The Charm of Love Amartha
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"Hooeeeeekkh, hoeeeeeeekkk..." Satya still pulled food out of his stomach, imagining durian fruit that had been transformed into chips, making a tremendous nausea sensation stirring his stomach, his head began to feel dizzy.

"Rishaaaa! why don't you say it's durian chips" the man shouted from the bathroom.

"Basar adek durhakaaa! awasss, you'll be your bales brother!" Satya cursed her sister in the middle of her suffering now.

"Dih, angry ... wrong itself directly nyomot! anyways doyan too, right?" murmured Prisha when she heard the sound of Satya swearing her from the bathroom.

"Wooooeeekkkk .. howooweeekk," Satya held her stomach which somehow removed the contents.

"Mas Satya why, Sha?" tanya Amartha walked up to Prisha because she heard a glimpse of Satya who was trapping.

"Eh, Mami has come home .. when is her date, Mam? sorry that Amartha went with Satya, so you know that Mami has returned home, Mas Satya why Mam?" Amartha shines Sandra's hand.

"Ngeluarin entrails, honey .. tuh in the bathroom kitchen deck," explained Sandra who made Amartha remember what they ate while in the mall, Amartha thought that Satya food poisoning.

"Mis-eat? or maybe Mas Satya has food poisoning? but the feeling was not eating strange really," said Amartha with an anxious look.

"Karma because of the nyomot food of the people mbak, nih .. he nyomot this ..." said Prisha pointed at the orange jar lying on the table, Amartha immediately grabbed the jar and saw the contents inside.

"Crisps?" Amartha frowned, he closed the jar and put it back.

"The problem is durian chips mbak," said Prisha who has not adequately explained why it can make Satya nauseous.

"Satya does not like durian, honey .. let alone eat the fruit, but the smell of durian aja he can nausea, dizziness yes all sorts of things, even though we all like durian, let alone Satya papya, especially, only the sableng is not loyal," Sandra explained to her prospective daughter-in-law.

"Yes Amartha tried to see Satya first, Mam?" amartha was taken by Sandra.

Amartha walked towards the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Mass? you're okay?" exciting Amartha.

"No," said Satya who seemed to have drowned.

"Ahhh, howeeekkk.." Satya's voice still removing the remaining durian fruit chips.

"A lot of nausea?" amartha asked from behind the door.

"Banget, Yank.." said Satya who then opened the bathroom door, showing the face of Satya pias.

"Udah?" amartha asked who answered a nod by Satya.

"I've been antherin to the top, huh?" Amartha felt sorry to see the helpless Satya. Then Amartha made Satya walk.

"Cih ... spoiled really," Prisha screeched as the two lovebirds passed by, while Satya glanced at her sister's cynic without any intention of replying to the little monster's words.

"Lebaaaayy." continued the girl as Satya began to move away.

"Brissiickk!" exclaimed the man who finally could not bear to not make a sound, Amartha could only sigh, looking at the behavior of the brothers.

After climbing one by one the steps, they finally reached Satya's room, Amartha helped the man to fall on his bed and cover half Satya's body with a blanket.

"Sleep first, I make tea water, huh? let the nausea decrease" said Amartha, stroking Satya's back

"You are here, Yank.." whining Satya did not want to be left, he clasped Amartha's hand as the woman began to move.

"I make tea first, I'll come back here again" Amartha looked at the man who was lying weak.

"But not for long, huh? I want you to stand up for me" Satya said as she flicked her lips, asking Amartha to give her more attention.

"Yeah, Mas.." said Amartha who then stepped out of Satya's room into the kitchen.

"Drink first, Mas.." said Amartha while helping the man to sit down, then Amartha took the cup that he put on the nightstand, Satya began to sip it, Satya began to sip it, slowly a warm feeling spread in his throat to his stomach, his face still looks pale. Then Satya gave the empty cup to Amartha.

"Udah? anget got his stomach?" amartha asked as she put the cup back on the nightstand, the woman sitting on the bed, holding Satya's hand.

"I just found out you don't like durian, Mas .. when I really like to eat durian, especially if made durian pancakes,"

"I'm already a puyeng, Yank." said Satya limp while Amartha chuckled at the man's answer.

"Yes I have come out, so that you may rest" said Amartha, who would depart from her seat, but soon Satya whined for company.

"You're here, Yank..."

"I'm not good with mom, Mas.." said Amartha while biting her lower lip, making Satya also want to taste it.

"But I want you here, Yank ... You don't like me?" Satya appealed to her prospective mother, so she would accompany her, usually also she is not this pampered if sick.

"It's precisely because I'm kasian, that's why I want to go out so you can sleep..." Amartha explained softly, there was no way she could insist when the man rolled over weakly like this. Satya kept staring at him, implying that she was helpless and needed Amartha beside her.

"Yes, I've done it" Amartha finally gave up.

"Yank kisses.." said Satya spoiled, making Amartha turn his eyeballs carelessly.

Cup

"Udah, yes ... it is..." Amartha kissed Satya's right cheek at a glance.

"Not there, but here," Satya pointed at her lips, making Amartha think for a moment.

"Ehm, but yeah?" Amartha negotiated with the man. A smile bloomed on the man's lips, though a moment was nothing more than nothing. Pretty sick too, making him able to mode little, Satya thought.

"Dear Yes." said Satya as gently as possible, making Amartha bergidig horrified.

"Yes, Mas rem." said Amartha timidly.

"No way," said Satya, shaking her head.

"Yes, I don't want to, you kiss me on the wall so jontor you guys," said Amartha who made Satya finally obey the woman's will.

"Yes .. yes, yes..." Satya then closed her eyes, while Amartha became confused herself, between forward and backward, her heart was pounding, she swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, Amartha finally began to bring her face closer slowly.

Then a moment later...

Chequek!

"Abang! the word mami-" cried Prisha who immediately went into his brother's room, immediately Amartha and Satya compactly turned towards the door.

"Rushaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" shouts Satya annoyed.

While Prisha who heard Satya's screams immediately closed the door and ran away as soon as possible.

Yassalaaaammm, failed again for the umpteenth time, while Amartha chuckled at Satya's annoyed face instead of playing and carelessly unclear.

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it will be afternoon udh up again.wkwkwkwkwk.

at first it was difficult long ago so used to double up, day 8 gaaeeeesss...