
Quite often Citra called out the name of Ninik, but his servant never came to make his body began to feel tired and weak.
While Rifki he continued to persuade Citra to want to accept his hand, but Citra remained adamant on his stance.
With reason, Citra did not want to be indebted to her husband Rifki.
"Come Image, especially what you will wait for quickly hold my hand," said Rifki later.
The image stared at Rifki sharply.
"I'd rather die than be saved by a tormenting husband like you" Citra replied fiercely.
Rifki was silent for quite a while, pervading what his wife had just said. Although it can not be denied that what is said by the image is indeed reality. But in the depths of his heart, Rifki felt like he had been hit by a boulder.
It hurts, that's how he feels.
But even so, Rifki did not undo the intention to save Citra's life, and waited for the right time so that he could lift Citra's body up.
The image that was already feeling weak, because it was no longer able to hold his weight, then he closed his eyes slowly while removing his hand on the iron trellis of his room balcony.
Taps….
Rifki immediately clasped Citra's wrist when she realized that his wife was about to take off the hand on the iron trellis. Then he lifted Citra's body up.
"Thank God, I can save your life at the right time" said Rifki then she hugged Citra's slender body very tightly.
"What are you doing? release…! why did you save my life Rifki, and why did you not let me die, when all this time you have been torturing me," Citra said while banging on the chest of the Rifki field.
To make the man grimace in pain. But even so He did not take off his embrace from Citra at all.
The image cries out.
Although Rifki has hurt her heart and feelings all this time, but in the deepest recesses there is still love for her husband.
Rifki took a deep breath. And at this time he will try to express his feelings towards Citra. Although later will get an unusual response from Citra.
At least he tried.
"I love you so much Citra, and I can't afford to lose you yet" Rifki said as she kissed Citra's forehead very gently.
The image immediately looked up, then he pushed Rifki's burly body away from him.
"Love….! Hm..?" then Citra smiled mockingly.
Rifki who saw Citra's reaction, then she lowered her head.
"Yes, I love you so much Citra, is there still a sense of love left for me. And one more thing, Sorry because all this time I have hurt your heart and feelings," said Rifki without daring to turn to his interlocutor.
The image fell silent, and he was quite jolted at Rifki's words.
Had Rifki said that to her, Citra would have been the happiest woman on earth.
"No mas, I don't love you anymore, especially now that my half-sister Syasi is by your side, so better forget me. And about the harsh treatment I've received all this time, you don't have to worry about me forgiving her," Citra said lying.
Though in the recesses of the heart, there is still love stored for her husband Rifki.
Rifki closed her eyes slowly, trying to accept the fact, that now Citra no longer loves him.
"Regrets always come at the end, if this love first came when I was with Citra, surely I do not feel rejection like this, well.want how else the rice has become porridge," inner Rifki rumbled.
"Oh..iya mas, yesterday I sent you the divorce papers, but why didn't you sign them?" ask the image suddenly.
To make Rifki jumped in shock.
"I-I'm not ready to lose you Citra, I still love you so much" said Rifki as she stared at Citra's bead in the eye.
The image that realized Rifki's eyes were on her, she immediately turned her eyes in another direction.
"Sorry, but I don't love you anymore, especially when you do something inappropriate for me, and now, please sign our divorce papers, so that I can be free from you," Citra said without feeling clear circle had begun to drip from her eye group.
Rifki.
He remembered very well when he treated Citra inappropriately, but he treated Citra like that with the aim that he could return to Citra. But it turns out his expectations are wrong, Citra even more hate him.
"Sorry," only that word came out of Rifki's mouth, then without saying goodbye Rifki directly came out from inside Citra's room.
*******
Syasi who was in the room, at this time he was very upset. He tried dozens of times to contact Rifki. But never once did her husband pick up the phone from her. Only the voice of the operator was heard.
"W…!" shouts Syasi while slamming the phone on the floor.
Brakes….
The latest expensive phone was destroyed.
Then Syasi hugged both knees, feeling desperate because lately her husband Rifki getting away from her, then Syasi cried with sobbing.
"If I had taken Citra's life, something like this wouldn't have been possible, and my husband Rifki would still be as loving and affectionate as I used to be," syasi said so sorry because in the past when throwing Citra to a remote place he did not ensure Citra was still alive or not.
"Stupid me…!" his screams echoed in the room.
Long enough Syasi was swept away in grief, crying over the state of his fate that was so sad.
With a rough face, Syasi stood up from his seat.
"I must not be weak, I must be strong, and I do not want to weep at my present state" then Syasi stood up from his seat, and sauntered into the bathroom.
After finishing cleaning, and dressed neatly then Syasi sat in front of the dressing table.
Patently, Syasi then polished his face with thin make-up.
"Although Rifki slowly moved away from me, but the money was not," inner Syasi then he carrying his limited edition bag.
While walking gracefully, then Syasi out of the house and his current goal for fun.
On the way to his destination for fun, Syasi stopped at the city's largest mobile phone store.
Yes, at the moment he wants to buy an expensive phone, because his old phone has been shredded shapeless.
"Thank you sir" said Syasi when carrying a paper bag with the latest mobile phone brand.
"Same-sama Miss," replied the cell phone seller with a big smile.
After buying a cell phone, Syasi went back into the car. Then he drove his car to a place that would make him laugh happily.