The Charm of Love Amartha
The Poor Vira
"You're going with me, aren't your parents looking?" ask Firlan.
"From that moment I didn't see which of your parents, I didn't want to be mistaken for someone's child!" cerocos Firlan while sipping his orange juice.
"They didn't come! calm down, no one will come out" said Vira casually while putting one piece of meat into her mouth.
"Uhukk!" Firlan coughed when she heard the reply from the snuggled girl before her.
"Drink carefully, Bang! so sprains, right!" vira said, then looked at Firlan.
"Sorry!" firlan said briefly.
"Look easy, Bang! it's not usual for parents to notice .. maybe they forgot they still have children, hehehe," Vira continued eating, while Firlan felt guilty for asking Vira that.
Surely the girl was sad, on such an important day her parents did not present a single one. Apparently behind his cheerfulness tucked deep wounds.
"You don't have a brother?" firlan asked looking at Vira intensely.
Only this time he was very knowledgeable about someone's life, usually he was not so interested in the lives of others.
"Ciyeee, who wants to know what you want to know?" it was Goda Vira who made Firlan twist his eyes lazily.
"Gee!" Firlan grunted at Vira's reply.
"Hahahah, don't be angry mau, later old cepet .. I'm an only child, my parents are busy looking for money, until I forget the last time I talked to them," obviously Vira was casually staring at Firlan.
"No need to feel sad, because I don't like being pitied by others the most" she continued with a smile.
Firlan felt a little unwell, looking at Vira who was eating with a slightly forced smile. After they finished their late lunch, Firlan offered to take Vira home to her boarding house.
"Ehem, it's late afternoon, I'll take you to your boarding house, okay?" firlan said as she rose from her seat after paying the food bill.
"Wow, thank you very much, Bang!" vira said with excitement.
"Not to GR! it's just, just out of humanity!" firlan said as she walked out of the restaurant.
"Wait, Bang!" vira shouted while chasing after Firlan with kebaya clothes that are quite gelut.
Firlan only smiled mysteriously, seeing Vira quickly change her mood which had been cloudy now turned cheerful, like a shining sun on a bright morning.
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"You take a break, today I go home, tomorrow there is a meeting with a client, there is a big project" Satya said as she clasped Amartha's hand. They sat on the chairs on the terrace.
"Yes, Mas.." replied Amartha briefly.
"Kok I'm not under arrest, anyway? play it yes!" said Satya fashion sulking, Amartha frowned at the behavior of this adult man in front of her.
"Well, did you say you want to meet an important client tomorrow, yeah how? weird!" Amartha opened her lips, until now she was confused why she could decide to accept Satya's proposal.
"Hahahahahha, you're gemesin!" satya said as she looked at Amartha's nose.
"Ih, you don't like nowal-nowel, huh!" Amartha snorted in annoyance, but a moment later she smiled looking at Satya who was looking at her lovingly.
"That's a lot of it? ahem, yes I know that I'm handsome, but-"
"Ih, what the hell? oh. .. pede really!" amartha said as she pinched Satya's waist and made the man into a frenzy.
When two lovebirds are pinching, a car is parked in front of the white-painted boarding house. Amartha noticed who got out of the car, Satya who saw Amartha so focused staring at a car in front of the boarding house was smiling.
"Not to be ignored, it's Firlan!" said Satya who took off her suit and rolled her shirt up to her elbow, she draped her suit on her left hand.
Before long, Vira appeared with a face that met. He never saw Vira like that. Vira who never kapok for ground coffee but the result is so dead, today looks so happy. But unlike the person who walked behind him, the man looked flat as if there was no money in front of him.
"Have you finished your relationship, sir?" firlan asked with a face that was already very tired.
"Before a while" said Satya the boss who likes to torture his assistant with impromptu commands.
"Darling, I'm leaving, right? oh yeah, where's the ring box?" satya asked Amartha.
"Here, why?" amartha answered while taking out a box from her bag.
"Where?" Satya raised her hand asking for the item she mentioned earlier.
"This, I want to be asked again, anyway!" amartha said unwillingly, after handing the box to Satya.
The man then opened the small box and took the ring in it, then pinned it on Amartha's ring finger. Amartha just kept quiet, got such sweet treatment from Satya. Unknowingly there was a smile rising from his lips.
"Well, if I think this is pretty! yes, I'm gone." said Satya while kissing the back of Amartha's hand.
"Yes, Mas" said Amartha briefly, trying to hide his red blushing cheeks.
Satya got up from her seat, followed by Amartha. Quickly, Satya kissed Amartha's forehead and immediately stepped onto a black car, leaving Amartha still standing in his arms after a sudden attack.
"Ehem, the soul of the jombloku thrashed out at you two" said Vira, awakening Amartha's daydreams.
"Ehem, the ciye who was proposed," seduced Vira while nudging Amartha's arm.
"Udah ah, yuk in!" said Amartha while holding Vira to go inside.
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"Why have you changed, Mom?" said Sinta who is monologuing.
"After I've healed why has your attitude changed? Aargggh!" screams Sinta frustrated.
The girl hit her steering wheel, she was very disappointed with Kenan's attitude that began to be indifferent towards her.
"This is all because of you Amartha! if I can't get Kenan, then so can you!" say Sinta with anger.
Sinta always suspects Kenan's attitude changed because of Amartha. Even though during that one year, they never once met, even Amartha had changed her mobile number, all her social media is no longer used, so there is no access for Kenan to contact her.
Sinta knows that Amartha and Kenan have separated, but she is always worried that Kenan will return to Amartha. Therefore, he had in recent months pretended to still be sick, and had to control to the hospital, even though it was all his wits so as not to lose Kenan's attention.
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