Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

Between You And Her, Love And Friendship
Deal



Citra sat down on the side of the bed and tidied up her messy hair, while William just looked at her. All this time he did not take his wife seriously and as it turned out, his wife looked beautiful and sweet. Never seen using excess makeup but her face looked fresh, had she missed anything?


"What do you mean?" image questions made William aware and he immediately cleared his throat.


"As we know, grandfather has arranged for our honeymoon trip one more week."


"Then?"


"You don't want to be stuck with this marriage for good, do you? You know I have a boyfriend and I don't want to get stuck with our marriage either so let's make a deal."


"What do you want?" ask Citra.


"Look, we're going to follow Grandpa's request to go on a honeymoon but once we get back, we're going to get divorced right away" William replied.


The image was very surprised to hear him, it turns out that he was unwanted. But it's great for both of them, isn't it?


"But what if after returning to honeymoon, there's a sense of love between us?" ask Citra.


"I mean ...," Citra lowered her head and played her finger.


"What if after the honeymoon I fall in love with you?" ask the image again.


William immediately shifted his seat and sat down beside Citra, "I hope there is no sense between us. Don't fall in love with me and I can't possibly fall in love with you either" William replied.


The image tried to smile, it was a rejection given by her husband and she understood very well about it. But he doesn't think this is a bad idea. That way he's free and doesn't need to be there anymore.


"Is there anything else?" ask Citra.


"You agreed?" William looked at Citra's face.


"Yes, I don't want this wedding anyway and it's very nice. I can get out of here and live free without any more ties. I can be free from the Pratama family and now I can be free from you. This is what I want" Citra replied.


William was silent, why did he not feel happy to hear Citra's words? So he wants to be free of her? Does Citra really not like him?


"But I want you to do some things while I'm here" Citra said.


"Say!"


"I want you to eat my cooking, and I want us to always eat together. Not only breakfast but I also want us to have lunch and dinner together. You should also take me for a walk because I'm bored."


"Well, is that all you want?" ask William.


"Yes and please, respect me" Citra said.


"Agree but I also want you to do some things for me. I don't want you to interfere in my personal matters and whatever I do outside, you can't interfere. I also want to play a good and friendly husband and wife in front of Mama and Grandpa. Don't let them know the deal we're doing."


The image agreed. He did not want to interfere in William's affairs and he would play his part well until they separated.


"We're going to sleep together because I don't want Ms. Siti to suspect our relationship and tell Grandpa" William said.


"But I don't want any physical contact between us" Citra said.


"It doesn't matter, but in front of my family we have to look friendly and I hope you don't mind having a light kiss so they don't get suspicious."


"Well," Citra replied in agreement because she had to play her part well in order to look like a good wife in front of her husband's family.


The image rose to its feet as their conversation was over but at that moment his head was in excruciating pain. The image sat back and held its throbbing and grimacing head.


"What's wrong with you?" ask William.


"My head hurts" Citra replied.


"No need, I'm going to the bathroom."


"Here I help."


"No need, thank you," Citra refused and she stood up again.


The image screamed as William suddenly cradled his body and led him towards the bathroom.


"I can do it myself!" image Protest.


"Let me do it" William said casually.


Citra's face was slightly flushed, she was very embarrassed but this was just a sling. They were silent and after they were in the bathroom, William immediately lowered the body of Citra.


"If you're done call me, I'll wait outside" he said.


"No need, I can be alone," Citra declined.


"I don't like rejection!" william said as he stepped out.


The image was silent and immediately washed his face, his eyes seemed to swell from crying too much and not only that, his head was really sick. The image again washed his face and after finishing the image came out of the bathroom. William was still waiting for him and when he saw his wife was done he immediately approached Citra.


"Are you okay?" he asked, while Citra answered him with a nod.


"Let's go back to bed" said William and he was about to hold his wife back.


"No! I'm okay," Citra declined.


"Why? Don't I like me carrying?" William looked at Citra seriously, he did not like rejection.


"Not so, I don't want to bother you."


"I appreciate you, you want that, don't you?"


The image nodded, indeed that was what he wanted. He was silent when William returned to his bed. The image wrapped both hands around William's neck and looked at his face. When William lowered his body, Citra immediately turned her gaze away.


"I will ask Ms. Siti to make porridge and medicine for you" William said as he pulled a blanket to cover Citra's body.


"You don't have to trouble yourself for me."


"It's okay, I don't mind," William replied as he walked away.


The image remained silent until William returned with medicine and water. William put the water he brought on the table and unwrapped the medicine he was going to give Citra.


"Where's Siti's mom?" ask Citra.


"By making porridge," replied William while giving medicine to Citra.


Citra sat on the bed and took her medicine and then put herself back on the bed.


"Thank you" he said.


"No problem, rest" said William and without imagining, William lowered his head and kissed his forehead.


The image was very shocked, while William immediately stepped away. The image touched his forehead and his face looked flushed. Why would William kiss her forehead?


He should not think much and rest. After all, it's just a kiss on the forehead isn't it? Out there, William rubbed his face violently, why couldn't he resist kissing his wife? Looks like something's wrong with him.