
After being closed for 5 minutes, Satya finally woke up. He only briefly closed his eyes expelling the drowsiness that could not be held, Satya rose from his sleep and saw still no signs of movement from Amartha. When she threw the girl's body into the bed, she immediately positioned Amartha's legs higher than her head to facilitate blood circulation and oxygen flow to the brain. Not to forget, he loosened the jeans and took off the jacket worn by the girl.
The handsome man rechecked Amartha's state, his pulse and breathing. Pat the girl's cheek to quickly wake up.
Amartha began to open her eyes, trying to gather her consciousness. With her head still very dizzy, she tried to get up, Satya helped the girl to sit down, put a pillow as a backrest for her, the man sat on the bedside.
"Still dizzy?" satya asked as she stroked Amartha's head.
"Yes .. a little.." said Amartha limp. Lips that are usually pink now look very pale. But he felt something strange with the jeans he was wearing, felt a bit loose.
"Eh, w-what are you" said Amartha in a panic as she felt her jeans link open.
"Not to think of the macem-macem, I'm the one who opened your jeans link, so you can be more comfortable breathing,"
"Ehm, where am I?" amartha asked after fixing her jeans.
"You're at the hotel" said Satya softly.
"You haven't eaten, have you? I want to order food, you just fall asleep first," Satya said as she left and ordered food at the hotel restaurant by phone.
The man then sat on the sofa, leaning on his back and some received a phone call out of who. His face looked serious, and occasionally he massaged the base of his nose. While Amartha, the girl sat on the bed with a blank look.
After a while, there was a sound of knocking on the door from the outside. Satya turned off her phone and opened the door. The food he ordered came. Satya put it on the table. The man approached Amartha's bed.
"Now you eat, huh? I just pined chicken porridge, briefly .. I get it," Satya took a bowl of chicken porridge that was still warm. Amartha's eyes suddenly felt hot, and the tears fell uncontrollably.
"Well, how crying? why?" satya asked while holding a white bowl.
"Who is crying!" Amartha tried to dodge it by turning her face away and quickly wiping away the tears that were soaking her cheeks.
"Sadly, again sad still jutek," said Satya trying to comfort Amartha.
"Ck," Amartha simply clucked angrily at the handsome man named Satya Ganendra.
"Somehow, the teardrops were thrown away just for that guy nangisin!" satya said with ease.
Amartha stared intently at Satya amid her tears that broke that afternoon. Disappointment is certainly the girl felt. How not, her lover and her best friend will get engaged, hearing that Amartha's heart throbbed pain. Like a thousand swords unsheathed his heart at this moment.
"Cup, cup, cup, eat first to be strong to face reality," Satya patted Amartha's cheek slowly, and the other hand was still holding the bowl that still felt warm.
"Not funny!" grunts Amartha upset.
"Masa, anyway? funny, uh..." Satya raised her eyebrows.
"Want me a bribe? aaaa..." Satya scoops the porridge and directs it to the beautiful girl in front of him
"I don't want to eat" Amartha refused in a flat voice.
But unfortunately between the speech and worms in Amartha's stomach is not in line, there is a sound 'krukk' coming from the belly of the girl. Amartha turned her face in shame.
"But the worm in your stomach is already on the food .. eat first, because at 9 pm we will go home," said Satya with a ignorant smile.
"Come home?" stupid questions came from the beautiful girl. It seems his life has not been fully accumulated.
"Yes, go home .. or you will" Satya had not finished talking, the girl had already cut her words.
"I can go home alone" said Amartha flatly.
"Don't be a prankster, I've booked two tickets for us to go home, or do you want to see Kenan first?" tanya Satya deliberately fished Amartha.
"No!" sergeant Amartha.
Amartha chose to take over a bowl of chicken porridge from Satya's hand and finish it off. Amartha was really embarrassed to look at the face of Satya who from earlier chuckled at her handsomely selling behavior. They both enjoyed lunch which was actually very late.
Not to forget, Satya gave Amartha a drug to reduce the pain of a very intense headache.
"Ehem, how do you know I'm going to this town?" Amartha dared to ask.
"From your cement," said Satya while reaching for a clear glass of mineral water that had been used up half of Amartha's hand.
"Who?" Amartha looked at Satya questioningly.
"The virus!" sahut Satya, complete the curiosity of Amartha.
"He called me malem-malem, and said you want to come here meet your old friend, yes I immediately pesen train ticket and follow you, just want to make sure you are safe," explained Satya.
Amartha could not hold back her tears that spilled when she heard Satya's explanation. Somehow his fate, if Satya does not follow him.
"Don't cry anymore, there are still a few hours before we go home, you just rest first, I also want to fall on the sofa," Satya gently rubbed the head of Amartha before stepping her legs towards the sofa.
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After a few hours of rest, the two checked out of the hotel and took a taxi to the airport. The distance between the hotel and the airport takes approximately 1 hour.
"It's here, Mas.." said the taxi driver, telling his passengers if they had reached their destination.
"Thank you, sir." said Satya, offering some money.
"I'm sorry, it's excess money, Mom!" said the taxi driver who wanted to return the money from Satya.
"It's okay, it's a tip for you..." Satya smiled before finally getting out of the taxi. Satya walks around to the side of the taxi and opens the door for Amartha.
"Thank you very much, Mas .. wish you a smooth ride and good luck to the destination" exclaimed the taxi driver as he lowered his windshield before leaving behind a pair of men who rarely get along.
"Why are we going to the airport?" asked Amartha, he looked at Satya demanding an answer from the handsome doctor who was super cute.
"I didn't say, did I? if we get back on the plane?" instead of answering Satya, he asked the horse-drawn girl. He walked with Amartha who still looked limp.
"I want to get on the train," Amartha stopped her steps, sulking like a child.
"You want to take the train? with your condition like gini?" Satya looked at Amartha's face.
"Partially taking the train takes hours, feet must be really pegel! if the plane doesn't exist for an hour, Ta.." trying to give understanding to the stubborn girl who stole his heart.
"But" said Amartha with a longing look.
"Udah, come on in!" satya said while leading Amartha to continue his steps.
Inevitably, Amartha obeyed Satya's will. After all, he has no energy to just reply to a debate that will have no end. Amartha stepped in towards the plane. Satya directs Amartha to their seat in the bussines class. Satya wants Amartha to enjoy her journey.
However, when the plane was about to take off, suddenly Amartha's eyes closed strongly. His face was also pale.
"Ta, what's wrong with you?" Satya looked at Amartha worriedly.
"I'm afraid of heights!" sahut Amartha with bricks and irregular breath. Satya grabbed Amartha's hand, and rubbed it gently, trying to give her some calm.
"Not to be afraid, there I am, hold my hand if you are afraid, hugs can also be, uh.." said Satya with a grin of horses, amartha opened her eyes and looked at the doctor with a deadly look.
"Kanda, Ta.." continued the man.
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