The Charm of Love Amartha
Heart Fraudsters

A few days later...

Many spirit dolls have been sent to Amartha and many times Amartha has thrown them away.

"If there's a package on my behalf, it doesn't have to be accepted, does it?" said Amartha who approached the Tatang mang who was in the front post after Satya's car came out of the house.

"Well, madam." said Amartha. However, when he was about to turn around there was a biker who immediately threw a large brown envelope right in front of the Tatang mang.

"Yeah, no manners! play throw. Good thing it's just an envelope!" exclaiming mang Tatang berated a biker who had run away. The man wearing the security guard uniform closed the gate and locked it.

"What's up, Mang?" ask Amartha astonished.

"Amplop, ma'am.." replied Mang Tatang.

"Let me see, Mang.." said Amartha reached out her hand asking for a brown map held by the Tatang man.

"Please, Madam.." Mang Tatang immediately gave what his employer asked for.

Amartha went inside her house before opening what was inside the envelope.

After walking quite a distance, Amartha dropped herself on the sofa in the living room.

"Sa, I want avocado juice. Please make it, Sa?" amartha said to her servant who happened to be cleaning the carpet with a vacum cleaner.

"Well, ma'am." said Sasa who turned off the vacuum cleaner and immediately went to the kitchen.

While waiting, Amartha opened the envelope. And his eyes dewed instantly, he wiped away the tears that fell looking at the photo he had in his grasp.

"Your path, Mas! I didn't expect you to act like this." said Amartha, who reinserted photos of Satya with Ivanka into a brown envelope.

Some of the photos were taken in different clothes, they were very close even too close. It's only fitting that the man came home never brought his suit home, he always said left behind in the office or in the car. Apparently, it was all done solely so as not to be caught by Amartha.

"The avocado juice, ma'am." said Sasa while putting the green juice on the table.

"Suddenly, I don't want to. Just for you, Sa.." Amartha immediately moved and went to her room.

Amartha walked towards her room holding onto her tight stomach. The woman opened the suitcase and put some clothes in it. But for a moment he thought again. He could not go home to his parents in the village. They must have questioned her arrival without Satya, plus she was pregnant.

"Aargh!" suffocating Amartha, he held her head with both hands, weeping over her current state. The husband she believed in, why would he cheat behind her. His tears just kept flowing, he saw the brown map. Anger and disappointment exploded within the recesses of his heart.

"What you promised you couldn't keep, Mom!" Amartha covered her face with both hands. The clear liquid competed with each other to slide and slit into his cheeks.

"Amartha, calm down .. You have to think, you have to think!" amartha said in her tears.

"I have to find a place. Yep! I can't play without a clear purpose" Amartha said, hugging her own stomach.

Amartha continued to put clothes in her tote bag, because she would have difficulty carrying a suitcase alone. The woman wiped her tears which again slid without excuse. He continued to pack his clothes, and hid the bag in one corner of the room. And he put the brown envelope in his wardrobe, maybe the item will be useful someday. At least she could throw it in her husband's face, as he tried to dodge it.

All day Amartha stayed in his room. He tried to find a place he might be able to live in, no other acquaintances in this city other than Vira and friends where he worked first.

Then the woman remembered a name that might help her at a time like now.

"Love," muttered Amartha.

"Ah, no! I don't, and I can't..." Amartha shook her head.

It was still noon, Amartha asked Damian to drive him to the ATM, he took some money just in case.

"I borrowed your money. I'll give it back after I get back to work" Amartha said as she pulled money from a card Kenan had given her. After looking at the receipt paper, his eyes widened. Because he never thought the number would be that much.

Amartha immediately came out of the narrow room, and soon returned before her husband came home.

Amartha immediately went to the bathroom, she tried to refresh herself. He had to remove the pockmarks in his eyes.

"Mother promise, I will be strong for you. We'll leave as soon as possible, because I won't be able to keep pretending and putting a stupid mask in front of your father" Amartha said as she stroked her stomach. She looked at her reflection in front of the mirror on her dresser. As he was combing his long hair, the door of the room opened.

And the figure of the husband appeared that made his heart very sick.

"Hi, Honey! a shower?" Satya approached, trying to kiss Amartha's forehead, but with reflex the woman moved her head, dodging.

"Where else are you going, Mom?" ask Amartha. The woman smears a little lip-brushing. She saw her husband from the mirror.

"Oh, I was taken by Bik Surti. See you below," replied Satya.

"Oh" said Amartha.

"Yes, I took a shower, baby." said Satya.

Amartha answered only with Deheman. After her husband entered the bathroom, she immediately went downstairs. Checking the suit that he said had been brought by Bik Surti.

"Surti's sister?" amartha exclaimed, calling his servant the wife of the Tatang mang.

"Yes, Madam..."

"Bik, where was Satya's suit, huh? something was left in her pocket, she said, "Amartha lied

"So the aunt checked nothing was left in her pocket, madam." said Bik Surti.

"Oh, so it is..."

"But a few days ago there was, madam! bibik forgot to keep giving. Immediately bibik get it," said bik Surti.

Amartha also chose to sit on the dining table chair, waiting for Bik Surti to take the goods that Amartha did not know what the goods were. He just reasoned that Bik Surti would take the suit that Satya wore after returning from the office.

Before long, Surti came with a bright blue suit and a small black object.

"This is the suit and this is the thing I mean, ma'am.." said bik Surti handed the two items to his master.

Amartha pretended to check her pocket, while her nose snorted at the suit she had in her hand. However, there was no perfume other than the perfume her husband used to smell.

"Yes there is none. Yes Bik, this is put again to the back basket," said Amartha while giving her husband's suit.

"Well, ma'am." said Bik Surti who went to the back.

Amartha looked at the thing in her hand.

"This is what, huh?" amartha.

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