The Obsession of the Enthusiast

Lovely Love

That morning, towards noon in fact, Artha improved her sitting position to be more upright because she had to take a deep breath, and exhaled after. He did not think, this holiday should he relax at home after yesterday had a long evening meeting, although it was helped by the existence of Nirmala. But at this age, holidays should be sitting in the park while coffee, enjoying a cigar and a plate of fried bananas.

Instead of sitting tense because of seeing the Goddess descend from the sky!

"Oooom Hi!" sapa Wana is carefree after being in the car and kisses Artha's cheek all of a sudden. Unpredictables. Because he usually gets in the car with his trademark pouty look or his plain blo'on face.

Now, Artha was greeted with a face as sweet as the angel Gabriel who came down to earth to convey the word of God.

Artha was stunned, not knowing what to do.

Wanting to ask 'why you' was afraid it even ruined Wana's mood. Want to say 'after doing mischief what else you' fear they even argue.

"Yuk, go, baby!" wana finally said.

"Hm," Artha muttered as she started her car engine.

Along the way Wana tells her about her favorite drakor and Artha just silently listens. If not wrong there are words Jeju Island, oysters, sesame fried chicken, kimchi. Frankly, Artha's tongue is western, more familiar with steak and pasta. He did not like the one that smelled spicy and spicy.

"Omm? Bosen, you're hearing my story? it was just dehem-dehem" Wana said.

"No bosen. It was horrified" said Artha quietly.

"Really? Try repeating what I said?"

"You can see Hometown bla bla bla,"

"Cha Cha Cha Cha!"

"Yes, that's it,"

"Tumben Om is not bosen, but I deliberately tell a story that you do not know, let you bring it," he sis Wana with a suspicious smile.

That made Artha look straight at me. Thankfully, the red light. "Huh?" sahut the man. So that's why he was framed as a kid?

"Why you?" tanya Wana was suspicious. "From this morning it was tense. I'm disturbing, aren't I? You got some urgent work this morning or something personal you want to do without me?"

It seems that the girl next to him is getting smarter and is starting to imitate Artha's cunning nature. "Well guess?" sahut Artha did not want to lose.

"Hm, am I pretty?" hissing Wana.

Artha was silent. It was clear YES, and today because the sun was shining brightly, the twinkle of the eyes and the glow of the skin of the Vana even added to the glare of Artha's eyes. Should have used the sunglasses just before to prevent radiation glowing.

Artha's silence signaled to Wana that the man had confessed. Wana is getting flirting. "There's a lot I want to talk about today, so I'll take you out early in the morning. Because the topic is quite serious and needs a good mood, "Wana approached and hugged Artha's arm, then rubbed her cheek, like a cat was sulking for fried shrimp even though on a plate already there is a fish cuek.

Artha took another deep breath.

She's tense. Especially in the sensitive part.

This time it completely hardened, as the chest of the Wana's bushing was tightly attached to his arm.

"So it's so serious and I'm probably going to get upset, you tease me first, do you?" mummified Artha.

"That's how,"

"What other naughty things are you?!"

"Ih, the naughty one this time is not me. I'm just a complainant. You want to complain about someone naughty!"

"Hooo... So what are you going to do?"

"Street, dong! We eat what you like, I buy!"

"You treat? Do you have money?!"

"Ish ish ish, I am every month with the same snacks, sister Mala, I have the tube! Anyway, today I'm dealing,"

"Okay, on condition,"

"What?"

Artha reached into her pants pocket. "Pake, don't take it off again as long as you confess to me, dear,"

The diamond necklace that Wana had given to Gwen. "Well, this is gonna pay Gwen the debt!" whining Wana while scowling.

"Don't pay the debt using the stuff I bought dong! Pay for yourself with your hard work" Artha hid the fact that Wana's debt to Gwen had been paid off, but she still wanted to see Wana every day in her room in an OG uniform, Apron and the mop handle in his hand.

Wana put on the necklace back, "And her intention is to be done quickly," he grumbled. But she admitted, the diamond necklace around her neck looked very pretty.

"You still want Hermes?" ask Artha.

"No, I don't actually like that kind of bag, actually,"

"Yet you are in trouble because of it,"

"That's more of a heartache because of Stela,"

"Hmm, uh,"

"I'm the type who likes quality bags but can last a long time. If the branded bag model is it-it's Om, expensive in the copyright of the brand. I think the capital to make the bag is also not as expensive as the price at the outlet. Also, I don't like bags that make them torture living things,"

"So you're gonna stick with your backpack?"

"Today I found a thousand coins with a picture of his black tree in his pocket. How full of memories is that bag?  I got the hug the bag, apologize for ever intending to retire it, Om! All because of Stela!" grouse Wana.

Artha chuckled while nodding. Actually, he was even proud of Wana. Her boyfriend, not an ordinary woman who easily tempted by wealth. The important thing for Wana is to be comfortable in her. During this time Artha also wondered, if examined, Wana clothes that have been used daily from ordinary materials, but when worn so it looks like an expensive item.

