Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

Give me a chance.

That morning Citra woke up to hear a knock on her door. The image of seeing a clock on the wall that already shows at nine in the morning. She woke up lazily, her long hair was messy and her eyes were swollen from crying too much.

The sound of the door being knocked back rang out and Citra immediately descended from the top of the bed. He walked towards the door while tidying up his hair. Who's coming?

The door opened and he was very surprised to see Mr. Rt standing in front of the door of his house along with William. Did a neighbor report a man at his house last night?

"Sir Rt, what's wrong?" ask Citra while looking at Mr. Rt with full investigation.

"No, I just want to know. Why is Ms Citra so desperate to leave her husband at the door?" ask Mr. Rt.

"Huh?" The image still does not understand, that is?

"If I don't happen to pass by Ma'am's house, how? Her husband must have been sick let alone the heavy rain. This can be called KDRT, Ma'am. If you fight do not have the heart of dong Mbak throw her husband told to sleep outside, in the household berantem natural thing Mbak. Wouldn't you let her husband sleep outside? If I have a daughter mending for girls I only if Mbak Citra does not want to," said Mr. Rt.

The image rolled his eyeballs and glanced at William who was smiling earlier, what exactly did William say Mr. Rt?

"Yes, Sir. Sorry yes and thank you," Citra grabbed William's hand and pulled him inside.

"Yes already, Ma'am. Do not repeat again yes," said Mr. Rt and after that he left.

The image closed the door of his house and seemed upset, why William could be with Mr Rt?

"Why can you be with Mr. Rt?" ask Citra while looking at William sharply.

"I'm cold outside, honey. I was also hungry and had not eaten and I was mistaken for a thief like Mr. Rt" replied William.

"Why don't you go to the hotel, William?" The image is really upset.

"Hey, you left me with nothing. Want me to walk and beg at the hotel?"

William approached Citra and hugged her, he also looked at the face of Citra that looked more beautiful than three years ago and tidied up the messy hair of Citra.

"Don't you know I was so cold last night?"

"Deliver! If you're cold, find your girlfriend!"

The image tried to break away but William hugged her tighter and did not let the image escape from his embrace.

"I don't have a boyfriend" he said.

"Don't lie!" The image will not believe it.

"Really, I haven't had a boyfriend in a long time. I've been in contact with some women but they're not my lovers."

"Where is your flirtatious boyfriend?" ask Citra curious. Because the time in Jakarta he had seen Lena was with other men.

"You mean Lena? Do you know him?" ask William.

"No, I've only ever seen him cling to your body like a leech!"

"Are you jealous?" ask William and I don't know why he's happy.

"No! Unhand me!" replied Citra while releasing herself from William's embrace.

"In your dream Mr. Alexanders! And again, what do you mean by some woman?" tanyakanya.

William just kept quiet without answering the Citra question. Ever since she broke up with Lena and lost her image she turned into a waji*ngan. Does he have to say this to Citra?

"You are disgusting William" Citra said. He was about to step away but William immediately held back his hand.

"I'm sorry, I was really desperate to lose you."

"If you can keep thinking I'm dead and go don't bother me!" pinta Citra while shaking William's hand.

"No! I promised you that if I was given a second chance I would fix it so give me a chance to fix it all."

The image exhaled her breath and looked at William seriously, she felt this matter would never be finished let alone she knew, William was not an easy person to argue with.

"Tell me clearly, what do you want, William?"

"I just want you to come back to me" William replied without hesitation.

"It's William, I'm tired of all this. I want us to get divorced!" pinta Citra firmly.

"Can't we fix everything?" ask William to explain

"No, I'm disgusted at you who like to play women!"

"It's not like that, honey. Don't misunderstand me. Give me a chance to fix everything" William pleaded.

"When we were in Italy I also asked you to listen to my explanation, but you cruelly raped me without listening to me. Now, do I deserve a chance for you?" ask Citra while smiling cynically.

"Listen, dear," William pulled Citra's hand and hugged her back.

"I used to burn jealous flames. I thought you were having an affair with Doni and I haven't realized my feelings. When you jumped out of the car I was really scared and I was back looking for you but you weren't there. Know it? One week later my personal driver said you were dead and I saw it for myself on television. I thought the woman's body was you slipping into the river. I've been to the hospital too and it's stupid that I didn't check it well. At that time my father, mother and grandfather, they were disappointed in me and I am very sorry for everything I have done to you. I've always been haunted by guilt and I always hoped there was a chance for me to fix everything.

"Do you know?" William let go of his embrace and looked at Citra's face with a smile. His hand was also rubbing Citra's face gently.

"I didn't feel like I wanted to live anymore. I'm really sorry for treating you so badly. At that time I hated myself so much so give me a chance to fix everything" he asked again but Citra was silent.

"Please, give me some time to fix it. I love you dear and give me time to show you my love."

"What about your girlfriend and the woman you've been sleeping with?"

"Well, we'll make it clear now" William said.

"I've been broken up with Lena for a long time and I have nothing to do with the woman I've dated."

"Ck, you're a disgusting man!" The image detached itself and stepped away leaving William.

"Two weeks," said William stopped Citra's move.

"Give me two weeks to show my love. If in two weeks you don't like me at all then I'll divorce you and you can be with David or any guy you like" William said.

The image twisted its steps, was William serious?