
Anne ran when she saw Mr. Hamzah and Ms. Aminah sitting in the living room of her house.
"Sir Mom, how are you?" Anne asked as she hugged her brother's adoptive parents.
Mr. Hamzah and Mr. Aminah smiled. "Alhamdulillah good Son. You how are you?" ask Bu Aminah.
Anne smiled at hearing that. "I'm good. Same mom would like to meet Citra?" ask Anne.
Both nodded their heads. A smile was drawn on the faces of the two old men.
"Partner is still out. Most immediately go home. I'm just waiting for you" Anne said again.
The two smiled at Anne's words. In their hearts they hope to soon meet with Citra to say goodbye.
Meanwhile, Citra seemed to be waiting for someone in the park near her home. A faint smile was drawn on his face.
The image spread its gaze around. His eyes stared at the flying multicolored butterfly and perched on the flowers.
"A caterpillar that looks so disgusting can turn into a beautiful butterfly. But before it can become a butterfly, the snake must go through a painful process. And she had to hide inside the cocoon for about 20 days before it finally became a beautiful butterfly."
The image turned to the origin of the voice. He smiled when he saw who was speaking just now.
"How's the Deck doing?" ask Hardcore.
Somehow at first until Tegar can return to this city after previously he served across the island.
"Mas kangen with you Dek!" Tegar said while tightly hugging the tiny body of Citra.
Citra returned a stiff embrace tightly. As if to let go of the longing in his heart.
"How is Citra?" Steady repeated his question again while letting go of his embrace.
"I'm good. Mas Harder how are you?" This time it was Citra's turn to ask Tegar.
The two let go of each other. We exchanged stories when we hadn't met all this time. Imagery tells a lot of things. About him and also his relationship with Tian. Although it hurts, but Rigid still listen to it carefully.
"Mas Backfire first yes. And thanks for sharing the story. Sorry if all this time Mas has not been able to be a good brother for you," he said.
Eyes Image glazed listening to Rigid speech. In his heart he still wanted to tell Tegar a lot of things. But what can I do. Harder should be back on duty soon.
"Mas Rigid take good care of yourself. I always love Mas Tegar," said Citra.
Hearing the words of affection come out of Citra's mouth, the heart of Rigid flowered. Although she knows the meaning of the word affection spoken by Citra is dear from sister to her brother. Not a woman's love for a man.
"You take good care of yourself, too. Mas will always remember you," he said before moving on from the face of Citra.
Imagra. Then he delivered the departure of Tegar with a difficult gaze to interpret. There was a sense of unwillingness when Tegar said goodbye.
A smile was still on his face as someone rebuked him.
"He who?" ask the man without saying anything.
The image jumped in shock upon hearing the man's reprimand. He turned his head and found Tian staring at him sharply.
"She. He's my foster brother" Citra replied softly.
"Are you familiar with him?" ask Tian again.
The image frowned. He was astonished by Tian's question. He was clearly familiar with Tegar. Lha Wong from childhood had lived together in the house of Pak Hamzah and Bu Aminah.
"Yes. I'm the same Mas Tegar is very close. You could even say Mas Tegar is my shadow," replied Citra. His eyes stared in the direction where Tegar disappeared from sight.
Tian turned his face. His heart was really jealous hearing the answer given by Citra.
"Do you like her?" ask Tian.
The image turned to the side and looked at Tian. "meaning?"
Tian smiled cynically. "You may not understand my question. Or are you just pretending? Just like you pretended you wanted to talk to me but instead you met another guy?" tian.
The image was increasingly clueless with Tian's words. "What does Father mean? I don't know at all!" The image asked with a slightly raised tone of voice.
"I spent the time I'd meet you. Butwhat? You even meet other guys. Wear every hug" Tian said. There was no soft tone he used when talking to Citra.
"I've been wanting you. But it turns out you've been samperin the same guy. Whether he is your foster brother or not. But I don't like seeing you hugged by another guy. I don't like you being approached by other people" he continued.
The image of staring at Tian did not understand. He shook his head slowly. He doesn't believe what he hears.
"If you were here, why not go here? Let me know that guy!" reply Citra with a voice no less.
Tian stared at Citra with a sharp look in his eyes. The image returned that eye gaze with no less sharp. He didn't want anyone else trying to intimidate him anymore.
"Sorry!" Said Tian while lowering his head. He realized he had said rudely to Citra.
"I'm sorry. I'm too jealous. I've been too emotional," he continued.
The image took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. He had also gotten carried away with emotions when Tian snapped at him earlier.
"Papa has told me everything is the same," said Citra after his emotions somewhat subsided.
Tian looked at Citra with a look of relief as well as pleasure.
"Papa gave it all to me. Whatever my decision, Papa will support. Papa doesn't want me to accept you again. But Papa told me to think about everything" Citra said.
Tian became a little scared when he heard the continuation of Citra's remark. He was afraid that Citra would choose to leave him.
"Keep you how did you decide?" Tian ventured into asking like that so that he would know what Citra chose.
The image let out a long sigh before answering Tian's question. His heart was still filled with doubt and worry. He still hesitates to make his choice.
"Whatever your decision is, I'll accept it. Even though it was the most painful thing for me" Tian said.
The image let out a long breath once again. He tried to calm his turbulent heart upon hearing Tian's words just now.
"I. I've decided to. for...."
The image seems heavy to say that. While Tian was increasingly made curious about what Citra would say.