The Charm of Love Amartha
100 Million Flowers

"If what? say quickly!" satya was impatient.

"If you often go home quickly, many documents have been piled up and my work is getting more and more!" said Firlan quickly. Firlan cursed her own mouth, unable to tell the truth.

"You called me just to say something like that? I'm the boss, so it's no big deal if I get home fast. You're my assistant anyway, so it's only natural for you to do all that" Satya said.

"Astaghfirllah if not the boss I already gibeng nih people! in the past, I didn't want to be called the boss, Mr. Abi had a son really gini!" firlan muttered, which Satya sounded like an indistinct whisper

"Hey! you're still normal, aren't you, Firlan? have you turned? do not be like a person who is sleep call until it has to whisper like that. Honestly, this behavior scares me. Get your mental check-up right away, take a day off to go to the doctor, it's not too late." Satya bergidig was horrified when she imagined Firlan to be a gemulai.

"J-don't be reckless, sir .. Your words are completely heartless" said Firlan nervously.

"That's you getting so nervous? life turns out to be so cruel, are you having a hard time?" Satya.

"I'm still on the straight path, sir! don't think strangely. You've already committed the actual character assassination!" firlan was upset.

"What a pity, Vira." said Satya imagining how unfortunate the fate of the woman was.

"H-hey, Mister! throw away your perspective, i-it's not true at all, you don't spread such obscure rumors, my future is at stake here" Firlan said.

"Hahahahhahahahah" Satya laughed.

"You really are a bitch, Mister!"

"Work hard, and don't call if there's nothing important!" satya said and disconnected the phone unilaterally.

"Gosh, the risk of having his brain assistant is short-lived" Satya murmured, resuming his activities on the flat object he was using for work.

Satya felt her throat very dry. He went out of the room to the kitchen.

He immediately took the bottle in the refrigerator, and poured it into a glass. And in an instant the water in the glass was gulped down and thirst quenched for a moment. However, he heard a voice coming from the garden.

Satya left the glass and the bottle just like her on the serving table in the kitchen. The man casually walked towards the park, to find out what was going on there.

"Where else do you want to put it?" sounds of women.

"Put it there. Geez, Sa .. madep road ahead do not even moan, duh if this ketendang pot continues to break, can berabe!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mang!" said the woman.

"What are you doing?" satya asked as she entered the park.

"Eh, Mr. .. This, is rearranging the park," said mang Anto, a natural ecosystem specialist at Satya's house.

"These flowers, I just saw..." Satya pointed to one of the black flowers that she did not know her name. The master sat in the chair there.

"Oh, that flower got a delivery from Madam Sandra, that was Barli who drove here, sir." replied Mang Anto who pointed at the black flower with his thumb, politely.

"What's the name of the tank, Sa?" mang Anto turned to Sasa who was looking at the pot that had been nudged by his leg.

"Aren't you, dad?" muttered Sasa while inspecting the small pot

"Sa! asked instead of talking to himself," said Mang Anto.

"I don't know, it was Anto himself who accepted," replied Sasa.

"And there was you, too, Sa." said Mang Anto who looked anxious with Sasa's answer.

"Forgotten, Mang.." said Sasa who tried to remember the name of the flower appointed by his employer.

Satya dizzy to hear the debate of the two different types of people. The man sat down to see the man arguing without intending to be a referee.

"That's the Black Orchid plant of Papua, sir.." said Bik Surti who suddenly appeared to bring a drink to Anto and Sasa who was working to serve several plants.

"Well! that, that was his name! well, cespleng also nih Surti!" praise the Anto mang on the bik Surti.

"Drinking Sa, Mang Anto." said Bik Surti while putting a drink that looks fresh, especially after sweating like this.

"Oh, there are black orchids like this, I just heard," said Satya who did not take her eyes off the flowers planted in a white pot, it was in stark contrast to the mysterious black color that the flower had.

"Excuse me, sir." said Bik Surti before returning to the back kitchen used for the servants.

"So Barli had said that the price of one small pot of this plant can reach 100 million, so I was told to carefully bring it,"

"What's? 100 million? my God, my mom hasn't changed yet!" peeked Satya, opening her eyes many times.

"Here, Sa! bring the flower here" Satya moved her hand.

"This, sir.." said Sasa while giving black orchid flowers to Satya.

"She said rare flowers, there are in the interior there, sir." said Mang Anto.

When Satya was looking at the flower that he said was rare, there was the sound of footsteps approaching someone.

"Mas.." said Amartha dmwho had just woken up.

"Yank? up yet?" ask Satya. He immediately put the flower on the table and approached his wife who was still kiyip-kiyip.

"Udah, but you don't exist." said spoiled Amartha.

"Yes, he continued his sleep ... still sleepy, right?" said Satya, Amartha leaned his shoulders on the man's shoulders while his legs continued to step up one by one stairs.

Satya opened the door as they reached their front room.

"Would I get you a special pillow for pregnant women?" satya asked as Amartha sat down on the edge of her bed and began to break down.

"Sleep, I'll accompany him." said Satya, laying down beside his wife. He gently stroked Amartha's hair.

"Did you want a haircut? hasn't it been hard to take care of your hair all this time?" satya asked as she continued to caress, giving a sense of drowsiness.

"No way, I will not be beautiful anymore" replied Amartha with closed eyes and began to be lulled by the comfort Satya created.

"You are always beautiful, dear ... always beautiful at all times, even when you just wake up though," said Satya.

"Times, anyway...?" amartha said raucously, perhaps between conscious and unconscious.

"Yes, honey .. You are beautiful even though you sleep while still beautiful" Satya praised.

"Remark?" amartha's eyes suddenly opened wide. She turned her neck, looking intently at her husband who could only blink to see the reaction of the wife.

"You still remember the incident, Mas! sebel!" amartha said straight away.

"O Allah, save your servant" Satya murmured in his heart.

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