The Charm of Love Amartha
Decisions

Satya and Amartha came out of the IGD room, but a woman approached them and blocked Amartha's arm. Amartha who was blocked by his hand stopped his steps and looked at the woman.

"Sorry, are you Amartha?" ask Kamila. Yes the woman Amartha met a while ago in Sinta's treatment room.

"Ee .. yes auntie, um .. auntie Sinta, right?" Amartha turned around asking.

"Yes, um, can we talk to you for a second?" kamila's Pinta on Amartha.

"Mass?" Amartha turned towards Satya, who was

answer the small nod by Satya.

"I wait in the car," said Satya who stroked Amartha's back gently, she went to give Amartha and Kamila space to speak.

"Let's sit there" said Kamila while pointing to a bench in the IGD front lounge which was very quiet at the time because the day had shown at 10 pm.

Amartha followed Kamila who was walking in the direction she pointed. Amartha sat down beside Kamila. The woman clasped Amartha's hand as she sighed before saying her intent and purpose.

"Tante, confused where to start..."

"Amartha, Sinta's condition is now far from being okay .. she continues to hurt herself, as well as Mr. Damar, Kenan's father who had a heart attack, you know what I mean, auntie?"

"Only you are the key to all these problems, auntie knows, will be very selfish .. but aunt can not if you have to lose Sinta, Sinta really needs Kenan to be beside her," Kamila sobbed as she looked towards Amartha. The girl just gently rubbed Kamila's hand. It was obvious that the woman was harboring a very deep sadness.

"I want to see Sinta, can I have a aunt?" said Amartha who looked at Kamila with sadness.

Kamila greeted Amartha's question with a nod of her head. The two of them got up from their seats and set their feet towards the elevator that would lead them to the 3rd floor. Amartha and Kamila went hand in hand, until they arrived at the door of the room where Sinta was taken care of. Kamila opened the door showing a girl sleeping on the bed.

Amartha sat on the left side of Sinta's bed. He grabbed Sinta's hand which had many wounds that had now dried up.

"I'm sorry" said Amartha who rubbed the back of Sinta's hand gently

While Kamila continued to cry seeing her child so fragile at this time. Tears again fell down her cheeks. Then he felt a rub on his back. Amartha turned her head, she caught the figure of a man named Kenan standing beside her. He grabs Kenan's hand and unites it with Sinta's.

"Blessed he is, he needs you more" Amartha said, looking at Kenan's face

"Then?" the man asked.

"We will end it all" Amartha replied shortly before turning her eyes to Sinta.

Kenan can't be selfish to bring Amartha into danger if she stays with him. Kenan saw Sinta, there was a sense of pity tucked in his heart. And stupidly he can't be strict at all. Maybe it's time to give up, even with such deep pain.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

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Satya was waiting for Amartha in the car. The man was sitting in the passenger seat at the back. As for Firlan, waiting outside while folding her hands on her chest. The atmosphere of the night was so cold, a glimpse of a woman who was walking towards the black car. Firlan who saw the female figure immediately opened the back car door.

Satya who found Amartha getting into the car was silent. Amartha sat beside her and turned to Satya with a line of smiles that were hard to decipher. Satya who felt Amartha was not doing well chose to stay still and hold Amartha's hand.

"Firlan, we're going to the apartment!" tell Satya to Firlan who is ready to step on the accelerator.

"Good, Master!" firlan replied briefly.

Firlan drove his car at a moderate speed. He wants to immediately deliver his boss's son so that he can also quickly meet his favorite pillows and mattresses at home.

Arriving at the busment, Firlan immediately opened the door for Satya and Amartha, and dropped off the luggage of the two men stored in the trunk of the car.

"Let me bring my own," Satya said as she grabbed her suitcase.

"It should be, indeed" Firlan muttered that was barely audible to Satya.

Satya pulls her own suitcase and so does Amartha. They set their feet toward the iron box that would take them to Satya's unit on the 20th floor.

"Come," one short word slid off Satya's lips.

Satya pressed the password after arriving in front of her unit, and soon the door was open. Satya invited Amartha to come inside. The man then closed the door.

"Hmm, this is your room, rest, if you need anything, I'm in the next room" pointed Satya with her chin.

"Yes" said Amartha briefly.

Amartha also entered the room dominated by beige wallpaper, with a flower painting displayed on the wall. Amartha put her suitcase beside the bed and opened it to get a towel. Perhaps with a bath, he could calm his mind.

Satya who had ordered grilled chicken for dinner that was too late was immediately knocked on the door of Amartha's room.

Tok

Tok

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"Amarta?'s?' call Satya but there is no answer.

"Is he asleep?" Satya asked who.

"Well, why aren't they locked?" muttered Satya when she realized the door to Amartha's room was not perfect.

When Satya opened the door along with Amartha who had just come out of the bathroom with only a white towel wrapped around her. Satya who was presented with a beautiful view did not blink her eyes. His consciousness recovered upon hearing the shrill from the girl.

"Let'soooooo!" Amartha shouted, which made Satya no less surprised. Amartha immediately crossed her arms in front of her chest.

Satya immediately closed the door of Amartha's room, with a breath of breath and rubbed his chest which was shocked to hear Amartha's cry.

Satya clenched her hands and banged her forehead softly, cursing her stupidity.

"Astagfirlah, there's a windfall-malem, uh!" satya said, staring at Amartha's door.

While Amartha who was still in the room immediately locked the door and immediately wore pink satin pajamas to cover her body. After finishing combing and tying her hair, the girl got out of bed and paced out in front of the bedroom door.

"Huffh, aren't you out?" Amartha ruffled her waist while staring at the door.

"Why did he come here, anyway?" Amartha monologues with herself.

"Duh, take a shower instead laper!" Again the girl spoke to herself, she was agitated because her stomach had asked to be filled.

Amartha opened the door slowly and turned her head out. Hope the situation is safe under control, so that he can take water or whatever it is that can block his hunger.

"Ehem! what's nongol there?" tanya Satya surprised Amartha who was caught in a daze.

"Astagfirlah! make it a surprise!" said Amartha who straightened his body and stroked his chest that felt like it would be dislodged.

"Yes, why is it that the head is nongol between the doors?" ask Satya who has returned to sableng mode.

Kruuuk...

"By eat first, I've grilled chicken pesen!" satya said with a very annoying grin.

"No, ah!" reject Amartha.

"You don't have to be shy, but worms have to ask for rice!" said Satya who immediately took Amartha's hand to the dining table

You always have a way to make me forget that I'm sad.

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