour or powder. Satya took the necessary medicine and immediately swallowed the medicine with the help of water in a bottle placed on the table.


"Here I look, I give you eucalyptus oil on your back, Mas!" amartha.


"No flour, right?"


"Just wear this..." Amartha showed the eucalyptus oil in her hand. Satya also dared to come closer, sat back to his wife and pulled her shirt up.


"Red all the kayaks have been doomed, Mas!" chirps Amartha.


"It's so bad of you, Yank..." Satya.


"Who told you to climb?" Amartha rubbed eucalyptus oil on her husband's back.


"And Dirga sir said he could climb, tho?" satya imitated what her neighbor Amartha said.


"Well, he just said that doesn't mean tell you to climb. Just say the hand again hurts that," Amartha instead nagged, this all happened also because of her request to eat water guava. Satya took a breath before answering.


"Preciousness, Yank..."


"What self-worth does that mean?" ask Amartha.


"Yes self-esteem, he is not nanyain but negesin if I can climb. Different loh nanyain same negesin," Satya felt warm on his back.


Amartha did not want to argue with Satya. after finishing applying eucalyptus oil, Amartha also lowered back the t-shirt used by her husband. Satya turned to look at Amartha who was smacking her smile.


"Udah, Yank." said Satya.


"What are you trying?"


"Your face is loh" Satya sizzled.


"Keliatan menggeledeknya," said Satya.


"I'm not the one who likes to cheat, especially if you talk to your sister, Prisha. Up to 7 derivatives 7 climbs 7 puteran will also not be finished," said Amartha.


"That's because he's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one," Satya doesn't want to lose.


"What's the matter yet?" ask Amartha.


"What?"


"That's the gatel," Amartha pointed at Satya's hand which was also bent.


"Still, did you just take medicine also just now in the ad so sip immediately healed?" satya. The itching made him a little emotional, from the first he could least resist the itching.


"A lot of ants?" ask Amartha.


"Not much but they bite together. Continue to wander here and there" said Satya who rubbed his arms alternately.


"Don't scratch, it'll hurt!" Amartha prevented Satya's hand.


"But I can't stand it,"


"I am the one who.." said Amartha hanging. The woman instead stuck a nail on her index finger pressing on the broken skin.


"Let'sawhhh!" Satya screamed in shock.


"How great are you, Yank!" Satya pulled her hand quickly.


"Don't be, diem snapped! this is not to gatel," said Amartha pulled again Satya's arm. He put his nails back on.


"Aaaaaawhhhh!" Satya screamed again.


"Oh Allah, where did you get your knowledge, Yank?" Satya rubbed his skin with his wife's nail marks.


"Feeling aja.." said Amartha relaxed.


"Gatelnya is brilliant, Yank..." Satya blew air into his arm.


"It works my way!" Amartha smiled proudly.


"Gatelnya is brilliant but my skin so sore know, don't you?" Satya breathed again his skin that had been pierced by the tiger's nails.


"The terms and conditions apply, my dear." said Amartha who could no longer hold back her laughter. Satya pinched Amartha's gnashy cheek, which was true that the woman had dared to prank him.


"Here, will you again?" Amartha drew his hand close to Satya's other arm.


"Nggaaaaakkk!" exclamation Satya. The man hid his body under a blanket.


While elsewhere, Firlan was inviting Vira to eat something cold and sweet. Yeah, now they're in an ice teller's shop.


"Tumben malem-malem want to eat ice kayak gini?" ask Firlan.


"For a while," replied Vira.


"Kok just stirred that? not delicious?" ask Firlan.


"His son" replied Vira.


"Why not eat it?" ask Firlan.


"It's also to be eaten, Ay." said Vira smiling faintly.


"Why? any more problems?" firlan asked, he was not satisfied with the answer from Vira.


"No, Ay.." answered the lady.


"No way! there must be something else you think, because usually you are a bitch, Ay!" Firlan deliverance.


"Where's how? bummer? me?" Vira gave a sharp look to her lover.


"Don't be angry, you'll get wrinkles!" firlan.


"It's not that often angry that is not clear that you. You've been pretty consistent all the time, you know?" vira said, then feed a spoon of avocado mixed with coconut meat.


"If you're fascinated, what else if I'm gentle and romantic! you can grin every day," said Firlan. Vira breathed out her breath.


"Ay .. I want to talk seriously" said Vira. Firlan frowned both of his eyebrows, looking at Vira fixedly.


"What if I.." said Vira hanging.


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