For example now, only long-sleeved pastel t-shirts, jeans, flat shoes and small bags are simple. But she looked very sweet with her casual style. (Who used to dong stylishnya! Hale)

Even secretly, Artha felt insecure because her makeup style is now very bossy. His mind, today was willing to visit his new restaurant, so he had to appear rather official. He was wearing a suit with a T-shirt inside. Colored jeans match his suit and semi leather sneakers from Balenciaga. His long silver hair he's curled up.

"You're cool today, feeling the dark aura" said Wana.

Okay, don't change clothes. Thought Artha again.

Finally they arrived at the outdoor sales area. There are many funny items sold before entering the mall area. Usually visitors stop here after cycling or jogging just wash their eyes and snack.

The beach breeze hits Wana's hair, the girl tails her hair into a ponytail. Made Artha swallow her saliva because she saw the free nape of Wana. He wanted to feel like he was scooping the area with his tongue.

"Yeah?" Wana reached out her hand asking to be held in her arms.

"Aren't you ashamed of Om-om?" artha fishing line.

"And you're both single, what's the shame?! Unless I snatch a man,"

Artha chuckled in agreement. So he grabbed Wana's flickers and they went hand in hand.

Along the way, Wana with her giant gulali and Artha who was staring intently ahead, glanced at the crowd. Instead of moving away, Wana instead hugged Artha's arm possessively and stared back at the people who were glancing at them.

Artha felt like being guarded cihuahua, cute, trembling, bawel, and if it had bitten hard off.

I want it to feel like he quickly reached the restaurant in order to ask about the current behavior of Wana, but it seems that the girl is looking to enjoy the atmosphere of her streets.

"Is it getting hotter, aren't you afraid of the item? Sweetheart's the white shot,"

"True, yuk to the mall!" Wana.

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"So, what's up?" artha asked as she folded her arms in front of her chest and looked at Wana seriously.

Wana who is jutek because he saw the price of the menu is exorbitant, a millionth of it, including the appetizer, main course and desert, turned to Artha.

"It's my restaurant, so it's free" Artha added as she looked at Wana's face as if she knew the source of the girl's turmoil.

"yes too! I forgot it!" exclaimed Wana immediately turned cheerful. Then waved to one of the waitresses, "I also order this and this cake,"

Artha just sneered at her behavior. But at least, Wana was already acting ordinary again.

Then the man waited for Wana's explanation.

"Hm?" ask again.

Wana looked timid and smiled awkwardly. "Of, heeeem... Now Om is still in touch with Yuni Bahana?"

Artha's friendly face turned grim. Then the man squinted his eyes, "No need to mention that name, how do you know his full name?!"

"Ih, I'm a sewot. I just want to know why you still care for Stela,"

"Are I still looking like Stela?" Artha asked back.

"You gave him regular allowances, for billions of a month,"

"If it bothers you, I'll stop it,"

"It won't be until so, either, I could have been hit by Stela,"

Artha sighed, and sat leaning back, trying to relax in her dining chair.

"I've already claimed my dealings with Yuni were completed 5 years ago. He can no longer be tolerated. When Stela was born I actually wanted to propose to her. But. "Artha's eyes looked bright.

"But?" muttered Wana asked.

"He was caught by me, with a different man," Artha's face grew grim.

Wana thinned her lips, she felt sorry for Artha.

"And tomorrow again, with a different man than yesterday. Next week is different again, next month is different again, until I doubt whether Stela is my son or not,"

Wana almost told Artha about the DNA results, but she was suddenly reminded that it was a portion of Chandra Birawa. Can be more suspicious and there will certainly be many questions if if Wana who even tells.

"I decided to part with him after a few years of sticking with his behavior. He protested and demanded me. Shows the DNA results that Stela is really my son and I have to take responsibility. We even got into a fight in court. That was about 5-6 years ago,"

Wana remembers that the first DNA results turned out to be fake. But he's quiet. Again, it has been agreed that explaining it is a portion of Chabir.

"What did the court decide?"

"His decision was won by me because the test result was considered invalid, there was no Original stamp, even though the doctor had already testified that it was the original report," Artha looked down at the drink in front of her.

"But I still feel responsible for Stela's needs. The boy was not wrong. He did not have to take away his mother's sins. So I appointed Chandra as his trustee and financial consultant, he's the one who's managing Stela's spending, the money's coming from me. The goal is that Yuni is not part of my allowance. But still, Stela must have given some rupiah to her mother. I've had a bodo with it, the important thing is I look responsible,"

Wana reached out her hand and clasped Artha's fingers.

Chilly.

When telling me about this, Artha must be opening old wounds, and it must be very painful actually.

"I don't love her anymore, I hope you believe me," Artha looked at Wana softly. I hope the girl believes it.

Wana nodded, "I just don't want our marriage to be marred by the hanging feelings. That's why I'm asking you this,"

"You should know that I found another, more beautiful love. That's you" Artha said.

Smile on Wana's lips, "I'm sorry if I made you sick just now. I love you too,"