Cidro (Between Love And Wounds)

Chapter 75

Anne was increasingly uncomfortable as Citra continued to talk about Arga. His heart still feels sore when someone else mentions the name of his former lover.

"Stop Cit!" he snapped a little.

"I don't like that you keep talking about Arga, Arga, and Arga" he continued.

The image instantly fell silent hearing Anne's loud voice. There was a feeling of fear clearly reflected in the look in her eyes when Anne snapped at her earlier.

"Maybe you feel sorry or something. But for me, it hurts. So please stop talking about or mentioning the man's name" he concluded.

After saying so, Anne immediately got out of the car. The girl walked quickly into the schoolyard without waiting for the still silent Image.

"You don't have to think about it. He will be good again. He just felt heartbroken again." Azwan said as he stroked his brother's shoulder.

The image tries to smile. Then he got out of his place and walked towards the schoolyard together with Azwan.

The image continued to run until it entered its class. He looked for Anne who had first entered. But he didn't find the figure he was looking for.

"Hi Image. Good morning!" greet Maria.

"Hi Mar's. Good morning," Reply Citra.

Maria looked around. It was as if he was looking for someone.

"Where's anne?" the question is so not found the figure of Anne.

"Anne...."

"Gue's here!" yell someone out from behind them.

The image and Maria compactly turned. A smile was clearly on Mary's face. He walked over to Anne, who was on the doorstep of the classroom.

"Anne! How are you?" ask Maria.

"Gue's good," Anne replied.

A sweet smile was clearly drawn on Anne's pretty face. The image that saw Anne smile became relieved. She was grateful Anne could smile back.

"We're going in yuk!" take Mary to Anne.

Anne nodded her head. She and Maria walked into the classroom. As for Citra, she was still standing on the doorstep without moving a single bit.

BRUGH!!!

"Don't go dong!" snapped someone.

The image that almost fell looked back. It turned out that Dirga was standing behind him with a hateful look.

"Eh! Sorry if I'm walking." The image uttered that while bowing its head deeply.

"Elo is not just a road. But elo also spoils the view. Move lo!" snapped Dirga again.

Sreet!!!

Scores of wounds are drawn in the heart of Citra. It feels painful and painful. Although he had often heard that kalima, but it still felt painful.

"God! Don't put on a plain pretentious face. Elo deserves to be treated this way. You ugly chick!" Dirga again issued the insult sentence for Citra.

"Why do I have to be the same class of ugly girls and not know yourself like lo?" insult again.

Mary and Anne who heard that became furious. They then approached Dirga who was still arrogantly standing in front of Citra.

"Waw there's this cool guy in our class Mar!" Anne walked around Dirga.

Hearing herself being praised by a girl as beautiful as Anne, Dirga floated up. He smiled with pride at getting the compliment.

"Yes An. Lucky yes An we are the same class as this cool guy," said Maria.

Anne smiled a slanted smile. "But baby this cool guy asked for his mouth sambelin" said Anne.

Dirga's smile faded instantly upon hearing Anne's words. His face was flushed red hearing that sharp remark.

"Don't dong An. How about disambelin? Poor are. Cool-cool his mouth in sambelin," said Maria as if defending Dirga.

"The pantes are not disambelin An. But grinded using a noodle mill. Thin was the case," continued Maria.

Dirga's eyes widened. Without saying anything more, he hurriedly walked towards his stool.

Anne and Maria who saw it became laughing They were satisfied to have been able to fight a spicy-mouthed man like Dirga.

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The school broke up faster today. Because it's still the first day so there's no lesson. Anne, Maria, Citra, and Azwan are seen coming out of their classrooms.

This year the four of them were in the same class. Together with Dirga and other Citra bullies.

"Where are we going?" ask Maria who was most excited when the school broke up early.

"How about going to the cafe?" azwan.

"Good idea, though. We hang out before we go home. You're going to do something at home at this hour" Anne replied.

"Where's Cit? You wanna come with us to the cafe?" ask Maria.

The image stared at them in turn. As her eyes looked at Anne, she hurriedly lowered her head. There was still a sense of fear as she looked into Anne's eyes.

"I want to go home. I'm sorry I can't come along" Citra replied without raising her head.

"Well! How the hell is that? Not cool if you don't come" said Maria.

"Yes Cit. Come along!" persuade Azwan.

Anne was silent when her brother and best friend tried to persuade Citra to come with them. He still could not forget the attitude of Citra this morning. He still felt disappointed that Citra was unceasingly mentioning and talking about Arga.

"Sorry! I'm ahead." Citra said as she stepped her feet away from the four of them.

Azwan and Maria looked at each other. While Anne was throwing her face away as Maria stared at him.

"He's why?" ask Mary who she is.

Azwan just shrugged his shoulders. He doesn't want to tell the truth even if he knows what happened.

"Udah justin. Maybe he has a promise with Mr. Tian" Azwan replied at last.

"Maybe too. If so, we are leaving now!" Maria said.

Azwan and Anne nodded in agreement. The three of them finally walked towards the cafe not far from their school.

Meanwhile, Citra was sitting on a bench in a flower garden. His eyes stared at the blooming flowers. Thin smile on his back when he saw butterflies of various colors fly here and there.

"Sure you're here?" scold someone from behind.

The image jumped in shock at hearing that voice. He turned his head and found Tian walking towards him.

"It turns out you're here? I've been looking for you since," he repeated.

Smiling image. "Didn't mind me?" tanyakanya.

Tian walked over and sat down next to Citra. His hands hugged his lover's shoulders tightly.

"I miss you, anyway" replied Tian. A sweet smile was drawn on the handsome face of the young teacher.

"Buck!" The image turned her reddened face to hear the reply from the teacher and her lover.

"real know! I miss you!" tian said again.

The image scratched his lips. "What a lie! It was also met at school," Citra said.

"Yes. But if you don't see him for a second, it's like a year!"

The image laughed hearing it. "That's a hell of a monster! Lebai knows!" said it.

Tian was about to reply to Citra's words when a voice interrupted their chatter.

"Sure you're here?"