A Couple of Hearts

Group Work

The car stopped in front of Satria's house. Satria got out of the car to open the gate. And after arriving in front of Satria's house, Erin and Dimas were amazed to see the luxurious building.His eyes continued to look around admiring the architecture of the building.

“Crazy! Elo rich kid yah?” tanya Dimas enthusiastically.

“Kok elo instead choose ngekos anyway? If I become elo, ogah deh ngekos in a narrow place, mending stay at home aja,” murmured Erin justifies the opinion of Dimas.

Meanwhile Amora did not flinch at all to see Satria's house. According to him, it is natural that children who have parents of company owners have a luxurious house like this. Not that he was not interested either, but more towards justifying it.

“Home I still lose anyway if dibandingin same house elo ya no, Ra?” satria turned to look at Amora.

“The seriousness of elo house is more luxurious than this, Ra?” asked Erin who was widening her eyeballs.

“Sometimes take me to elo's house, Ra.” Said Dimas and even got a break from Satria.

“Enak aja lo. Why do you want elo to his house?” sergeant Satria did not accept the words of Dimas who wanted to go to the house of Amora alone. Just yummy! His inner.

“Ih, that's not it. My house is ordinary. It is more comfortable outside the home than inside. The atmosphere is like a grave because.” Amora said with a smile. He doesn't want to boast about his friends.

“Udah yuk we are in. Afternoon hunt entar.” Usul Satria's.

Finally, the four of them did the task of the group in one of the rooms in Satria's room. The usual room Satria used to relax and entertain themselves with his friends. In that room there is a theater room

The four of them share the task of doing it. Amora looking for the source of articles and journals, Erin editing section and sorting several articles or journals into one discussion. Meanwhile Satria part made a power point for the presentation and Dimas part of food management, because that was all he could.

Before long Amora's phone rang a sign there was an incoming call. It turns out the order snack has arrived. But the responsibility is that he is busy downloading journals for material. He had to ask Dimas for help to retrieve it.

“Dim, can you ask please?”

“What's up, Ra?”

“I guess my snack order was already bye deh. Can you ask please take it forward no?”

“By pleasure, princess,” Dimas replied as a bodyguard who was receiving an edict from the empress.

“You guys got me yes, Dim. I think it's in front too.” Tell Satria while looking at her phone.

“Oke is ready your majesty,” replied Dimas making others laugh.

“Low really lo,” said Erin while laughing.

“For food I am willing to be their slave.” he replied. Meanwhile, Amora was just a head bobble to witness the behavior of her campus friends. But secretly Satria steals a glance towards the smiling Amora. A very sweet smile. If only Amora was still single, maybe it was from the beginning Satria expressed her feelings.

Dimas rushed to the front of Satria's house to take his food order. But after his departure, Satria immediately laughed. He felt he had succeeded in pranking Dimas.

“Why, Sat? How did you suddenly laugh?” ask Amora wonder.

“Neg. I can't imagine if he has to pay for that many orders.” Satria answered still with the remains of her laughter.

“470 thousand,” Satria replied while looking at the nominal cost to be paid from his phone.

“Yeah, Dimas where there's that kind of money. After a break he likes to ask for a tract to me,” Erin sergeant explained Dimas' inability.

“Yes I followed it down. Kasian,” said Amora.

“Elo here, Ra. Let me just go down.” Tawar Satria saw Amora who was about to rush after Dimas.

“Gak papa let me just down all you want mastiin order already real or not.” Amora speech can not be denied anymore. And he soon followed Dimas. Arriving in front of the house, as Amora alleged, Dimas was fighting with his courier. Where no one wants to give up hearing from the two talking in a high tone anyway.

“What is this?” tanya Amora approached Dimas and the courier.

“This, Ma'am. This guy won't pay for his order. Though the pizza was already this much ordered, but said it was already paid.” The courier keukeuh.

“Ye, anyone who wants to pay, my guy just told to take his order. That's a bad business.”

“Yes can't do that either, Mom. My time to pay?”

“Udah, Bang. Let me pay aja,” said Amora took out the contents of her wallet and immediately handed over a hundred thousand as many as five pieces to the courier.

“Returns take aja, Bang.” Amora said making the look of the courier's face change. From the one who put the face of sangar to sparkle.

“Noh has been overdone,” solot Dimas while bringing his pizza package order into leaving Amora and the courier.

“Still, Ma'am. Very good mom not like the mas that was.” Amora who heard it only responded with a smile.

After the courier left, one incident that made Amora disease recur. When he was about to go inside, the sound of ambulance sirens was heard by his ears. His heart beat suddenly ticked. Anxiety began to overwhelm him.

As the siren sounds closer, excessive anxiety makes the headache recur. A very painful pain and no power to hold it. His hand squeezing his upper clothes began to feel a tightness in his chest which made his breath sting. The world seemed to rotate and before long his gaze became blurry and darkened.

Meanwhile Dimas with many inns approached Satria and handed over his order. However Satria is confused as only Dimas returns while Amora is nowhere to be seen.

“Dim, the Amora where?” erin asked before Satria who was about to ask the same question.

“Maybe still ahead again teased the same courier. The nyebelin oath was a courier. My time is told to pay anyway?” grouse Dimas.

“Ye, not the courier who rese, he does not demand payment according to the rules. Noh, the Satria is deliberately belom pay.”

“Ah, rese lo, Sat. I feel bullied again. Anyway pizza my part should be more.” Indict her.

But Satria was only pensive in her daydream. Somehow he felt there was something strange about Amora who had not returned. There was no way he would be that long chatting with the courier. The Amora Lagian is not the type who likes to chat with others, let alone those she has not known.

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