The Charm of Love Amartha
Don't Blur Again

After 1 hour of travel, Satya's phone rang. He showed the screen to Amartha.

"Thank you" said the woman coldly.

"Why?" muttered Satya.

He lazily rubbed his screen and greeted the person across the phone.

"Yes? what's up?" ask Satya without further ado.

"Where are you from? why just take it from me?" ask the woman on the phone.

"Fine, I'm sorry this time. But next time you also have to tell me so I don't worry. I'm in.." The woman's speech was cut off by Satya's.

"Sorry her voice is broken, haaloo? h-haalis?" satya said as a gimmick and a moment later he severed the call unilaterally.

Satya sighed while putting the phone in her pants pocket.

"The real torment of inner birth knows me, Yank." said Satya while answering his wife's glance.

"Not a whim?" syndir Amartha.

"Ta, don't forget to wipe your stomach while talking 'amit-amit jabang kebo! let your child's face not look like onoh!" exclaim Vira who got a slow toyan from Firlan.

"Issha! what, hell!" Vira brushed off Firlan's hand.

"Our son looks like him, don't be like you. Especially from the mouth of his girlfriend Firlan, because it's just a myth that is not proven truth," Satya serobot trying to explain to Amartha.

Firlan glared at Vira who was smiling knots, a smile that Firlan hadn't seen in a long time. Realizing it would be Vira's expression returned the plate.

After traveling for hours they finally arrived at Satya's residence. Amartha also helped Satya to get out of the car.

"Not come by my house yet, Vira?" amartha asked as the car window was opened by Vira.

"No," said Vira.

"Yank, don't stop by! later Firlan alone came home," said Satya pulling his wife's waist to get closer to him.

"Well, Lan?" ask Satya to Firlan.

"Yupps!" firlan Sahut.

"Yes, yeah! you careful on the road?"

"Surely" replied Vira.

And the car that Firlan was driving was slowly moving away from Satya's residence.

Satya invites his wife to enter the house.

"Mrsonyaa?" exclaim Sasa.

"Alhamdulillah! The madam finally came home too!" bik Surti.

"Yes, Bik ... Bik Surti, Sasa .. I go up first yes to the top," said Amartha.

Satya led his wife to go up, up one by one the stairs.

Satya immediately opened the room door for his wife.

"You want to fall first? I'm ready to give it a damn?" satya said after sitting his wife, but Amartha blocked her husband's hand when he was about to move from his position.

"No need, just use this pillow just stacked," said Amartha pointed to the gray pillow.

"Alright, Mistress. I will immediately prepare," said Satya bowed his body respectfully.

Amartha just smiled to see her husband who immediately arranged the pillows so that Amartha could lay down her body in a half-sitting position.

"Well comfortable?" satya asked after seeing the pile of pillows already supporting his wife's spine.

"Hw'um..." Amartha cleared his throat, he felt another contraction in his stomach accompanied by a kick in his stomach.

Satya was about to leave, but her pinky was pulled by her wife.

"Where are you going?" ask Amartha.

"You look down, take a snack for you all I make juice" replied Satya

"Here it is, let it be Sasa who makes it," said Amartha who was feeling something bad on her body.

"Yes, I don't want to be left behind" Amartha said.

"I changed my clothes first, just a minute." said Satya while releasing his wife's hand from her pinky. Amartha nodded slowly.

Satya breezed towards the dressing room, she wanted to change into a more relaxed outfit. Amartha felt pain in the lower abdomen. Her gestational age is not even nine months and it is normal for her to feel lost contractions. Amartha took a breath and exhaled slowly. He rubbed his stiffened stomach, a little hard. The pain then disappeared and his tight stomach is now back to normal.

Satya, who had been wearing t-shirts and shorts, went to the toilet to wash her face and wash her hands.

"Would you take a shower now or?" satya asked after coming out of the bathroom.

"What are you doing, Mas? just change clothes and wash your face? why not take a shower? after all it was late afternoon too," said Amaryha a little emotion, I don't know it feels a small thing can make the mood bad.

"Yes too? yeah, I took a shower, you wait there, okay?" satya said as she entered the bathroom.

Amartha simply shook her head not understanding her husband's miraculous attitude. His feet ache especially in the knee, pain. It felt as if his leg bones were being pulled and as if they were about to come off. Amartha kneeled her very sore knee.

A little while later, Satya came out of the bathroom with a fresher state.

"Why, Yank?" satya asked who saw his wife stroking her own stomach. Amartha shook his head slowly. She doesn't want her husband to worry.

Satya picks up the phone to have his servant make his wife's favorite chocolate waffle and avocado juice.

"Here, let me get your feet up, huh?" satya asked as she grabbed his wife's leg.

While Sandra who had received news that her daughter-in-law had returned home also immediately went to her son's residence.

The woman of money was still beautiful at her age was stepping in a hasty pace.

"Bik? where is my daughter-in-law?" sandra asked Surti who had just closed the door.

"There's in the Madam's room..."

"Please warm up the rib soup, Bik? I want to go upstairs" Sandra said, giving what she brought to Bik Surti.

"Well, madam." replied Bik Surti.

Sandra immediately went up to the second floor, she was already very anxious about the state of her daughter-in-law.

Sandra knocked on the door first, before long the door was open.

"Mommy?" satya.

"Awas out!" Sandra barged in.

Sandra saw Amartha sitting on the bed with the pillows.

"Yes, honey! why did you leave home pregnant like this? my mom is worried about you, baby!" Sandra stroked Amartha's head, the woman sitting on the edge of the bed.

Satya closed the door and approached where the two women of different generations were.

"Sat? mami wants to talk to both Amartha, you better go out and go down and say the same Sasa make mami lychee tea using ice cubes that much," sandra said without letting go of her gaze on her daughter-in-law's face.

"Yes, Mum..." Satya rushed out of the room.

"Amartha," call Sandra soft.

"Yes, Mama.." said Amartha.

"How areyou? are you doing well?" ask Sandra.

"Yes, Mam .. well, Mam." said Amartha he was afraid that Sandra would scold him for running away from home.

"Amartha, can you talk?" sandra looked closely at her two daughter-in-law's eyes.

"Byeah, Mam..."

"Whatever the problem in the household, running away from home is not a way to solve the problem. If there's anything between you guys, finish with a cool head. Going with emotions will only make things worse, mami talks like this because mami already feels the sweet and bitter of the household. We can't run from problems, we have to deal with them. We have to be strong, even more soon you will have children" Sandra held Amartha's hand.

"Yes, Mama. Maafin Amartha, Mam ... Amartha will not run away from home anymore" replied Amartha.

"Smart kid. If the sableng is outrageous let the mother who intervened, dear!" said Sandra. Amartha chuckled at what her father-in-law had said.

"Mommy loves you, and you don't want anything to happen that you'll regret later. You're a mother child, just like Satya," Sandra said.

"Given you, Mama..."

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