Cidro (Between Love And Wounds)

Chapter 79

The image inched backwards when it found out who was visiting his house this early. He looked at the person's face with a timid feeling.

"Hi Image! We'll see you again." Bagas said as he looked at Citra lustfully.

Citra did not reply to Bagas' words. He kept retreating until his back hit something.

"Why Cit? Why are you scared like that?" bagas.

The image can only shake. He could not open his mouth to answer Bagas' words. He moved his body to the side.

Bagas continued to walk closer towards Citra. A creepy grin was clearly drawn on his face. The image grew even more frightened when it saw that face.

"Contra Process. Don't be afraid of that. I'm not gonna hurt you. I'll make you enjoy every touch I give you" said Bagas.

The image continued to dodge from the reach of the man's hand. He didn't want the man's hand to touch his skin.

"Don't come near. Don't come any closer to me." Citra said as she shook Bagas' hand.

Bagas laughed at the words Citra The man became excited upon hearing the voice of Citra being frightened. He continued to reach for Citra's body and tried to hug her.

The image screamed as Bagas' hand managed to grab his waist.

"TOLOOONG! DON'T!" his yell.

"Partner! The cit! Build Cit! The image! You're having nightmares. The image!" Anne wiggles the body of Citra.

"Partner! Build Cit! You're having nightmares!" anne said again.

Imagery awakens from its sleep. His body was sweating and his breathing was irregular. His eyes scanned around.

"Partner! You're having nightmares, aren't you?" ask Anne again.

The image looked at Anne. His face still implied an overwhelming fear.

"Drink first!" Anne thrust a glass of water at the frightened image.

"What time is it?" ask the image after waking up.

"Udah is at dawn" Anne replied.

The image breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was all just a dream. An accidental meeting with Bagas the other day made him have a nightmare today.

"What kind of dream are you? Till yell all over?" ask Anne.

Imaged speech. She still refused to answer Anne's question.

"Well, if you don't want to tell a story. We pray at dawn first! Papa Mama must have been waiting for us!" bring Anne.

The image nodded its head. Then he and Anne immediately came out of the room and walked towards the small musala that was beside the Citra room.

The next morning, Citra was cleaning her room. He wants to rearrange his room. Suddenly Miss Mirna went into Citra's room.

"Duh very diligent son Mama. Early in the morning had already cleaned the room," said Ms Mirna.

The image looks and smiles. He then continued his activities. Ms. Mirna walked over towards Citra.

"What do you want for breakfast, honey?" ask Mirna ma'am.

Imagain Cita stopped its activities. Her memory returned to her dream last night. Like a dejavu, the dream seemed to be played back.

The image is glued in place. He was afraid that his dream had come true.

"Cit! How to be quiet? What's it gonna do, son?" ask Mirna again.

The image turned and tried to smile. "What aja deh Ma," replied Citra finally.

"Well, would you like some sausage fried rice mama?"

The image forced his smile. A second later he nodded his head.

After that, Ms. Mirna immediately came out of Citra's room and walked towards the kitchen. Now lives the image that is still in its place.

"Sausage fried rice?" repeat in the heart.

"Don't let the dream come true" he hoped.

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Tian had just arrived at his house when he saw someone waiting for him on the porch of his house. He thought it was a picture. But it turns out he was wrong.

"Good morning Mr. Tian!" greet the girl.

Tian nodded his head. He looked at the girl in wonder and curiosity.

"Who are you?" ask Tian.

The girl smiled. "I'm Silvi, sir. I'm a student of X class" the girl replied.

Tian mangosteen heard the girl's reply.

"What's coming to my house? And...how do you know my home address?" ask Tian.

Again the girl named Silvi smiled. "I just want to do this, sir!" He said as he handed Tian a box of cookies.

"Take it sir! Well even if it's not my own, but I give it to you sincerely!" continued.

Tian received the box. Then he put it on the small table that was there.

"Thank you," said Tian short.

The girl smiled once more. "Ep... Mr Tian has no show?" tanyakanya.

"Why?"

Tian began to be uncomfortable with the presence of one of his students.

"Em. I want to take Mr. Tian down the road. Let us be more familiar. Who knows we're a match" said the girl timidly.

Tian smiled obliquely. "sorry. You better go home!"

The girl was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe Tian would just throw himself out.

"You better go home. Not good in the morning girls play to the men's house," said Tian again.

After saying so, Tian went inside his house. He doesn't care about Silvi's feelings.

"Uuh! Bummer is so a person. But.. handsome anyway! Look aja. I can definitely get Mr. Tian's attention and I won the bet!" abugn.

Then the girl immediately passed from the Tian house. He walked away from the minimalist house.

Meanwhile, Citra was enjoying her cold drink while reading a book on the back porch. He looked solemnly reading until he did not realize that there was someone standing in front of him.

"Totally read it!" azwan.

The image jumped in shock at hearing the reprimand from Azwan.

"Azwan, just be surprised!" citra. The girl stroked her thumping chest in shock.

Azwan smiling. He then placed his body next to the Image. Silence enveloped both. It feels strange when sitting alone with an ex who turns out to be a half-brother.

"I'm sorry about my old attitude!" azwan suddenly said.

The image turned and frowned. He was astonished by Azwan's words just now.

"I'm sober. I used to be so mean to you. Mainin your feelings. Insult you. And I let Shintya do something at normal limits" Azwan said.

The image is still silent. He did not stop Azwan's words at all.

"Now I just realized. Your love is sincere. You never expect the rewards of what you've done for others" he continued.

"I'm also sorry for making you cry so much. Often disappointed." Azwan said while looking at Citra's face.

Smiling image. "I've been sorry for you long before you apologized to me. I never remember any of that. Now, don't talk about it again!" sahut Image's.

Azwan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Citra would not hold a grudge against anyone. He will easily forgive the mistakes of others. No matter how hard the mistake was.

Silence enveloped the two. Until a voice rebuked them both.

"Duh cool! Early in the morning, be alone!"