Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

Between love and friends 1

That morning the weather in Surabaya was cloudy like the heart of Citra. After William drove him home, Citra immediately entered his house without caring for William. He was really tired and did not want to argue with William.

Right now he's just sleeping in bed with a sense of guilt towards David. The image really doesn't know how to tell David the truth and he feels David is very disappointed and hates him now.

If only he knew William and David knew each other then he wouldn't have come into contact with David because he didn't like such a situation. The tears of Citra flowed and quickly, Citra wiped her tears.

"I have to how? Will David listen to me?" said slowly.

He was really scared to meet David now and somehow it felt like he was already unable to show his face to David again. If it wasn't for William maybe David wouldn't hate him now.

　

The image was still silent on the bed with a million thoughts, he was lazy to do anything and reluctant to get out of his bed but at that moment suddenly the door of his room was knocked on by someone from outside.

"Who?" asked Citra while shouting but there was no answer.

The sound of knocking was heard again and Citra was forced to get up to open the door. The door was about to open but at that moment he remembered one thing, hadn't he been living alone all this time? Who knocked on his door?

　

"Who's there?" The image screamed from inside the room but again the silence had no answer.

"Hey, if you don't answer, I'll call the police!" scream again with more force.

"Don't, it's me" William's voice sounded out there.

Surprised image, William? How could that man be in his house? Without wasting any time, Citra immediately opened the door and stared intently at William.

"Why are you in my house?" yells Angry image.

William just smiled and gave the porridge he made.

"Don't be angry, I make porridge for you so eat the porridge while it's warm" he said gently.

The image looked dumbfounded as he did not believe what he had just heard, had the world been turned upside down? Did the sun rise from the west? Since when can William cook?

"Eat it yourself!" image said cynically and he wanted to close the door to his room again but William held the door quickly and went inside.

"Bad, how dare you enter my room. Out!" snapped Angry image.

"I'll go out but eat the porridge first."

"William, why are you here? Please get out of my house right now!"

William just smiled and walked past his wife, he came up to a table and put the porridge he had brought onto the table. The image of his temples, dizzy.

"Later we will talk, now finish the porridge before it gets cold" William said softly and after that he came out of the room.

The reluctant image of eating the porridge given by William, he went straight into the bathroom to clean himself and after finishing cleaning himself he immediately came out of the room. Imagra was again surprised when he found William was in the living room while playing his cellphone.

"What are you doing in my house?"

William kept his cell phone on the table and immediately got up. He approached Citra with a smile.

"His bury's up yet?"

"I asked you what you answered!!" The image is getting upset.

William smiled at his wife who was angry, it felt like he wanted to hug Citra but he should not be rash because he was afraid that Citra would hate him even more.

"I slept here from last night" he replied.

"What's? I didn't hear wrong, did I?" ask Citra while glaring towards William.

"I don't have a house, nor are there any acquaintances here. Last night you died me and said nothing so I decided to sleep here" William replied with a smile.

The image shook his head, he was completely dizzy facing William. Had he been able to fight, he might have kicked William out of his house.

"Mr William, you're rich and my house is narrow. Go rent a hotel there." shouted Citra annoyed.

"No, I have to save money for our living expenses later" William replied reasoned.

"William, this house is not a shelter. What if the neighbors get suspicious and think I'm bringing the men home?"

"Why indeed? I'm your husband, is it wrong to live with your husband?"

"Oh my God, I'd go crazy talking to you for too long!" citra's grumbling was upset.

William smiled, while Citra was really upset. He immediately walked towards the car keys laid down because he was about to leave.

"When I get back, you have to go!" image with cynicism.

　

William was silent, he knew Citra was still angry and this was a risk he had to bear. The image came out of her house because she wanted to go to the boutique. He didn't want to be alone with William either and he shouldn't have let William drive him home last night. I hope William is gone when he comes back. He really didn't like William in his house.

Elsewhere, David was pensive. Last night he knew everything from Doni's mouth. At first he was so upset when Doni told of William's treatment while in Italy. I wanted David to be there and hit William. Had it been three years ago that he had been there and helped Citra maybe he had already taken the Image from William's hands.

It felt like he had come back three years ago to help Citra and take her away from William but on the other hand, he had also seen how badly William was so devastated and sad when he thought Citra had died. David was very understanding, William and Citra just misunderstood. He also realized William loved Citra very much now.

Perhaps this was what Citra wanted to tell him but before that happened, William had appeared before them. The image must have never thought that he and William were good friends. Does Citra hate him now?

Does he have to help William get his wife back? Then what about her? What about his feelings? Between Love and Friends, which one should he choose?