The Charm of Love Amartha
Forgetting it for a moment

"I told you that you're in your house again, so .. we can't come with you to the apartment. I'll be anterin all the way to the front, okay?" ricko said in the car

"Yes" said Vira.

Vira doesn't talk much in Ricko's car, the man gets confused about whether he made a mistake until the little girl doesn't want to talk to him.

After driving for a long time, they finally arrived in front of the apartment.

"I'm going down here" said Vira.

"I'm in the basement,"

"No, I'm going down here" said Vira.

Instead of a storm, Ricko stopped his car right in front of the towering building.

"Come in, I'll go back to the office" Ricko said.

Vira just nodded and walked in, and Ricko's car went to his company. Feeling that Ricko's car was gone, Vira stepped out and stopped a taxi to drive him to a place.

Vira pulled out her phone, she called Dewi.

"Assalamualaikum, Maa ... Vira again at home temen, again help knit baby clothes. Yes ... again quite complicated. Vira let her go home in the afternoon, huh? Vira be careful, just calm down. Assalamualaikum" Vira said on the phone.

"Sorry where are we going, miss?" vira said.

Vira tells us where he's going now. The woman looked out the window. Sometimes he sighed, throwing away everything that was in his head.

Slowly the taxi Vira was riding stopped in front of a shop.

"Sorry, Miss .. we've arrived" said the taxi driver.

"Thank you" said Vira, giving her the taxi fare.

After getting off the four-wheeled vehicle, Vira immediately entered the store.

"Welcome to our shop. Please Miss," said a shopkeeper.

"Mbak a set of knitting and embroidery tools." said Vira.

"I'll take it for a while" said the woman in front of Vira, who was confined to an adult chest-length display case.

"Please" said the waiter after bringing what Vira asked.

"Sir, I asked for red, dark blue and yellow. Uh, pink too, huh? emmh, wait, Ma! I asked for all the colors, cotton and wool threads as well" said Vira.

"Well, Miss .. wait a minute" said the shopkeeper.

A few moments later the shopkeeper brought various colors of wool and cotton yarn. Vira rechecked the items he was going to buy, including a set of embroidery tools. Vira immediately paid for her groceries. The woman came out of the shop, but across the street she saw her lover had just gotten into the car.

Vira immediately got into the taxi to catch where Firlan went.

"Follow that black car, sir!" vira said to the taxi driver.

"Don't let the car suspect that we're following it" Vira continued.

The taxi that Vira was riding followed the car that Firlan was driving. Eventually the car stopped in an office building. However, it was not Firlan who came out wearing a glasses woman who yesterday met him in the office with Firlan.

Vira only saw the woman enter, while the car had already sped away. Vira has no intention of pursuing him anymore.

"Road, Sir!" vira said.

The woman asked the taxi driver to drive her to a city park. Vira doesn't know what she's feeling. Is ink a retaliation from Firlan?

"Oh, sorry! this is the fare, sir!" vira said.

Vira got out of the taxi after paying the fare. Vira walks towards the park area. The shoulder-haired woman sat on the garden chair and placed her groceries on her left side.

"It's like this, doesn't it taste?" vira pulled one corner of her lips.

Vira pulled out a tool to embroider. He first drew a pattern using a pencil on linen. Deftly he installed a panel shaped ring on linen fabric that already has a pattern. The container made of wood is used to keep the fabric tight. Vira starts putting the thread into the needle.

"Let me forget it for a moment" Vira said as she stuck a needle on the cloth. His hands agilely move with needles and thread with various models of puncture in sewing sewing lessons. This woman does suck at making food, but for embroidery and knitting, she needs to be taken into account.

"I won't let a single drop of my tears fall" Vira monologued with herself. He just keeps focusing on what he's doing. He wanted to forget what he saw and how he felt.

Vira is still moving the needle down an existing pattern. Several times Vira picked up needles of different colors. Vira didn't realize she hadn't filled her stomach this morning, just a mouthful of water slid into her throat before she left the room where she was being treated.

Vira tries to stay focused at all costs. Sometimes he sounded his joints when his hands were a little sore.

"Help me forget, help me get it out of my mind." said Vira, who continued to embroider on a white cloth.

"Why the more you want to be forgotten the more you remember!" vira grumbled, he shook his head. His left hand held the clamped cloth with a brace, while his right hand wiped away the melted tears just like that.

"Aissh, stupid! why are you crying!" Vira covered her mouth with an inner elbow fold.

"Huufy-h! no, I'm not here to cry like this," said Vira.

Suddenly the phone rings, Amartha's name is there. Vira immediately wiped away her tears, she set her breath before raising the call.

"Hello, Yem?" greet Amartha when her call is connected with Vira.

"Hello, Friday..."

"Well, how come there's no news, anyway? tumben is also rarely a nelfon?" ask Amartha.

"You rarely call me now, but you're already a conglomerate, if I'm a kolongmelarat.." so glad Vira, Amartha laughed at Vira's words.

"No, the rich husband is the same in-laws and I am just a dust grain" said Amartha.

"How are you, Yem?" ask Amartha.

"Well, if you?" Vira asked back.

"I'm good too, where are you? disrupt shift, don't you?" ask Amartha who does not know about Vira's exit from the hospital where she works.

"Quiet, I'm free. I don't work there anymore" explains Vira.

"Loh, why? why did you get out? is something uncomfortable? say the same to me, Yem.." said Amartha.

"Prophey, buuuu .. hahahahah. No, it's my own decision, Jum! so, no need to think about it. Woles, okay?" said Vira.

"Oh, yes .. I was embroidery again in the park, quite looking for a new atmosphere," said Vira.

"Oh, I just knew you could embroider? if knitting I know, if it's you're the master," continued Amartha.

"Can! I closed it first, huh? want to go home and have to finish the tools first," said Vira.

"Yes, careful!" amartha said before the call ended.

Vira looked back at the embroidery, a cloth with the object of a long-haired little girl standing on her back. The girl looked at the vast sky, the blue sky and some white clouds.

"I didn't expect to see you here in the afternoon, why haven't you been home yet?" said a man standing near her

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