The Charm of Love Amartha

The Charm of Love Amartha
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"Have you come?" ricko said as he stood up as Firlan went inside.


"He's asleep" Ricko continued.


"Where is the condition?" ask Firlan.


"It's better than ever" Ricko replied.


"Yes, I'm going home first. Take care of him, he needs you more" said Ricko meaningfully, the man patting Firlan on the shoulder.


"Actually I want to stay, but tomorrow I have an important meeting" Firlan said.


"Tonight be with him, I'll come again tomorrow morning" said Ricko, who carried his suit, and placed it on his left arm.


"Thank you" Firlan said before Ricko left. Ricko leaves Firlan with Vira.


Firlan approached the bed where Vira was lying. The man gently stroked her lover's face.


"Why are you so stupid?" firlan sighed.


"No, you're not stupid, but me. I didn't know you had stomach disease" Firlan said, looking down at Vira's sleeping face.


"We'd better be like this first, Vira." said Firlan. He sat down and stroked the back of Vira's hand.


Firlan doesn't know what to do with Vira. The man has not been able to give an answer to Vira's request to work with Ricko. Even if Vira is ready to marry him, the woman does not need to work. Because Firlan will definitely meet all his needs. However, Vira insists on not getting married anytime soon. The woman wanted to take care of her sick father.


Firlan was unable to impose her will, but it felt like she could not help feeling jealous when she saw Vira's closeness with Ricko. They live under the same roof, making Firlan's heart fret if Vira turns away from him. Especially if they meet again on the job. Firlan couldn't imagine what their relationship would be like.


"We're both different people, Vira .. I'm afraid you'll turn away from me and get used to her presence by your side" Firlan said, peeping at her lover's hand.


While Vira felt another figure was talking to her, but the drowsiness that was very much makes her not also open her beautiful eyes.


Firlan fell asleep while leaning her body on the side of Vira's bed. He kept holding that hand.


The night changed in the morning, Vira opened her eyes slowly. The woman tried to sit down.


"Are you awake?" ask Ricko.


"You wanna sit down? let me help you.." continued Ricko while helping Vira to sit down.


Vira seemed to be looking for something, her eyes scouring all over the room.


"What are you looking for?" ask Ricko.


"No, I didn't know anything" said Vira.


Vira sighed, last night she was like hearing Firlan's voice. But maybe it was just a dream. That guy is not actually here.


"That's not how you care" Vira murmured in her heart.


Vira began to shuffle, Ricko who saw it immediately helped the woman.


"Where are you going?" ask Ricko.


"To the bathroom" replied Vira.


"Let me help," said Ricko who holds Vira's arm trying to reach Vira who looks still limp.


"Where's my shirt?" ask Vira.


"In the closet" Ricko said. Vira walked towards the closet and picked up the clothes she was wearing yesterday.


"Here I bring it," said Ricko offering help to bring the clothes Vira was holding.


"Just be calm, I can be alone" said Vira let go of Ricko's hand.


Vira went into the bathroom, she saw the reflection of her face that was still pale. He washed his face with water.


"You just brought me here, then left again." Vira said to herself, smiling wryly.


Vira removed the infusion tube that stuck in the back of her left hand. He turned on the shower to clean his body.


Ricko waited for Vira who never came out, the man began to fidget. He tried knocking on the bathroom door, making sure the woman was okay in there.


"The vira? Vira?" ricko shouted as he continued to knock on the door.


Ricko was surprised when he found the door opened suddenly.


"Gosh, you surprised me Vira." said Ricko spontaneously when the door almost made his forehead bump.


"Sorry," only one word came out of Vira's mouth. The woman just walked in looking for her bag.


"Why is the infusion tube removed? you're still sick, you know!" said Ricko trailing where Vira was moving.


"I'm healed." replied Vira. The woman took her bag which was in the closet.


"Hey, where are you going?" ricko asked, he blocked Vira's hand.


"Go home" said Vira briefly.


"You're still sick" Ricko said.


"I'm usually sick like this, so no need to worry too much. Then mommy and dad must be worried if I don't go home again" explained Vira with a flat tone impressed cold.


"I don't want to take it anymore" continued Vira.


"You didn't bother me at all, believe me." said Ricko, holding both of Vira's shoulders. Their eyes met, Vira looked at the pair of extremely beautiful brown eyes with those thick eyebrows. Look at the man who has a firm face.


The woman sighed, she released Ricko's hand from her shoulder. But the man cupped the pale face.


"If there's a problem, you can tell me the same story, this isn't the Vira I know." Ricko said.


Without them realizing there was a pair of eyes that saw when Ricko and Vira were so close. The man closed the door without making a sound and just left.


"I don't have a problem, Brother misunderstood." said Vira to throw her face.


"But your eyes say something else, something is bothering your heart and mind" said Ricko who made Vira look back at him.


"You've been considered a little sister, so no need to hesitate to tell a story, I promise I'll keep my mouth shut" Ricko said.


"Are you used to that for all women?" vira asked with a look of disdain.


"Here you go, I'm fine. It's just a momentary feeling" said Vira, who removed Ricko's hand from her face. Vira had no idea what was in her heart at this moment.


"Does this have anything to do with what I said the other day?" ask Ricko.


"About what?" ask Vira.


"My feeling" said Ricko. Vira took her bag and put it on her right shoulder.


"Not at all" replied Vira.


"Why are you getting cold?" ricko asked to prevent the woman from leaving.


"Only the feeling of Big Brother is possible" said Vira.


"Don't you like me being close to someone?" ricko asked, because the man saw the strangeness of Vira when she began to intensely communicate with someone.


"No" replied Vira.


"It's none of my business, too, brother. I want to go home, I don't want to make my parents worry" continued Vira.


"We go home together" Ricko said, holding Vira's hand.


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