The Charm of Love Amartha
Searching for Ways

"Miss? the food was ready, Neng Vira was waiting at the dinner table." said Esih who approached Amartha who was standing behind a curtain covering the window.

Amartha immediately turned his head and stroked his chest.

"Jeez, Teteh made me really surprised, you know..." Amartha twisted her body and removed the curtain from her hand.

"Eat first, Neng. The soup will be cold, not good!" the word Esih reminds.

Amartha took a quick look out the window, before she walked after Esih to the table.

"Ta.." call Vira, Amartha is silent. Still movements of silence, Vira can only remain silent while continuing to think.

"Not to worry, eat a lot, Vir. Do not let your stomach disease come at an inappropriate time" said Amartha coldly.

"Udah, I hope the same is mine. If I think I want to eat bad, Ta ... if you're the same I don't get wrong if your child can look like me, yes if the beauty is similar? what if my other behavior is similar? you want that? huh uh?" Vira tries to influence Amartha's mind with myths.

"We modern people still believe that. Don't stop" said Amartha.

"I'm not nagging, because that seems so proven to be the same people. My neighbors during pregnancy really hate the face of her husband, uh fitting her son was born face plek ketiplek with her husband following his behavior as well," explained Vira.

Esih who heard that also held back her laughter when she saw Amartha's facial expression.

"Yes, I'm sorry." said Amartha later.

"Well, thank you, Ta?" vira said.

Finally they had dinner quietly, with a single smile on Vira's face because it had destroyed Amartha.

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It's very cold outside. Satya had already entered the tent.

"Crazy, it's cold!" muttered Satya who wrapped his body with a sweater but could not dispel the cold that attacked the pores of his skin.

"When are we here, sir?" ask Firlan.

"Until Amartha wants to come home with me" replied Satya.

"It seems impossible, yes!" firlan muttered while shaking her head.

"What are you saying, Firlan?" ask Satya cynically.

"Nothing, Sir. Your ears seem to be very sensitive these days," Firlan reasoned.

Firlan immediately got up from her seat, and began to move out.

"Where are you going?" ask Satya.

"You go to my tent, sir. I want a break" said Firlan, who then closed his boss' tent.

Inside the tent Satya thought, how to attract the sympathy of his wife who was clearly angry with him.

"I miss you, Yank! kangen really," muttered Satya.

Before long, he heard his phone ring. She hoped that Amartha would contact her because she did not feel her husband was cold because he slept outside, but her hope was dashed when she saw the name of another woman who contacted him. He changed it to a silent setting, so that it would not make any more noise.

The night air was more bone-chilling, Satya wrapped his body with a thick blanket inside the tent. Several times he blew air from his mouth.

"Crazy, the more malem that there is even colder," Satya fixed the position of his pillow and further tighten the blanket.

"Dine? why do people knock on doors? this can't be ignored!" satya said with perfectly rounded eyes. The man immediately threw out his thick blanket and poked his body out of the tent.

The man hurriedly walked over to Kenan who kept knocking on the door.

"Whether did you knock on the door?" ask Satya.

"It's only 8 p.m., Sat! I'm going to take a ride on the toilet anyway" Kenan replied with a look that looked very agitated.

"I happen to be going to the toilet too" said Satya, who was not asked by Kenan.

Before long the door opened, Esih saw Satya and Kenan alternately.

"What's up, sir? you two haven't left here yet?" ask Esih.

"I want to go to the toilet" said Kenan quickly.

"Ehm, how is it?" Esih seemed to be thinking, whether he should allow the two men to enter or not.

"Where's the toilet?" ask Kenan again.

"There is inside" said Esih who then drove Kenan to the toilet near the kitchen.

While Satya came in and stopped her steps in the living room. Unknowingly, his feet moved down the villa, looking for where his wife was. But Amartha was not seen, or perhaps the woman was in the room.

"Sir, please ask for paper and pen" said Satyanyang, who saw Esih coming out of the kitchen.

"Beforehand, Sir..." Esih went to his room to get a paper and pen. And it didn't escape Satya's sight. There are only two rooms, if the room that was occupied by the person who helped Amartha in the villa, means the room opposite it is a room occupied by Amartha.

It only took one minute, Esih came out with a pen and paper.

"Thank you," said Satya who immediately received the item she used as an excuse, she just wanted to make sure where Amartha's room was.

A while later, Kenan walked out from the kitchen with a relieved expression.

"Still here?" ask Kenan.

"you reckon? I also want to go to the toilet" said Satya

"Amartha where? how lonely?" ask Kenan to Esih.

"Maybe you're asleep" Esih replied.

"You should get out of here immediately, because I can be scolded by Tata" said Esih.

Instead of Satya being expelled, Satya chose to go to the back, go into the toilet.

While Kenan went and went back into his tent. Inside the toilet Satya thought of a way to get her to Amartha. Long enough he pretended to press the flush so that the outside did not suspect.

Esih who was waiting for Satya in the living room finally fell asleep on the sofa with the television still on. Satya who was in the touret for more than an hour opened the door very carefully and tried to get out. Looking at the sleeping Esih, he settles on walking without making a sound. He opened the door of the room he believed to be Amartha's. And sure enough, there were two women sleeping. Satya immediately approached where his wife was asleep, he looked at the face he had long missed.

Satya moved to the side of Vira's bed, she patted the woman on the shoulder. Feeling that something was bothering him, Vira opened her eyes and was surprised when she saw Satya in front of her eyes. Satya immediately spread her index finger in front of her mouth, she asked Vira not to make a sound. Satya moves her hand, and codes for Vira to come out of the room.

While Esih awoke from her sleep, she straightened her body while stretching her achy joints.

"I fell asleep here" Esih said.

"Sir, what came out? hoayammes! ah, maybe, I just lock the door again," Esih said to himself.

After turning off the television and locking the front door, Esih returned to her room continuing her sleep.

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