The Charm of Love Amartha

There's No Way Out!

"It turns out, you're awake, Honey? hows it? you like this place?" said the figure of the man getting closer towards the woman who looked at him nyalang

"What do you want, huh!" amartha exclaimed as she saw the man getting closer with a box in his hand.

"You!" whispered the man right in the right ear of Amartha who looked at him dislike.

"I want to go home!" amartha jolted at the man.

"Can't! since the dictionary is with me, and unfortunately you won't be able to leave here, I'll take you as far away from your husband as possible" the man pulled one corner of his lips. The tears escaped just so wetting the woman's cheeks

"Shhhh, don't cry" said the man as he stroked his index finger in front of his lips.

"I beg you, let me go .. I want to meet my husband, please ashraf!" Amartha begged with tears in her eyes, perhaps that way the man would let go.

"Wow! you know my name, right? uh! it must have been your husband who told you, ah yes, that's it, so I don't have to pretend to be Aaraf anymore" Ashraf put the box on the bed.

"I've married Ashraf, I want to go home" Amartha who will run to the door, Ashraf's hand immediately blocked Amartha's arm.

"Hahahahahaha, I already know, Honey! we can sort that out as soon as possible, I'm sure your husband will get angry when he sees his wife running off with another man, and maybe he'll doubt the child in your stomach," Ashraf pointed at Amartha's still flat stomach.

"I won't believe all your bullshit, let go! I'm going home!" Amartha tried to release Ashraf's hand, but his strength was not comparable to that of the man.

"What's? go home? hahahah is very funny to you, Honey." said Ashraf who even laughed in response to the words of Amartha.

"Let me go, Ashraf .. I beg you, let me go, I do not love you one bit" said Amartha, who did not know what to do.

"It doesn't matter if you don't love me, it's enough that I love you, you just need to stay by my side and not have to do anything because I will do everything for you" Ashraf said casually.

"Take off, let me go, I beg you." said Amartha who was very weak.

"OK, if that's what you want, you want to run, right? come here, I'll show you something, '" Ashraf immediately signaled to his man to open the glass door on the balcony. The man forced Amartha out of the room to the balcony.

"Awh!" Amartha squealed as her hand was pulled by Ashraf.

"Look, now please run, please find your way home! because we're in the middle of the high seas, or do you want to jump in and be the fish's food?" ashraf's words made Amartha very frightened.

"Let's run now, no one will help you, hahaha," said Ashraf laughing with satisfaction.

"Mas Satya! Massh!" amartha cried out hoping that her husband would come to her rescue

"Cry, ask your husband for help, but unfortunately your screams will be a waste, Honey. And it will only make your throat hurt, because she will not find you, hahahaha" said Ashraf, who made Amartha cry, afraid that her husband could not save her

"Masss, Mas Satya, help me. .. I'm here, Mas! please..." Amartha cried hoping her husband would show up soon.

"Sssst, I said don't cry! I will not treat you harshly, I will not hurt you, believe me .. I will instead make you very happy, you will not regret," whispered Ashraf to make Amartha again cry for help.

"Take me off, Ashraf .. please..."Amartha turned and pleaded with Ashraf, the woman clenched her palms to ask for Ashraf's mercy.

"Listen to me you're fine, I won't hurt you! relax, you're with the right person!" said the man who would caress Amartha's face, but the woman immediately brushed off the hand and turned her face away.

"You know? you're getting interesting, your attitude is even more curious," said Ashraf smilingly raising Amartha's chin while the woman again brushed off the man's hand and looked at him dislikefully.

"Let's go in, the cold outside is not good for pregnant women, I don't want you to be sick," said Aaraf who pulled Amartha to go inside. Ashraf's power, greater than her, made Amartha unable to resist.

The man gave the man a code so that the glass door would be locked again.

"Why are you doing all this? what's wrong?" Amartha looked at her with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Your fault is that it made me fall in love, it made me want to have you completely" said Ashraf, who fed up Amartha.

"Wear this, change your clothes, we'll have a romantic dinner on this ship, you sure like romantic things like this?" ashraf continued while sitting Amartha in bed, next to the box he gave.

"I deliberately chose this dress, not too tight with a very comfortable material for my future stepchildren who are still in your stomach, it seems I began to love him," said Ashraf.

"Remove your tears because I hate it the most when women cry, I don't like it" Ashraf said seriously, making Amartha afraid of what the man was doing.

"Hurry up and don't argue!" exclaimed the man when he saw Amartha did not budge.

"There will be someone to help you get ready, I will wait outside" Ashraf continued.

The sturdy man left Amartha sitting on her bed, grabbed the pastel dress, then squeezed it. The door was locked as soon as Ashraf walked out of the super-luxury room. Amartha cried hugging herself, she rubbed her stomach gently. He tried to calm himself down, so that he could think of escaping from this place.

"Relax, dear .. Dad must have come to our rescue. I will definitely come for you" said Amartha who spoke while stroking her stomach.

While Kenan, who heard Amartha was kidnapped, contacted someone to contact Satya, the man could not be reached.

Kenan is very worried about Amartha's situation, he continues to wait for information about the whereabouts of his ex-wife, after someone tells him that Satya is looking for his wife.

"How, has there been any progress? you moron! you guys really aren't becus! arrghhh. Hurry up and do whatever it takes to find Amartha! spiel!" kenan shouted at someone on the phone. He was so frustrated when he got word that someone had taken Amartha from the hospital.

While Satya is still looking to find out where his wife is, he continues to pay attention to the GPS that shows they are getting closer to the point they are headed.

"How's it?" ask Satya to Firlan.

"It looks like the Madam is on that ship, sir.." pointed to a very conspicuous luxury ship.

"However do we infiltrate there!" satya's orders are taken by Firlan.

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