AmbarSita [Not Revisioned]

AmbarSita [Not Revisioned]
AmbarSita



After the doctor examined Sita's condition, the beautiful girl was finally allowed to go home. When he got to the front of the house, Sita immediately clasped Ambar's hand tightly. Although Alif and his uncle helped Sita to enter the room, but still Sita wanted to be swept by Ambar.


Sita did not even allow her lover to leave her. Buk Ita smiled wryly at the behavior of his son and was forced to ask Ambar to want to accompany Sita again. When Ambar and Sita were alone in the room, the girl continued to look at the face of her lover who was sitting on the bed.


"Are you still angry with me?" ask Sita nervously.


"No. Why should I be angry, you have chafing gini how could I still be angry" Ambar replied slowly and stroked Sita's hair gently.


"Don't go home, here alone" whined Sita and took Ambar's hand to be hugged by her. So when he sleeps later Ambar will not be able to escape leaving him.


Suddenly Ambar laughed to see the paintings he had made neatly attached to the walls of Sita's room.


"Why baby?" ask the girl in wonder.


"You put the trash on the wall of your room"


"Junk? Just delicious! It is the work of the prospective priest I am so I put on display" replied Sita firmly.


Ambar immediately smiled, hearing Sita's words. The dimples on her cheeks made Sita's heart feel healthy instantly. Suddenly Sita's phone located next to her pillow rang.


'Rio' the name was written on his phone screen. Ambar immediately turned his eyes when Sita glanced at him, pretending to be paying attention to the painting again. The girl got scared herself raising the call from Rio. Though yesterday in front of Alif his hand did not stop replying to the online chatt of the guy.


Long enough Sita's cell phone sing-singing itself and then die. Sita put her cellphone back, then rang again, still with the same call.


"Why not lift?" ambar asked softly, he saw Sita's face turn so tense after getting a call from Rio.


"That was your little friend first, wasn't it? maybe he wants to know your situation" said Ambar, this time he tried to convince Sita if her heart is fine even though Sita received the call.


Sita then raised her call "Halooo" heard the voice of a man from inside the phone.


"We're okay, right? from yesterday Rio tried the phone, but said Sita's mother again rest. Now back from the hospital? Is something bad?" the guy immediately gave Sita a lot of questions, from the tone of his voice he was so worried.


"A... It's okay, just got home from the hospital, now rest. Sorry, I hope yes, Sita's body is still tired" Sita replied with a trembling voice, she really can't hide her fear at this time.


"Oh yaudah, Sita rest a lot yes, hopefully quickly healed"


Sita did not answer Rio's last words and just turned off the phone. His eyes immediately turned towards Ambar who was still focused on staring at the masterpiece he had sold for 1000 to Sita in order to buy a pack of gangs at that time.


Sita shook Ambar's left hand which he still held to steal the view of the man. Ambar turned his head and smiled back to see Sita, but this time the dimple did not come out because the smile he made was so forced.


"Judah you sleep, let gedeee quickly, uh quickly recover the meaning" said Ambar while stroking his lover's hair.


"Can I sleep on your lap?" Sita asked while whining with spoiled tears even out to ask Ambar.


"Haaa? Kill buk Ita I'll hug you on the bed" replied Ambar quickly.


"No, I slept on your thighs huh"


"Any thing, there is a pillow instead of asking for thighs, it's a danger if I wake up" said Ambar tagged the girl.


Direct confiscation*** Ambar's hand he held.


"It's not the brain of a pervert! I just want to sleep on your lap" whined Sita again.


Although Ambar has not given an answer but he has immediately tried to move his body to be able to lay his head near Ambar.


Seeing her lover so hard to get up Ambar immediately put his feet on the mattress and let Sita lay her head on her thighs. They were both silent, Ambar did not know what else to say at this time. His head was filled with a sense of worry that he himself did not know what he was worried about.


Long enough Ambar let Sita sleep soundly in his lap. Then Ambar released his left hand which was still held by Sita. The girl did not refuse, it seemed that being embraced by Ambar was more effective in making Sita quickly enter the dream than her soft pillow.


Ambar took Sita's phone that he placed beside his pillow earlier. Trying to get busy by playing his girlfriend's phone. Ambar then thought to find out how far Sita and Rio's relationship. He was also curious as to what kind of person Alif mentioned with him yesterday.


Ambar opened the call history in Sita's phone, there only written two names: Rio, Father, Rio, Rio, Rio, Rio, Father, Rio, Rio..... Rio's downstairs. Ambar smiled wryly looking at the call history list.


"Brooo craft!" muttered Ambar slowly.


"The rich man read the message from Mr. Handsome aja nih" Ambar murmured again.


Of all the chatt Sita and Rio none were inscribed with friendly words or seduction. Just asking about the news and activities of Sita every day, then also many chatt sent by the boy said: 'Later if Sita is already free Rio phone in skype ya'


"Skype?" Ambar muttered and immediately searched the application on Sita's phone, but Ambar did not find it at all. His eyes were then fixed on Sita's study desk, the girl's laptop was left open just like that on her desk.


"Disana means" muttered Ambar again.


But to move the shirt learning Sita will not be possible, because the head of the girl is still a henchman lying on his thighs. Ambar turns into a masterful Stalker for his own lover. Open all social media on the phone Sita, even all the applications on the phone of the Korean manufacturer was opened one by one. Up to the application of notes and photo galleries did not escape the surveillance.


Ambar frowned looking at the note :


'August 24, 2010 Ambar – Sita officially became a couple'


then there is another note :


'Account number ibuk 108**********'


'Account number Sita 107**********'


And there is more :


'Facebook Password: AmbarSita'


'Twitter Password: AmbarSita'


Fortunately, Instagram was not so Booming as today. If it cannot be ascertained the password will be the same. From many social media only one password 'AmbarSita' !!


It seemed like the girl had really fallen far away trapped in Ambar's heart. And Sita's social media is so easily plowed by Ambar if the guy turns into a bastard for his lover.


There is one more note that last reads :


'May 31st Day Shit Sita'


Ambar laughed amusedly reading the last note. He saw the face of Sita who was still asleep with a slumber over her thigh. She smiled as she looked at her lover who became more beautiful while sleeping.


When Ambar opened the photo gallery on the phone Sita, his face immediately turned red withholding embarrassment because all the contents were only photos of Ambar that Sita took secretly.


"This is a girl!" as Ambar said slowly, he was so embarrassed to see the results of Sita's shots without his knowledge.


"Aiiish, if you want a photo say dong, try to see first, lest there are photos that ngupil nih in the snap also the same him!" said Ambar who immediately opened one by one photo in the Sita gallery.


"Haaah thank God there is nothing, but in my eyes this is handsome as well" muttered Ambar again who praised himself.


Ambar reopened Sita's social media. Fad to find back about Rio. When Ambar found it, he saw a profile photo of Rio set like in a living room so luxurious while holding a mobile phone. It's like the photos of Hollywood star models he thought.


Ambar saw one by one a photo of Rio. Ambar's face grew more and more revealing a smile knotted in his red lips. Ambar took a deep breath looking at the luxury of Rio's life just from his photos alone.


Ambar immediately closed the social media Sita and put the girl's phone back. It's true the wise word that says 'Sometimes being ignorant is fun!!'


Ambar swept his face with both hands, then his eyes turned back to the face of Sita who was still sleeping soundly


"Ah Tuhaaan! Please give a sweet ending to Ambar Sita's story" she said in her heart and gently stroked her lover's hair.



Behind the reason why the title is AmbarSita


because it comes from a Password: AmbarSita


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