The Charm of Love Amartha
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"If you're what?" ask Firlan.

"But promise don't get mad, huh?"

"It depends!" firlan said while putting batagor into his mouth.

"What's that?" said Vira.

"Yes, it depends on what you want to say." said Firlan.

"Promise not to be angry..." Vira whining.

"And I said, depending .. I don't want to promise," said Firlan still.

"Ish ... You're so sweet, Ay!" said Vira.

"So what'd you say? this shop is gonna close, you wanna torture them? because we have to wait to eat at a price that is not how much?" firlan. Vira looked around there were no other visitors, only the two of them left.

Vira sighed, she looked at Firlan inside.

"What if I work again" said Vira.

"Yes good, dong! I'll say same-"

"No! I don't want to work in a hospital, do I!" vira Serobots.

"Where do you want to work? at the clinic?" ask Firlan.

"No..." Vira shakes.

"Not in the clinic" said Vira.

"Yes on?" Firlan frowned in wonder. Not usually Vira talking muters is not clear like this.

"I work at.." said Vira hanging.

"Where's Vira? yikey..." Firlan is already worried about her boyfriend. The man fed back the ice teller with a duck spoon made of porcelain.

"Together with Ricko!" said Vira quickly. The surprised Firlan immediately choked.

"Uhukkk! yahoo!" Firlan.

"Why the hell!" muttered Vira who was inexhaustible with Firlan choking when she heard Ricko's name and vice versa. Vira stuck out her hand patting Firlan's shoulder.

"So what did you say? ricko's partnership?" Firlan confirmed what he heard from Vira's mouth.

"Yes" replied Vira.

"There's no other workplace?" Firlan looked at Vira sharply.

"Why? it's just work, I don't have anything to do with him, besides he has helped me and my family a lot. I don't feel good if I refuse a job offer from Ricko's brother" Vira nyerocos without a semicolon.

"But it..."

"We just got better, said you won't be jealous anymore? just so you don't believe in me? do I have a talent for cheating? it's not.." said Vira. Firlan looked at the two eyeballs of Vira while thinking, what should he do. On the one hand, he had just made peace with Vira, he was afraid that Vira would stay away again. But on the other hand, he was not willing if Vira was close to the person who clearly liked the woman.

"Aargha!" Firlan groaned in frustration.

"Sorry, Mr ... Miss ... but our shop will be closed" said a woman who approached their desk.

"I'm sorry, it's for our food" said Firlan, who pulled out two pieces of red money.

"It's too much, sir." said the woman.

"It's okay" said Firlan.

"I'm sorry, Mr ... Miss.." exclaimed the woman as she watched her customers move from her seat.

Firlan walked ahead of Vira. He also did not open the door for his girlfriend as he used to do. Vira opened the door herself, she looked at Firlan in wonder.

"Ay.." said Vira when she put her seatbelt on.

"Oh..." Vira called the man once more.

"Well, I went home by myself..." Vira was about to open the seatbelt again that wrapped around his body.

"Don't! it's late, let me anterin." said Firlan preventing Vira's hand.

"No, I'll take a taxi home, please,"

Firlan was speechless, the man occasionally touched his lips with his fingers. He also sighed several times, he was confused how to deal with Vira.

"Dear?" Vira broke the silence.

"I don't think I should answer now, should I?" said Firlan flat.

"It doesn't have to be answered now, anyway. But..."

"Let me tell you that I'm sure of the answer" said Firlan, and in silence, began!

Vira was silent as well as Firlan. Vira breathed slowly. The woman sometimes likes to be upset by the behavior of the two of them are more noisy than romantic. He and Firlan were more like best friends or friends than two people who loved each other.

Firlan occasionally stole a glance at Vira, the woman looking straight ahead. During the trip no one opened their voices until they finally reached the apartment in Ricko, where Vira is currently staying. Firlan escorts Vira to the front of Ricko's unit.

"I'm coming in" said Vira without seeing Firlan. The woman pressed her password, and began to open the door.

Firlan did not answer, she only saw her lover disappear behind the door, then she walked towards the elevator.

Vira took off her footwear and put it in a special small closet place to put the shoes.

"Just come home, Vir?" said Ricko who turned out to be sitting in the living room whose lights had been extinguished.

Vira immediately pressed the light button, so that he could see that the sound he heard was a human voice, not a ghoib creature.

"Astagfirlah, I guess syaithonirrojim!" Vira rubbed her chest. Instantly his legs went limp.

The woman walked over with the bag still cupped on her left shoulder, she stepped towards the sofa and immediately threw her body at the soft object.

"You're a bitch now, Vir!" Ricko.

"Not bad, but Big Brother who deliberately ngaggetin people!" vira said she would not lose.

"Kok Firlan didn't stop by first?" ask Ricko.

"Kok Brother know I'm out with Firlan?" Vira frowned in wonder.

"There's writing in your head" said Ricko ngasal.

"Non-fault!"

"Sister Why haven't you slept?" ask Vira.

"Wait for Jojo's son who hasn't seen yet!" Ricko chuckled while Vira was a manyun.

"Am I a chicken?"

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Ricko.

"Not yet" replied Vira.

"Well, did you come out of Maghrib, why? eat wind?" ricko asked while shaking his head.

"Just eat an ice teller with batagor," said Vira.

"Is there still food in the back?" vira asked, hoping that there would be leftovers on the dining table.

"Well, it's over!" said Ricko.

"Yes, I cooked by myself" said Vira, rising from her seat. He felt a very hungry.

"Don't! later ... I'll make it!" ricko said as Vira walked past him.

Vira looked at Ricko's back further away, the woman followed him from behind.

Arriving in the kitchen, Ricko immediately opened the refrigerator and took out some groceries. But Ricko's phone rang, the man reached into his pocket and rubbed the object, sticking it in his right ear.

"Assynolajet. Yea? um ... Not yet, I haven't slept. Tumben clock is awake? isn't it still midnight?" said Ricko softly. Vira sits at the dinner table to see Ricko talking to no one.

"Yes, I want to cook first. Suddenly laper again. Hahahaha, no! yeah, get some more rest, bye..." Ricko ended his conversation on the phone, he pocketed his phone back.

"What do you want to eat?" ricko asked Vira.

"Huh? what's?"

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