The Charm of Love Amartha
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There is no giving up in the Kenan dictionary.
The heart was already anchored to the cute girl. A million moves are ready to be launched to get the attention of the heart.
A smile was engraved on his handsome face. The white man could not resist the desire to send a message to Amartha.
π Assalamualaikum, good night deck.
Don't ask, his heart is now begging for mercy waiting for a reply. However, it had been half an hour waiting, but there was no incoming message from Amartha.
Kling..
Kenan quickly grabbed his phone. Then open the message.
π Ken, tomorrow so not to Dani's house?
Kenan's face that was originally sumringah suddenly turned sour. It turned out to be a message from lice kupret Rehan.
A few minutes later, Kenan decides to re-send a message to deck Amartha.
πWhat's up, deck?
Clifft
Before long, there was a message going to Kenan's phone. Without a second thought the man immediately opened the message.
π Again learn.besok replay mas.
"What! He called me 'mas'?" muttered Kenan.
The heart of the man is happy not playing. Though the word 'mas', commonly spoken to older men. There are uploads - upload them to the older ones. Looks like Kenan is too excited.
πMet learn yes deck. The spirit!
That was the last message Kenan sent to Amartha. This is a good start for pedecate. Yumy!
Amartha who had tried to concentrate on learning was instead disturbed by the messages sent by Kenan.
I want him to curse the man.
Patience.patience.
"O Allah, people keep sending SMS messages! aghh! Where am I to memorize the material!" Amartha ruffled her hair in frustration.
Amartha is not like Sinta who once read then the nerves of his brain immediately work to quickly absorb the subject matter. He had to work hard to commit kamit to tidy up the material to be tested.
However, Amartha believes that smart people lose to diligent people. The diligent and smart people lose to the bejo people (in Javanese means lucky). He wanted to be a bejo. Should she change her name to Amartha Bejo? So that even though the brain is fit but always surrounded by luck? Ah, silly.
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At 06.15 WIB
"Martha!!" rosa's shout beats the sound of toa mushola in front of the house alley.
"Why, Mah?" amartha replied as she walked closer to the source of the voice.
"It looks like the Moti cramming, do not want to be in the starter," said Rosa with a tangled face, like clothes that have not been ironed.
"You're coming with me, aren't you?" continued Rosa.
"Isn't he? papah's leaving soon, Mah, I haven't had a bath either, how about it?" amartha gusar replied.
"It's enough, '" Rosa proposed.
"Rubble?" Amartha frowned.
"Wash your face, honey," Rosa explained.
"Oooohhh" said Amartha.
"Sheaven dong?" amartha continued, turning her lips.
"Yes a slob, if you take a bath first left by papa, papah it does not like waiting later, choose where hayo?" rosa
"Yes, just fuck it, yeah." Amartha ran to the bathroom to take a cat bath.
Then immediately get ready and do not forget the perfume a bottle he sprayed all over the body. The money is just empty.
Amartha who was already beautiful came out of the room and met Rudy in the dining room.
"Now, uhukk!" Rudy who was sipping his tea suddenly choked.
"Why, Pah?" ask Rosa worriedly.
"That's Amartha using perfume how many bottles anyway? the smell is directly puncture the nose," said Rudy while holding back a cough.
"Haha, Amartha? how many bottles of perfume are you wearing, honey?" asked Rosa while laughing.
Amartha just put her lips together. There is no option to shower like humans in general. He just washed his face, brushed his teeth and rubbed his body. Perfume is also the ultimate weapon.
"Amartha, did you have breakfast at school? nih, mamah have brought you provisions,"
"Well, Amartha's coming with Papah, huh? the Moti again the problem," said Rosa to her husband.
"Yes, papa's leaving first huh, Mah?" said Rudy got up from his chair and kissed his wife's forehead.
"Amartha said yes, Mah?" amartha said, kissing the back of Rosa's hand.
"Be careful, baby!" rosa is meant for her son and husband.
It only takes 20 minutes for Amartha to get to school. Amartha got off her bike, and shook Rudy's back.
"Student study huh, honey?" said Rudy while rubbing the head of his son.
"Yes, Amartha comes in first, Pah..."
"Father, be careful on the road" continued Amartha as she waved at her papa and Rudy's motor slowly left the place.
His footsteps were not as excited as yesterday. Amartha stepped into the classroom and sat down there. There are already some friends who first come and are busy with their respective activities.
There's still time for breakfast. He opened the provisions brought by Rosa earlier.
While enjoying breakfast, Amartha's phone vibrated. Amartha reached into her pocket and opened the message.
πPages...
Opened the message expressionlessly and put the phone on the table with no intention of replying to it.
Not important.
π Don't forget breakfast huh, deck?
One more message appeared on Amartha's phone screen. When the last bribe landed in her mouth, Amartha typed a message for the man, the sender of the message.
πIya.
A short reply was dense and clearly received by the man who was coiled on his soft mattress.
"That's a very big girl," muttered Kenan.
Kenan typed in a single message and sent it to the girl that these few days had been troubling his mind. The girl who made herself like her own smile.
Not a party, yeah!
πGoing to school can you meet?
Amartha who read the message from Kenan just fell silent and confused to reply. To be honest, he did not want to meet this man.
"Woy! Ajah daydream!" Sinta patted Amartha's shoulder.
"Astaghfirllak! it's a habit to love people!" Amartha rubbed her chest. Then clean up the former place to eat and drink.
"breakfast recently?" ask Sinta.
"Yes" answered Amartha briefly.
" Why come at this hour?" Sinta looked at her best friend's face.
"meaning?" amartha asked confusedly.
"Usually it comes when the first lesson is over, hahhaha," Sinta laughed.
"Widih .. where the fragrance is not about anymore, hahaha," continued Sinta.
Amartha was weaving her lips at Sinta who was laughing with her crisp rich rempeyek lebaran. However, his eyes looked back at the screen of his phone.
"What look, anyway?" ask Sinta curiously.
"SMS ... from the guy," replied Amartha briefly.
"CMS? Guys?" Sinta was getting curious.
"His name is Kenan, he said he used to be at school here too, I was also confused about where the other person could get my number" said Amartha while looking at Sinta.
"Mas Kenan?Oh, so yesterday mas Refan asked for your number for Kenan mas it turns out," Sinta tried to remember the incident a few days ago.
"Mas Kenan is the queen of Refan, they are the official, Refan, Kenan, Dani and Kevin, they are genk gong," continued Sinta.
"Genk gong?" Amartha frowned.
"Yes genk gong, the name of their genk, absurd is like the people, but baek-baek really, they are 3 years above us, so when we are in 1st grade High School, the, they have graduated" explained Sinta.
Their conversation stopped when the school bell rang. Amartha still hasn't replied to Kenan's last message. The girl put the phone back in her gray skirt pocket.
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