The Charm of Love Amartha
Disappear

Amartha called Kenan's number repeatedly. But only a greeting from the mbak provider that explains if the number that the girl is calling is not active. Kenan has not been contacted for a week.

However Amartha could not lie to her heart, if she was already comfortable with the presence of Kenan. Kenan who disappeared suddenly made him riled. Wanting to scream but the sound choked in the throat, it felt very difficult even just to breathe.

Where are you, Mas?

Her tears were dripping down her cheeks. Amartha is currently in the classroom. I did not finish the textbook. I feel reluctant to go home. Sinta also pity to see Amartha who was so heartbroken.

"Don't you want to go home?" sinta asked as she touched Amartha's shoulder rubbed her gently

"Love, would you please tell me where Mas Kenan is? Sinta, Refan mas Kenan's friend, he must know the existence of Kenan mas now .. please tell me where Kenan mas now," asked Amartha bertubi-tubi. He grabbed Sinta's hand with a wailing look.

"I've tried it many times, but he's silenced a thousand languages, I've washed his shoes, cleaned his room, and the most make me as cool as I've washed his socks, too, but still, he did not want to leak his phone number to Kenan," explained Sinta. How annoyed he had done this, but the result was nil.

"You're trying to see the contacts he used to call Sinta, they must be on the phone, right? help me" said Amartha with tears.

"Without you asking this one of your best friends, has become a secret agent in order to break into the contacts of the hape mas Refan, but there is no trace, wonder me too, I finally gave up,"

"Let me talk to Refan..." Amartha tried to persuade Sinta to be able to meet her brother who is Kenan's best friend.

"Free, he won't tell you..." Sinta could only hug her best friend. Hope to give a little peace .

"I want to hear his voice, why when I opened the door of my heart for him, he disappeared, when I had put his taste, he wickedly went away," Amartha cried.

"Patience, I'm sure one day you will meet, you must also be sure of that" said Sinta.

"We're home, huh? Your mother must have waited outside the gate," persuaded Sinta who began tidying up Amartha's books. Amartha could only nod her head in agreement.

"Udah .. udah .. remove her tears, yante Rosa will worry if you see you like gini," said Sinta while removing the trail of tears on Amartha's cheeks.

"It just so happens tomorrow weekend so tonight I'm staying at your house, I'll be there in the afternoon" continued the cheerful girl.

"Yes, thank you very much Sinta..." Amartha hugged Sinta hoping to gain a bit of strength. Amartha tried to thin her lips removing traces of sadness.

Why did you come? If you leave at last, even without permission?

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Time took Amartha running. It didn't feel like almost 1 year after Kenan disappeared. Amartha has been declared a graduate. Yep...Even though the value is right. Now she is listed as a nursing student at a Nursing Academy in the city S. For him to study for 3 years was enough for his brain to work hard, plus this was not his desire.

Initially Rudy wanted Amartha to go to medical school but what brain power did not want to be invited to work together. For Amartha is the same, being a doctor or nurse is equally his job to help people. And equally not his ideals. Even Amartha did not know her. He doesn't understand what he wants.

How are you doing with Sinta? The girl went to college in the city of J majoring in Law. Sinta suple is easily liked by many people, especially the adam. With a tall body and a beautiful face is easy for him to get a lover.

Unlike Sinta, Amartha actually became a closed person. He also had only one friend to exchange stories with. And the girl shut the door of her heart tightly . Because Kenan is the only heart dweller.

"Well, Amartha said, yes" Amartha greeted the back of her beloved mother's hand. A flat bolt that Amartha can offer.

"Dear-heart, tell mama that you've arrived at the boarding house," Rosa looked at her son.

"Yes.." says Amartha briefly.

"Bah, Amartha pamit..." Amartha shook his papa's hand.

"Yes, son, be careful on the road..." Said Rudy while stroking the head of his daughter.

Amartha preferred to take that transport rather than take the bus. Amartha only carried a purple backpack, her favorite color. He immediately entered the platform and boarded the train that was already parked on track three. Amartha reached into the ticket and looked back at her seat number.

"Road 1 executive, number 10 A," murmured Amartha. He browsed through the Train carriage, and after a while he finally found his seat. Amartha sat beside the window, she put the bag on her lap. Looking back at his ticket.

"The train departs from city station B at 5 pm and arrives at station S at half-eight pm, okay, it's like she left from P station at about 6 p.m.," Amartha read the caption on the ticket paper, confirmed the departure time, then put the ticket back in her front pocket.

His fingers nengetik message for his best friend, Vira Anugerah. He told me where he was sitting and where they would meet after arriving at station S.

When the train was about to leave, a 25-year-old man approached his seat. The man was wearing a blue dongker t-shirt and jeans. In his hand he held a leather jacket.

"Excuse me." said the man when he put his bag over. The man sat down next to Amartha. Straighten his legs with the sneakers on the front foot of his chair. Make himself as comfortable as possible.

After a 30-minute journey, two officers approached Amartha's seat.

"Good afternoon, can I see the tickets?" ask a train officer.

Amartha and the man next to her handed over the ticket to the officer.

"Thank you" the officer handed back the ticket he had checked.

"Ehem, where's it going down?" the man opened the conversation.

"Huh?" Amartha looked to his left side.

"Me?" Amartha pointed at him.

"Haha, yes, who else? " the man laughed.

"Where are you coming down?" the man repeated his question.

"I'm at station S," replied Amartha briefly densely and clearly.

"Sama dong, I also went down there," the man shifted his body and now faced Amartha. Well-favoured.

"Oh, is that it?" amartha.

"Are you in college or..?" asked the man to hang.

"I'm sorry, I don't like talking to strangers" Amartha said flatly.

"Hahahaha, yes yes, sorry.." the man laughed crisply.

"Include my name Satya Ganendra, call me Satya, or call me dear can also, uh." the man named Satya stretched out his hand with a small laugh, but greeted the unfriendly gaze of the girl sitting beside him who was muttering in his heart.

Not funny!

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Where is Babang Kenan......? Ntar Amartha in Sabet Babang Satya new nyaho....

Like her do not forget yes netijen..do not forget sajen heart and flowers sekebon let Tuh Babang Kenan appear again.... Ehek!

lope lope ❤