Knitting Wounds Extreme

Knitting Wounds Extreme
Rioters in the morning.



A happiness of its own, when this weekend certainly makes Aditya have a lot of time to visit the baby, and also his heart adoration. There is such a longing that blows the chest, and is able to make Aditya more radiant this morning.


So cheerful, even during his marriage with Citra, Citra never met Ditya this happy. Covering this reality, the image again slapped.


There is no love for him. There's no sincerity worth this much to him. Truly, it was a fortune for Maya because she had managed to hold Ditya's heart completely.


If it could be a little selfish, Citra would like to exchange positions with Maya. Only, Citra itself shuddered, not necessarily he could live life with a winding road full of twists.


"What else do you want to bring, Mom? Should I buy your son's favorite snack, Gavin?" ask Citra. The woman helps Ditya put his luggage - including toys and clothes for Gavin - in the car.


"All that, in the white crackle bag in front, all the food. I don't know if Gavin will like it or not. I'll find out later, favorite foods and also those that are not in his liking," replied Ditya with full enthusiasm.


"Is there anything else missing?" ask the image again to be sure.


"I guess not. Everyone has entered. Thank you for your help this morning, Citra. You're really just gonna be home? If you feel lonely, I'll take you to your friend's house, or to your aunt's house" Ditya said.


During his time in the capital, the only relative closest to Citra was Bibi Santi.


"No. I would spend time at home experimenting with cakes. Be careful on the road, Mom. Bring home the good news. May Maya be willing to accept your proposal. I can't wait for him" Citra replied as she tidied up her bags and Ditya's groceries in the trunk of the car.


While holding back the tears, Imagra satin, where maybe he will enjoy the view of happiness and intimacy Maya and Ditya later? His heart would have been broken unceremoniously. That is why, as much as possible Citra buried many dreams and hopes as early as possible.


Sick?


Don't ask me what it's like. The pain is excruciating, and able to make Citra want to cry alone. It's just that, Citra did not want to look chaotic and destroyed deeper in Ditya's eyes.


All his decision to release Ditya, it's been unanimous. Citra wanted to see Ditya happy, and ended up finding his soul mate, although Citra herself had to subvert such deep feelings to her husband.


A promise of life while, in fact, must run aground. Her talent begins to break when Citra finds out about Maya and her husband's past.


"alright. Just pray for the best for me and Maya in the future" said Ditya sincerely.


After Citra stood up, Ditya stared at the sad netra Citra. Ditya knows, the image is very fragile at this time. But it is undeniable, Ditya was not able to promise a lot for his wife.


"Sorry, Citra. I hope you understand and know how much I love Maya. Thank you for being sincere and for giving me the opportunity to pursue my love. I promise you, I will support whatever your decision will be in the future. But remember, you also deserve to be happy" said Ditya.


No one can speak. The image is only able to nod, with eyes that continue to glaze over.


A gentle kiss Ditya bestowed on Citra on her forehead. The woman will really miss the warm and sincere tender treatment of Ditya later, when the separation period arrives.


With a heart that throbbed linu full of languish, Citra let go of her husband. If there were no Gavin between Ditya and Maya, Citra would not allow her husband to pursue her love.


**


This morning became a routine agenda for Gavin and Maya, to prepare to go to the beach again. The two had arrived at the doorstep, when the voice of someone was heard greeting Maya softly.


"Good morning, Maya, good morning, hotshot," Reno said.


The man then looked at Maya and Gavin alternately.


"Morning, Reno. You got no agenda this morning?" ask Maya later.


"nothing. I think I need a friend after breakfast. Where are you and Gavin going?" reno asked Maya who was wearing a casual suit, as well as Gavin.


"Gavin wants to go back to the beach. My mother is also guarding the house. If you want Mom's company, just come in, I'll call Mom. But if you're going on a simple vacation like ours, I don't mind you coming along" Maya replied at length.


"All right, I think I'll come with you. After all, Ms. Fatma, it seems like a break," Reno said, circulating a quiet look around.


"All right, I'll take you. But remember, we're neighbors, just friends, okay?" ask Maya then, to be sure.


The smile on her lips hinted at Reno. The anti-smoking man looked sweet in Maya's eyes. However, no one can shift Ditya's position in Maya's heart, including Reno even without Maya knowing.


"Well, thank you very much" Reno said.


The two then walked on foot, with Gavin in front, carrying a bag of media beach sand game.


"Maya, why have you been quieter since we walked together?" reno asked, when the trip had reached half the distance.


"Nothing, Reno. I'm like this" Maya replies later, "i'm like this. If you want to joke around, let it be, but don't get carried away."


Reno chuckled as she said, "i want to share a lot with you, you want to be my friend?" life and friend of all things to me, Reno continued in his heart.


"of course. By the way, do you already have a lover?" ask Maya later.


"Yes, I have it. But now God has brought him back. He had already left a while ago," Reno replied casually.


"Oh, I'm sorry," jitters Maya this time, "sorry has made you remember your lost lover."


"No problem, Maya. Everything has become God's line. Sometime, I'd like to invite you, Mom and Gavin to dinner. I hope you don't refuse" Reno said. There were many hopes that tried to grow in his heart, along with beautiful dreams without Reno noticing.


Maya did not have time to answer, a white car stopped right beside Maya.


The eyes of one child's mother then opened perfectly, when the figure of Ditya out of the car, with a look of anger.


"Maya, where are you going?" Ditya asked quietly, but staring at Maya so sharp and intimidating, made Maya shrink instantly.


Damnit. On this sunny morning, why should there be rioters coming in Maya's life?


**