The Charm of Love Amartha
Baby Dedek Request

"Jeez, you don't know, no!" amartha said to her husband.

"sorry. How's it? items appropriate? hem?" ask Satya.

"Hu'um .. everything fits, I like. But.." said Amartha hanging.

"But what, honey? your handsome husband, no opponent, will fulfill all your requests" said Satya, who further immersed his face into his wife's niche.

"Oh my goodness there is no medicine" said Amartha.

"But what was that? do not make curious, dong.." said Satya while rubbing his wife's stomach, occasionally he got a kick from his prospective son.

"Yank.." call Satya to his wife who never answered.

"But, I want there to be another atmosphere that is more for the children, Mas.." said Amartha.

"What do you mean, honey?" ask Satya.

"I want the wall next to which is drawn a tree and some cute animals on a green grass, there continues to be a blue sky with clouds and sun as well" said Amartha.

"As your wish, Madam!" answer Satya.

"I'm going to get people to decorate this room" said Satya, who refused to let go of her embrace.

"I don't want anyone else, Mom! I want Vira." said Amartha, making Satya loosen her arms.

"Your vampire temen? who's dating Firlan?" tanya Satya made it clear, maybe there is another Vira referred to by Amartha.

"Yes, that Vira. Is there another Vira?" Amartha rolled her eyes lazily. Satya twisted his wife's body to see Amartha's face clearly.

"What could he do? later there are doang wall doang scrawls," Satya sneered. 

"He likes pictures" Amartha said.

"Like it doesn't mean it can, Yank.." Satya chimed in on his wife's remarks.

"I mean, he can paint .. I've seen it, he just crossed out in the book can be good," said Amartha did not want to lose.

"But right," said Satya, the man had not been able to continue his words Amartha had cut off her husband's speech.

"I want Vira to paint the walls, Mas. This part is a direct request from the baby's grandpa," said Amartha while stroking his stomach.

"Yay, oh, yeah! than to lash out again. Can not get the door of the room that is there," said Satya in his mind.

"Yes, because this is a request from a baby grandpa whose name is still disguised, what can be done. Call the creature, tell him to draw the wall! sayain must be good," said Satya while bringing Amartha into his arms.

"Thank you, Mom!" said Amartha who intensified his embrace.

"Eh, wait a minute!" suddenly Amartha invaded his second body.

"What's up, Yank?"

"Well, you're coming home at this hour, Mom? it's the gig hour, it's past lunch hour and it's past the clock home" asked Amartha astonished.

"Yassalam! chat daritadi, just asked. You are, Yank!" Satya chuckled at his wife's question.

"Don't mostly stand up, you'll have your feet pegel again. We rest in the room" said Satya, pulling his wife's waist, walking towards the exit.

Satya took his wife to their room which was connected to the baby's room. In fact, Amartha had no intention of sleeping apart from the baby. The room was made just for the bathroom and changed his son's clothes which doubles the playground as well.

"This is comfortable?" said Satya who set a pillow to support the wife's back. Amartha then nodded in response.

"Thank you, Mas.." said Amartha.

"I change clothes first" said Satya who took off her suit and tie. The man entered the bathroom after removing his shirt first. Satya always cleaned herself after coming home from the office, he said so that no demons are tacky. I don't know if it's true or not. He clearly needs freshness right now.

With his solemn Satya soaking warm water with abundant foam plus the fragrance of essential oil that makes tense muscles become relaxed again. 

As much as possible when inside the house, he removed office affairs from his brain. Because at home, Amartha needs her attention as a husband, she needs a conversation partner. Although their conversation often frowned.

After feeling enough, the man immediately ended his soaking event. Satya immediately rinsed her body and immediately put on a kimono towel after drying her hair.

Satya walked up to his wife who had fallen asleep. The handsome man gently stroked Amartha's face.

"I suddenly remember our first meeting on the train, watching you sleep while you're so cute! ck, unfortunately the photo was deleted at that time the same as you," said Satya. The man immediately moved up and walked into the dressing room.

Moments later, the man came back and slowly improved his wife's sleeping position which was currently half-sitting. Amartha who has been pregnant since becoming nervous and emotional was not disturbed at all by what Satya did.

The man took a tablet for him to work on, while occasionally watching his wife's movements. Firlan actually never said that Ivanka wanted to continue cooperation with the company owned by her boss, cooperation that had been cut off. Firlan knows exactly if Abiseka or Satya are more concerned with household integrity than corporate profits.

Before long there was a call coming into Satya's cell phone.

"Hello! what's up, Lan?" ask Satya when the call is connected.

"Look, sir.." said Firlan. The man also told if Ivanka wanted to connect projects that had been interrupted. And Firlan apologized to Ivanka for causing turmoil within the company.

"My answer remains the same, Firlan .. I will not continue with the project, and you already understand that, right?" said Satya, he set his voice so as not to be too loud.

"Yes, I already know that, sir.." said Firlan.

"Then, why are you still passing this on to me?" satya asked half a whisper, remembering Ivanka's name alone had made her very angry.

"Is there anything else, Lan?" satya asked again, because Firlan did not say anything else, while their calls were still connected. Firlan is confused about having to say this to Satya or not.

"La? are you still there?" satya's words awaken Firlan from his momentary daydream.

"Geez, what do you want to talk about again, Firlan? your behavior is very suspicious" said Satya who caught something strange from the man.

"There's actually something else, sir.." said Firlan hesitantly.

"Say! you don't usually talk long-winded like this" Satya said.

"You're such a lame teenager, Firlan! quickly tell me what's stuck in your throat" continued Satya.

Firlan's a dilemma. He knew that if he told Satya this, the curse boss would immediately spew out the lava of anger. 

"Yes, this has nothing to do with work. I was just asked to say that." Firlan's words stopped for a moment.

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