
Andra smiled hearing Luna's reply. Just one nod of the head was enough for him.
"Thank you Lun. Thanks for coming back with me." Andra hugged Luna.
Luna returned the hug tightly as well. He didn't want to lose Andra for the second time.
"We're going home now! It's late," take Andra. The young man took Luna by the hand and would not let her go again.
Meanwhile, Anne seemed to be sitting pensively in her room. Ustaz Helmi's family has been home since. So Anne can go inside her room.
"What should I do now?" ask him to yourself.
"His parents are good. But I've never met his son. Just hear the story from Azwan," he said again.
Anne sighed softly. The more he thought about that, the more dizzy his head became.
"As Citra's advice. I would rather pray istikharah. Asking for the best directions with God," he said.
Without a second thought, Anne immediately walked towards the ablution that was beside the Citra room. He wanted to perform the circumcision salar in order to get the best instructions.
Elsewhere, Arga is devising a plan to take Citra away from the city. He was not willing if Citra fell into the arms of others.
"I should be able to take Citra away. Because he belongs to me. No one can have him but me." He said with a creepy grin.
Arga prepared everything until the plan looked perfect in his eyes. He had even prepared a house for them to live in together.
"Berez! Now stay asleep and tomorrow I will take Citra away," he said again.
"Partner, wait a minute! Tomorrow I will take you away from this city. We'll live there together. No one will bother us anymore." He said as he stroked the photo of the image in his hand.
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The morning came. The image that has been accustomed to waking up when dawn time arrives, is seen watering flowers in the back garden. Her sweet face seemed to touch a smile. Anyone who sees it will fall in love with it.
"For Image" said Anne.
"Eh! Good morning Anne. Just awake?" ask Citra.
Anne sat on the chair on the terrace. "Udah from earlier. But it just came out" Anne replied.
"Bie... Lani Bi! Please make hot chocolate dong. Thanks!"
Sayup-sayup heard a voice echoing Anne's request.
"Where are you planning today?" ask Anne.
"Not knowing. I think it's at home!" answer Citra.
Anne mangosteen heard Citra's reply. "Follow to the market yuk! The Bi Lani. I haven't been to our market for a long time!" bring Anne.
Smiling image. "Can. What time is it leaving?"
"In a moment" replied Anne.
"I change clothes first if so," Citra said.
"Yes. I'd like to change clothes too. Yuk!" Anne grabbed Citra's arm and invited her to walk into the house.
Before long they had changed clothes and were ready to go shopping to the market.
"Where are you going?" ma'am Mirna asked as she passed her two daughters.
"Anne Citra wants to join Bi Lani in the market" Anne replied.
"Tumben want to go to the market? Why?" Bu Mirna asked with a frown.
"What-what-why. Anne peing. Anne hasn't been to the market for a long time, has she?" said Anne.
Ms. Mirna reviewed the smile. "Yes, that's it. But be careful. Do not go far from Bi Lani," said Bu Mirna warned the two.
"Yes Mama" answered the two at the same time.
Meanwhile, Arga has been watching the Anne family home since dawn. He kept his eye on the house from inside his car. Waiting for someone she loves to come out of the house.
But until noon, Citra did not come out as well. Arga was almost desperate for it. When he almost gave up, the tail of his eyes caught the image of Citra standing on the porch of his house. She was not alone but with Anne.
"S****n! Why does it have to be Anne?" He hit the wheel of his car.
Arga again looked at Citra and Anne. She wished Anne would come into the house. But hope remains hope. Anne did not leave the image alone. He continued to feel beside the image. It's as if Arga was after the girl.
"Why did they get in the car? Where are they going?" tanyakanya.
Without a second thought, Arga followed the car. He followed wherever the car went.
"Gue can't lose image. I should be able to get him. I have to get him out of here immediately" he said.
The car continues to drive until it reaches a traditional market. Arga stopped his car and waited for Citra to get out of his car.
"Cit, anterine to the toilet dong! I'm kebelet?" said Anne.
The image smiled and nodded its head. "Auntie is in. Later we will follow," said Citra.
"Be careful, Nope" said the woman.
"Yes. Aunt shopping only. Later if for example we do not go inside, it means we wait here," Citra said again.
"Yes Non. If so then Auntie shopping first yes," he replied.
Anne and Citra nodded their heads simultaneously. Then the two walked to a public toilet not far from the parking lot.
"I'm waiting outside!" image says before Anne goes into the toilet.
"Yes. Wait a minute!"
The image awaits Anne while playing her phone. He replied to a message from Tian asking where he was.
"Isn't An yet?" shouts Image.
"anytime soon. My stomach is muling this out" Anne replied from the toilet.
The image refocused on his phone. He still has a message with his girlfriend. When you are getting a message. Suddenly a hand caught him from behind. The image tried to rebel but its power was outdone by that person.
Arga smiled with satisfaction. He restrained Citra's body from falling to the ground. Then he dragged Citra's body away from the place.
Arga dyed before bringing Citra's body into the car. He had to be careful that no one would suspect him.
"God! Why lu? If dating don't be here dong. Sono find another place. Capital is a little bit of a guy." Said someone who caught Arga hugging Citra's body.
Arga just smiled. He did not answer the man's words. After the man died, Arga again brought Citra's body to his car.
"Whoops! I could finally take him away, too" he said.
Arga stroked the face of the unconscious Image. He smiled with satisfaction at having successfully carried out his grand plan.
Anne came out of the toilet and looked confused. He shouted calling the name Citra. The girl ran towards the parking lot.
"Well, is Non-Anne alone? Non-Picture where?" ask the driver.
"Lho is the one who wants it to be the same Father. The image is not fitting me out of the toilet," said Anne.
The driver's face suddenly panicked. "Wooh! I'm here and I don't see Non Citra."
"Continue Imagining where dong Pak is going?" anne asked in panic.
While panicking, Anne saw a suspicious car. It was like he knew the car. He walked closer to the car with careful steps.
Arga who saw that held his breath. He became afraid that his plan would fail again this time.
Anne kept her steps closer. When his footsteps reached the car. Suddenly....