
After Satya helps Amartha, the girl forgets her bag and jacket left in Satya's house. A few days later, the man came to Amartha's boarding house to return the items left behind.
Meanwhile, Kenan, the man returned to the city of J after driving Amartha home. Because there is a very important job. Although very tired, but the demands of work make him have to return as soon as possible.
A few months had passed, Kenan's busyness made him slightly ignore Amartha. Even to just tell the situation, Kenan only sent him a few chats a week.
Today, Kenan is controlling one by one the branches of his cafe. The man gallantly wore a maroon shirt whose arms were bent to the elbows with dark colored subordinates. As Kenan was walking, suddenly a woman hit him from the opposite direction. Suddenly, Kenan grabbed the woman's waist and held her back from falling.
"Mas Kenan?" the strangulation of the woman who is still in Kenan's arms.
"Love?" Kenan was no less surprised to see Sinta, the sister of his best friend.
"Ups, sorry!" Kenan removed his hand from Sinta's slender waist after the woman stood perfectly.
"I'm the one who's sorry, Mas, I'm the one who's not careful" said Sinta with a face full of regret
"I didn't expect to see you here, Mom.." Sinta.
"I happen to own this cafe, Sin..."
"Oh," Sinta nodded in understanding.
"We're talking in my room, yuk?" invite Kenan to the woman who wears an ivory white blouse with a short black skirt that is tight, which further accentuates the curves of her body.
Kenan and Sinta walked together, towards Kenan's room. The man turned the door handle, and let Sinta in and sit in one corner of the sofa in green extinct.
Kenan also sat himself on a single sofa not far from Sinta. Sinta put her right foot on her left foot, making her skirt slightly raised.
"Old time, Sin, didn't see you?" Kenan started the conversation.
"Yes, since graduating from High School right, Mas Kenan has never played home" said Sinta with a smile.
"I've moved because of this city, I was told my father to stay with my grandfather, because grandfather was to go down after grandmother died, a few years later grandfather also followed the departure of grandmother, because grandfather was, that's why I'm now back here and build a business in this city" explained Kenan at length.
"Oh, that's it, I just found out, Mas.soalya mas Refan never told me, anyway!" Sinta pursed her lips.
"It's not important to mention it, Sin..." Kenan laughed crisply at the adorable Sinta.
Sinta is like a sister to Kenan. By chance, Kenan is an only child. In the past when Kenan was still in High School, he often visited Refan's house, and was quite familiar with Sinta who was still Junior High School.
Without feeling an hour they chatted, before Sinta said goodbye they had exchanged phone numbers.
"I'm saying yes, Mom?" said Sinta while getting up from her seat.
"Be careful on the road, Sin..." Kenan also got up and stood walking slowly towards the door and turned the door handle to let Sinta out.
Sinta who was walking behind Kenan paused for a moment before stepping her feet out of the room.
"Thank you, Mas.." said Sinta as she landed her chips, and walked out and left a very soft perfume scent in Kenan's study.
Kenan did not worry too much about Sinta's treatment of him. He closed the door again and sat down in his seat of glory. Check every financial report of his cafe.
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While elsewhere.
"Amartha Dina! noh, handsome doctor wants to fuck you up!" said Vira who just entered the room while carrying a crackle containing two packs of rames rice and two sliced orange ice.
"Huh?" sahut Amartha who was sitting with a pile of irons beside him.
"Huh, hoh, huh, hoh, check the tape, don't iron the mulu!" Vira put her groceries on the table.
"Yeuuuh the Iyem, if you say no more fuss!" said Amartha who then pull out the iron plug. Immediately he checked his phone, it turned out that there were 10 missed calls from Satya.
"The hunt on the front porch, the Arlin had been mucking mulu, drooling at the jutek doctor," said Vira who set the fan and directed to his body that was sweating.
"Patience, eh!" sarkas Amartha while changing his more polite clothes.
Why come here again, anyway!
"Ehem," Amartha cleared his throat as he sat in front of Satya.
"Assalamualaikum, beautiful lady!" greet Satya.
"Waalaikumsalam," said Amartha coldly.
"Yes Allah is not cross-legged" said Satya who made a sharp glance towards him.
"That's bummer!"
"Lunch, yuk? laper," Satya asked as she yawned her stomach.
"Continue?" Amartha asked with her innocent face.
"Ck, geez, can't be coded anyway you, hahaha," Satya laughed seeing Amartha pursed her lips.
"Udah, don't think much," Satya quickly pulled Amartha over to her car. The man opened the door for the girl, then he walked around, got into his car and sat behind the wheel. Satya drives her car across the highway to a restaurant.
Half an hour's drive away, Satya stops her car at a Japanese restaurant. They both got out of the car and walked inside.
The restaurant situation is very crowded, lucky that he has reservations first. A waiter showed me the table Satya had ordered. Satya pulled out a chair and invited Amartha to sit down. Then he sat down opposite Amartha so that he sat opposite the girl. A waiter handed me a menu book. However, Amartha did not intend to open it.
"What do you want to eat? sushi?" ask Satya while looking at the menu list.
"Terselah Mas Satya aja," replied Amartha.
"I can pinjem hape no? I didn't take hape, I wanted to tagarin Vira, afraid she thought I was kidnapped!" continued the girl, who was accompanied by Satya's little laugh.
The man named Satya Ganendra, reached into his jeans bag and gave his phone to Amartha. While Satya orders food, Amartha presses Vira's mobile number.
"That's not answered, anyway!" gerutu Amartha's.
"Try it again, you!" say the girl again.
After Satya finished ordering the food, the waiter left the two of them. Satya sat up sweetly looking at what the long haired girl in front of her was doing. Once in a while Satya frowned at the swearing coming out of Amartha's mouth.
After trying to contact Vira several times, finally the creature called human picked up his phone.
"Hello? who is this?" vira said.
"Hello, iyem, it's Amartha, hape I missed in the room, I'm now the same Mas Satya, maybe another hour just back in the room!"
"Aiiihhh, the Tukijem is just playing! nasi rames what's his fate?" Vira raised her voice.
"Just give me a word, Veny, by the way,"
"Eh, that was someone who called to your phone, I picked up because he called mulu, her name is Sinta," Vira explained to her best friend.
"Love?" Amartha asked back.
"Yes, Sinta .. Yes, I want bobo noon, bye!"
Vira disconnected Amartha's phone.
Amartha frowned in wonder. Because he had not communicated with Sinta for a long time, even the last time he contacted Sinta, his number was not active. Amartha had never changed her phone number since 3rd grade High School, so it was only natural that Sinta could contact her.
"Udah?" Satya breaks Amartha's daydream.
"Eh, yes, ehm .. thank you," said Amartha while giving Satya's phone.
"Memorized by the number of temen," seduced Satya.
"Well, just in case!" amartha replied, Satya just laughed at the expression of the beautiful girl.
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Wait for the next episode....