Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

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The pensive image on the dining table remembered William's words. What will William do for two weeks?If she didn't want to take William back would that man really divorce her? He desperately wished William had not reneged on his own words.

After hearing William's request, he, actually Citra did not want to give an opportunity to William but William begged him so that Citra would give him a chance so that he could show if he really seriously wanted to improve their relationship.

The image refused because she did not want to return with William but William kept pleading so that he was helpless. The image sighed and remembered William's request earlier.

"Please, just give me two weeks" William asked as he pleaded with Citra.

"No! There is no chance for you so go!" reject Image.

"How can you give me time to prove my love? Do I have to bow at your feet to believe?" ask William.

"That doesn't need William!"

"So how should it be? Tell me, I'll do it."

The image took her breath away, she knew if this would never be completed if she did not agree to William's request. He also was lazy to argue. It's only been two weeks, right? After that he was free.

"It's William, one week, two weeks or two months is up. I don't have the energy to argue with you all day" he said.

William smiled and looked delighted, without waiting for him to directly hug Citra's body and rub her face.

"Thank you, honey. Thank you for giving me a chance of two months."

"Hey, you said two weeks instead of two months!" image Protest upset.

"I thought you'd give me two months" William said, chuckling.

The image seemed to frown in annoyance, while William rubbed his face again with a smile.

"Beautiful, you're more beautiful than you were three years ago" she said.

　

"No need to praise! I was pretty a long time ago but because you're blind so you can't see it!" image with cynicism.

William chuckled and embraced Citra, hoping that God would help her so that Citra could come back with him.

　

"Yes, I used to be blind but now my eyes are wide open" William said.

"Take William off, I'm hungry!" image said as he tried to let go of William's embrace.

　

"Alright, Mistress. I prepared the food and you just sat there waiting sweetly," William said as he lifted Citra's body and carried her to the kitchen.

"Hey, put!" screamed Image but William did not care about it.

That is why Citra just sat quietly staring at William who was preparing food for him because William insisted on cooking. William really changed, he knew William couldn't do any of that. Bored, Citra stood up and approached William.

"Do I need to help you?"

"Darling, I asked you to sit down, so just wait and let me do it."

"I'm bored, William. I'm not a cripple so let me help!"

"Alright, it's up to the Madam" replied William.

　

"Stop calling me Mistress, William. I'm not the Madam!"

"Stop bragging!"

"I'm not bragging, honey. You're still my wife and you're Mrs Alexanders."

The image of silence, what is with this man? Is he trying to seduce her? William smiled and rubbed the image face gently. He would try to have Citra believe if he was really serious.

They looked at each other, Citra was looking for answers from William's eyes because she wanted to know, was William not playing tricks on him at the moment? But he could see if William meant what he said.

William still rubs Citra's face and gulps her saliva when he sees Citra's sweet lips, wants it to feel like he kissed Citra and hopefully Citra does not refuse. Slowly, William's face began to approach. Image's eyes bulged and when William's lips got closer and almost stuck to his lips, Citra immediately turned her face away.

William looked disappointed but he knew he seemed to be in too much of a hurry. The image pushed William's body and twisted his steps, it seemed like he had to be wary of the man.

"Don't do that, William. I'm not a woman you can kiss at will and then you hurt at will!" image with cynicism.

　

"It's not so, honey. Don't misunderstand me and I'm sorry if I'm in too much of a hurry. I didn't mean to play and hurt your feelings so don't get me wrong" William chased after Citra and grabbed her hand. He did not want Citra to hate him more and should not have tried to kiss Citra earlier.

"All right, but don't you ever repeat it again. I don't like."

"I promise I won't do it again. You'd better sit there because the food is finished" William said.

　

"I'm gonna take a shower!" say Citra as it passes away.

William smiled at his departure and returned to finish the meal that had been lost because he was almost done. The image of taking a quick shower because he was about to leave. He immediately walked out of the room and when he saw her, William approached her with a smile.

"After your bath, you're even more beautiful" she said.

"Stop, William! Don't keep teasing me!" citra said annoyed.

"If I'm not teasing you, then how am I

showing my love. I have to praise the woman I love, right?"

"But I don't like you being seduced!"

"Well, if you don't like being teased then what do you want??" william asked as he grabbed both of Citra's hands and kissed the back of her hand.

"Say, Honey? You want a diamond? A big apartment or house?" ask William again.

"I don't need any of that, William."

"I know you don't want it so I'm too stupid not to see who you really are. I'm so sorry, Citra. I really regret my stupidity. Mama and Grandpa told me I'm a good woman but I can't believe it, I'm sorry."

"How are they, William?" ask Citra.

Although William did not like it first but his family is very good with him.

"Since your departure, grandfather was very angry with me and started to get sick," William's face turned mellow.

"At that time my father almost kicked me out but my mother prevented him. Grandpa's illness came back and it was all because of my stupidity."

William looked at Citra and still held her hand.

　

"Because of that, will you come home with me?" ask William.

The image scrunched his forehead, did William ask him to come back just for the sake of his ailing grandfather?