The Charm of Love Amartha
Female Snake

Morning is approaching. Satya opened her eyes and began to brush away the blanket that covered her body.

"Darling? getting up early" he felt the bed beside him. But empty, there is no figure that always accompanies his sleep. Satya scratched her hair. For a moment, he realized that his wife had not returned. Satya sighed.

The man walked over to the bathroom, flushing his body under the warm water. His mind wandered, thinking about how the state of his wife who until now has not been clear of her existence.

Satya rushed to end her bathing ritual. He immediately went to the locker room, where he chose jeans and a black shirt as his out fit today. After drying his body he immediately sprayed the perfume, and started dressing. He rolled up his shirt arm to the elbow.

Once ready, he immediately took his wallet, mobile phone and car keys lying on the nightstand. The man immediately came out of the room and went down the stairs.

"Hope, sir.." said Sasa when he met his employer.

"No, Sa .. I'm in a hurry" Satya said without stopping his steps. He immediately walked out to his car.

Seeing his employer's car going out, Tangang immediately opened the gate.

Satya immediately drove her car at high speed to her office. During the journey, his mind could not be separated from the shadow of his wife's face. He was very worried, even more so his wife was pregnant. Several times he hit the driver of his car venting his regret.

Before long, he had arrived in front of that luxurious office building. Satya gets out of her car, throws her car keys at the person in charge of parking the company's leader's vehicle.

Satya walks towards the iron box that will take her upstairs. The dashing man immediately walked out as the door opened, he walked towards his room and ignored the greeting of his secretary, Maura.

"Sir, inside there." said Maura stopped when Satya had entered his room.

After Satya entered, she caught a very lazy figure for her to meet at this moment.

"Have you been to my office this early?" satya asked a person sitting on the sofa.

"Wow! it seems like you are very frustrated" said the man.

"You'd better go Mr. Carlo, because I'm busy today" said Satya, who moved to his desk. He sat in his chair and looked for something in the desk drawer.

"I just want to make sure you don't mess up the half-worked plan" Carlo said.

"Is your brain crazy? this plan that even messed with my household life" said Satya.

"Come on! it's just a little while away, after all, your life and your wife will be quiet from the distractions. After I managed to get Vanka," said Carlo.

"Who do you think you have the right to govern me?" Satya looked at Carlo sharply.

"Hahahaha, take it easy, Mr. Satya. Women who are pregnant will not be able to claim your divorce," said Carlo who increasingly provoked Satya's emotions.

"So that's what you said! or I.." Satya's words stopped when the phone rang. Satya also picked up the phone.

"Yes" Satya said, attaching the phone to her right ear.

"Lord has Miss Ivanka" said Maura.

"Ivanka?" Satya deliberately raised her voice for Carlo to hear her.

"Say I'm busy" said Satya.

Carlo, who heard that Ivanka had come to meet Satya, immediately hid in the toilet. Satya shook her head, looking at Carlo's behavior.

"But, sir.." said Maura had not hung up, but Satya immediately hung up the phone.

The door opened and Ivanka barged in without excuse.

"Darling? your secretary kept me outside" Ivanka said after closing the door, Satya ignored the snake. He was looking for a black object, but he never found it.

"Get rid of your hand, you almost strangled me" said Satya, who slammed Ivanka's hand.

"Why? why are you acting like that with your second wife-to-be, honey?" ivanka said that she would touch Satya's face but the man held her head, dodging.

While elsewhere. Amartha was enjoying the view of the tea garden not far from the Villa. He only went alone, because Esih was going to the market to buy some necessities.

Amartha looked at the people who were picking tea leaves, and put them in baskets. Amartha smiled for a moment, but her eyes were dewy when she remembered Satya. He quickly wiped away the tears that were about to spill. He took a deep breath, calming his troubled heart.

"Only?" ask a man.

"Mas Akbar?" reply Amartha.

"Aren't you with Esih tea?" tanya Akbar who was standing next to Amartha.

"Tea Esih again to the market," replied Amartha soberly.

"Aren't tired of standing here? the legs can be swollen if you stand too long" said the man, who appears to be several years older than Amartha.

"We are sitting there" said Akbar pointing to a long seat without a piece made of wood. Without answering, Amartha walked in front of Akbar. Amartha felt she had to keep a distance from Akbar, she did not want to get too close to the man.

Arriving at the long chair made of wood, Amartha sat carefully. His stomach is getting bigger, making him tired quickly and his legs feel sore because it supports his weight.

"Oh yes, I forgot to say that if you want to walk enough to get here. Never walk there" said Akbar, pointing to a branching road.

"Why is that?" amartha asked, looking at Akbar.

"It's okay, but you better not. Besides the road is not good, it can endanger you," said Akbar.

"And don't come out at dusk, let alone alone." added Akbar.

Amartha could only nod, after all there was no harm in doing what Akbar suggested.

Amartha, who was already hungry, intended to return to the Villa.

"Mas Akbar, I want to go back to Villa. Excuse me.." said Amartha, he got up from his seat.

"Yes, be careful. Or do I want to take my motorcycle?" Akbar pointed at his motor.

"No need, I can walk. After all, it's the morning exercise, thank you in advance." said Amartha before stepping away.

"Oh, huh? thanks for the food last night" continued Amartha.

"Sama-sama," Akbar replied.

The man was still sitting on a wooden chair while looking at the expanse of tea garden that spoiled the eyes. Amartha walked towards the villa.

"The clock is still cold" muttered Amartha, he felt the calmness in this place despite all the things that sounded a little creepy about the place that provided this cool air.

After a while, Amartha arrived at the Villa he had rented. He sat on a wooden chair on the terrace, he massaged his sore knees. Before long, Esih came to be delivered by motorcycle taxi.

"Hatur nohun, Mang!" esih said while handing over the money to kang ojek.

"Kok didn't go inside, Neng?" tanya Esih who carries a bag made of woven full of groceries.

"Pregnant Teteh." replied Amartha.

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