The Charm of Love Amartha

The Charm of Love Amartha
The Iceberg is melting


Since that day Amartha began to soften. His attitude was not as cold as before to Kenan. Actually Amartha's indifferent and cold attitude just to fortify himself from the charm of love. He was not prepared for heartbreak and disappointment. Not not want to feel normal for teenagers his age. However, the heart is not ready to feel one-sided love.


Amartha sensed that Kenan offered a sincere friendship. He also gradually loosened his defenses. The iceberg has melted.


Sinta is confused by Amartha's attitude which often smiles at herself as she is today. Sinta was visiting Amartha's house. But the owner of the house seems to be engrossed in his own world.


"Ta, why the hell do you like these late smiles unclear!" ask Sinta with a probing look.


Amartha who slept in bed did not budge in the least. He was reading a message from Kenan. Amartha ignored his friend who asked him. Feeling in the cueki, Sinta quickly seized the phone that was in Amartha's hold.


Hap!


The phone managed to move into Sinta's hands.


"Astaghfirlah! what is a regular nyopet hand?! cepet took it! here's balikin!" sentak Amartha was upset.


"No!" reject Sinta, she hid the phone behind her body.


"Here is balikin," Pinta Amartha tried to reach her phone in Sinta's hand.


"Liatin what the hell?! from earlier invited to talk also did not respond at all," complained Sinta while looking at what Amartha saw on her phone. Amartha sat down.


"Mas Kenan? are you SMS-an the same as Kenan?" sinta continued to make sure.


"Yes, why?" amartha answered wrongly.


"Well, what the hell are you guys doing?" Sinta asked back.


"No! just dying," said Amartha who is now releasing a hair tie and stroking his hair.


"It seems very familiar," Sinta raised her left eyebrow


"Mas Kenan well turned out to be the person, at first I was hesitant about it, but no one was tired of bothering me constantly, like the same phone SMS, even though I was very happy with him,"


"Continue?" Sinta started to wonder.


"Keep yes ... It is so," Amartha origin answer the question Sinta.


"What's how?" Ask for an explanation.


"Well, you want that? when did they attend the campus promo event at our school?Yes it's fitting in the hall that he sat next to me, I finally want to not want to say he chat, it turns out the person is cool too, so yes it's no harm we cement,"


"Surely just temen?" ask sinta.


"What the hell are you, Sin.." replied Amartha shyly.


"Hahahhahhahhahha, don't be angry." said Sinta with a laugh.


"But if dating is also okay, as far as I know he is also single, like he has a crush on you, Ta" continued Sinta.


"Your conscience..."Amartha landed a capitan on Sinta's body. Laughter from both of them.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


A month has passed. Kenan and Amartha's relationship is still in a comfortable circle of friends. According to the information Kenan got from Sinta, Amartha had never once been close to a man. Makes Kenan careful to keep the feelings of the teenage girl. He doesn't want to be rash. Sinta, who was thinly clasped, did not realize that she had given information to her brother's friend.


Kenan who studies outside the city always maintains communication with Amartha . Don't forget he gives little attention like a friend.


Coincidentally Kenan is not the type of man who likes to fight. He's terrible at it. Kenan has already had love. But all ran aground in the middle of the road. The friendship that Kenan offered Amartha was indeed a torture for him. But what can I do? He wants to be close to the girl even with the path of big brother met big. Slowly but surely he will knock on the door of the girl's heart. Wish he could come in and be a resident there.


Initially only sending messages now they have often chatted over the phone. Remember the Javanese phrase, Witing tresno jalaran soko kulino? Love grows because it gets used to it. Well, this phrase is the one that becomes the handle for Kenan. Gradually he was sure that he would be able to get Amartha's heart.


Kling.


💌 More what, Dek?


A message was sent to Amartha's cell phone. It was from Kenan, of course. Amartha who was almost asleep because it was late at night finally opened her eyes. And open that message. A smile rose from her red lips.


Kling.


A reply from Amartha made Kenan's heart warm. His finger now with the skill of dancing on the keypad of his phone typing something for the idol.


💌 Can call for a minute, right?


Kling.


💌 Yes can.


Within seconds there was a phone call coming into Amartha's phone. Amartha then pressed the green button to receive a call from the man she was close to for some time.


"Hello, Assalamualaikum," said the man across the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam, Mas.." replied Amartha gently.


"Bother you, Dek?" ask Kenan for pleasantries.


"No, relax,"


"Friday afternoon I'm going home, Dek.." said Kenan.


"Oh, what's the ride home?" Amartha asked the man.


"Rail train, Dek.." replied Kenan with a big smile.


"Emmm, can you say Saturday, right?" keep Kenan.


"Emmmm, how is it? I'm confused" said Amartha, biting her lower lip.


"Why?" Kenan frowned.


"Yes confused, because every day I will be picked up, go home must also be on time," explained Amartha.


"Yes, I'm playing to your house" said the handsome man.


"Huh?" Amartha blinked her eyes several times. He didn't think the man would say that.


"Can't do it, huh?" kenan was a little disappointed.


"Hmmmm," Amartha thought for a moment.


"If it's okay, next time it's us..."


"Yes, I can!" amartha said quickly.


"Well, I'm at your house on Sunday night? it's late at night, you better take a break, school tomorrow, right?" a smile rose from Kenan's lips.


"Yes, Mas...if I sleep first, yes, Mas?Assalamualaikum." said Amartha before ending the phone call.


"Waalaikumsalam, Amartha" Kenan replied with a glimmer.


Amartha cursed herself. Many times he rolled around on his bed. The shame she felt right now.


It could be that his mouth quickly said 'can'. Now he could only hide his face under the covers. Amartha did not know whether or not this decision was right. How did he have to face his Papa when Kenan came to his house? So much worry in Amartha's mind.


What he feels is love or not. But obviously when he got a message from Kenan or when chatting on the phone with the white man there was a thump that he could not explain. Is he starting to get interested in this guy? I don't know.


While Kenan? He's happy not playing. Although he did not know there would be a figure he had to face when he was going to meet Amartha, the beautiful girl who had stolen his heart. It felt like he was shouting to throw away the nervousness that was whackling his heart at this moment.


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