The Charm of Love Amartha
Don't Try to Be That Stressful!
"Aakhhh!" squeak Ivanka as Carlo throws her on the bed.
"Hurry, pack your things! because tonight we're flying to London!"
"Well, who wants to come with you!" ivanka then stood up and pointed to Carlo's face.
"Are you not taught manners, Miss! once again you point at my face, I can twist your finger!" carlo said after catching Ivanka's hand and then hurling it violently.
"Hurry up before my patience runs out!" said Carlo who took off his bridal suit and threw it right into his wife's face.
"Fuck you Carlo! you think I'm a garbage basket?" ivanka threw the suit on the floor.
"Look, I'm not going with you because I'm not your wife!" ivanka Benthic.
"You forget that you said you were willing when I asked you if you would accept my proposal? haem? do you want to hear the tape again? so that your brain can accept the fact that you're now the wife of the man you once rejected?"
"According like a sweet little cat and don't test my patience" cried Carlo.
"You set me up and until then I won't consider you my husband!" shouts Ivanka hysterically, staring at Carlo full of hatred.
Carlo has lost the patience to see Ivanka play a drama. The man picked up the suitcase in the corner of the room and pushed it down in front of his wife
"No need to feign such stress, correct your appearance and immediately put your things into the suitcase," Carlo pointed to the suitcase lying on the floor with his chin.
"Currently, I don't want to!"
"No rejection, do it quickly! because I hate waiting!" firmly Carlo who now began to remove the buttons on his wrist shirt.
Day changes night. Stars were scattered in the sky there, spreading beauty. Likewise with Satya and Amartha who leaned on each other's head, making people who saw him want to be happy.
"I'm sorry." said Amartha suddenly.
"For?"
"Habur from the house at that time" said Amartha.
"Hate or be angry with me never do it again, because I won't be able to get away from you" said Satya.
"Don't leave the house, see you sambek my heart immediately go bustling, head immediately twitching that if drunk paracetamol will not be able to mempan," continued the man, Amartha chuckled to hear the words of her husband. Amartha straightened her head no longer leaning on Satya's shoulder.
"Aaiih, laugh at you, Yank!" Satya wanted to pretend to sulk but failed, his lips instead of dimonyongin even grinned, and laughed along.
"Hahahahah, you laugh" said Amartha.
"Hahahah tauk, nih! want to sulk even failed," said Satya while wrapping his hands in his wife's stomach. They were sitting together in front of the balcony. Satya deliberately shifted the sofa, because his wife who he said wanted to enjoy the view of the sky at night.
"I thought you were getting married..."
"Sssst, don't talk about anyone else. There's no way I'm gonna do that after I've painstakingly got you, Yank. And there's my candidate who will soon see the world, I'm not that crazy, Yank. You have to believe that I love you and love you, just you" said Satya, with his wife leaning against his chest.
"Mass? how are you deg-degan?"
"If not, then wassalam, Yank! dih, amit-amey!" Satya tapped her clenched hand into her head.
"You're a habit, Yank.." lamented Satya.
"What habits?"
"Like to ruin the romantic atmosphere that I've built with great difficulty" said Satya.
"Hahahhaha, sorry .. sorry,"
"Still want to be here? the air's getting colder, Yank?" satya said, rubbing his wife's stomach.
"A little while, huh? I'm very comfortable again." said Amartha who still sees the expanse of stars in the sky.
Morning is approaching. Carlo said last night that he and Ivanka would leave and settle in London for a while. Satya was happy to finally be freed from the two people who recently liked to make his head often dizzy.
"Why, Mas? how early in the morning have you been smiling?" amartha asked while rubbing jam on bread.
"The coffee, sir.." said Sasa while putting a cup of hot coffee in front of his employer.
"Thank you, Sa.." said Satya.
"I just read a chat from Carlo, if he and Ivanka had flown to London, and would have stayed there for a while." Satya explained, he did not want his wife to think anymore.
"Really?"
"Ngapain is also lying to you, Yank." said Satya.
"Your bread, Mas.." said Amartha while putting a slice of bread on bread that has been smeared peanut butter jam favorite of her husband. He placed the bread on a small plate and placed it in front of Satya.
"Thank you, honey..."
"Mass?" call Amartha.
"Can I go with Vira?" ask Amartha.
"Where, huh? it's not okay but I'm worried that something will happen, your womb will get bigger and labor can come at any time" said Satya.
"Have Firlan's girlfriend come here, you can make a cake or something. Or watch a movie at home, do something fun" the man continued.
"Yes, that's it..."
"Please you know, honey?"
"Hu'um really understands that my husband likes to worry" said Amartha.
After finishing breakfast. Satya immediately got up from her seat.
"I'm leaving, huh?" satya said while peeping the top of his wife's head.
"You continue the breakfast," continued Satya when he saw his wife would move on. Amartha nodded, as she had just eaten her bread one bite.
"Be careful, my dear..."
"Surely," said Satya while giving a kiss on baby bump Amartha.
Satya went to the office. While Amartha still enjoy his breakfast but he looks less excited.
"Vira's busy, huh?" amartha. He put the rest of the bread in his hand on an oval plate. Then he grabbed the phone on the table not far from his plate.
He rubbed the object, pressed down on Vira's contact and immediately made a call. Amartha attached the phone to her right ear.
"Hello? why, Jum?" greet Vira when the call is connected.
"Aren't you busy, Yem? I'm empty at home, I want to go but I'm not getting it, you're here?" amartha said as he swagged.
"Jeez at home as big as a football field you say empty? well, how's my beehive-rich contract?" vira's reply made Amartha want to laugh.
"Where?"
"What?" ask Vira confused.
"Can't you come here?" Amartha repeated her question.
"Can, but while knitting is okay? the problem is again chasing this deposit," said Vira.
"Where do you owe? if you need money, why use everything? there was me," said Amartha anxious, he was afraid Vira was in debt at the bank.
"Gosh," Vira patted her own eel.
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