LAST LADY

LAST LADY
Chapters 133. Struggling Because of Cytra



Cytra, who has been living in Jakarta for several weeks, is grateful. What he had imagined long ago had already materialized. It has its own home and lives with its two children who are getting bigger and smarter.


"Now I have achieved what I want. If I remarry, it will not present a new problem in my life" Cytra said that day when her two children had left school escorted by a special driver to the shuttle.


While sitting reading the book in the family room, he noticed the performance of his household assistants who all went very well. Fast and neat. There is nothing more to worry about the wheels of home life.


"But if this continues does not cause saturation? How long can I live alone like this?" Another feeling came to his mind.


Yes, for a few weeks he did feel a smooth life. His disappointment with Radita and Vionita is no more. Like dust that is easily blown by the wind. But what about the next few weeks, months and years, whether he will still enjoy living alone.


Especially when he is relatively young. One day his bed will feel lonely without a friend venting beside him. Especially later when the rain falls and the cold sneaks around his body, who will hold his body.


"But who am I going to make friends with each other and with affection?" ask Cytra in the heart.


His experience so far has eaten a lot of salt acid in romance. And the man he felt loved him most wholeheartedly was just Mr. Morgant. The Caucasian man had given everything both love and treasure to Cytra. Unfortunately, his life is not long.


While with Samyokgie actually Cytra does not feel the affection in his daily life. What he feels Samyokgie is hating him out of sheer lust. There is no return that Cytra has given both Love and material possessions.


The legacy left by Samyokgie is the Son and Sanjaya. While the company's abundant assets and assets are controlled by Radita. The son and Sanjaya, who are also the children of Samyokgie, do not get any inheritance or relics.


Don't know later with Vionita. Whether after marriage with Radita will suffer the same fate as him.


"ah! Why is my mind stuck like this" Cytra thought as she placed the book on the table.


Cytra got out of her chair and took a glass of water from the dispenser. Then open the hape. He recalled whatsapp calls and messages from Vionita that he had not read. She got a call from her mom a few days ago. Because his heart was still burning with jealousy. So that time he just let the phone ring from Vionita until it stops itself.


Now he is still hesitant to open the message that has been stored for several days. But being curious also wants to know. Then he opened the message and read it seriously.


//GOOD NIGHT, MAMA WILL NOT GET ANGRY IF YOU HATE MAMA. TONIGHT YOU JUST WANT TO APOLOGIZE FOR WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY. FRANKLY MAMA IS STILL HEARTBROKEN FOR WHAT YOU DID WITH MR. SAMYOKGIE IN THE PAST. SO I HAD TO DO IT WITH RADITA. IT'S UP TO YOU TO JUDGE WHAT YOUR MOM IS LIKE. AFTER THIS MAYBE I LIVE WITH RADITA. MAY YOU ALSO BE WELL LIVING WITH YOUR TWO CHILDREN//


Cytra leaned back on the sofa after reading the message. There was a sense of loss in his heart. But there is also hope Vionita can live happily with Radita. That woman has suffered for a long time. Now is the time to embrace happiness.


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Meanwhile, inside the house, Ridwan is still arguing with Maulana. The child did not want to explain the reason why it was clear why it prevented Ridwan from marrying Cytra.


Both of his parents could only watch them arguing at the dinner table. Also watch out for injury when at any time it develops up to a fight.


"Let them argue, Mi. Debate is healthy can sharpen each brain. Just not to fight," said Papi Aris.


"Who said? Noisy I heard it," said Umi Salmah then stepped away to her room.


"You just sleep there!" exclaiming Aris accompanied Umi Salmah into his room.


The woman was actually very dull because of her attitude. If allowed Aris wants to return with Mira, mamamya Maulana.


BRAK!!


"It's up to you if you don't want to explain why. I will continue to walk closer to Cytra" said Ridwan, holding back his emotions from exploding.


"Yes, that's your right. But don't ask me to help you if you encounter any difficulties."


"Can you help me with brother. Do you know who Cytra is? At least I just saw his face. If I don't know Cytra, but her two children are familiar, too" Ridwan showed up so close to Cytra.


"Great. My big brother knows him that far. But don't regret it later if you know who Cytra really is," Maulana did not give up continue to influence her brother to cancel marriage with the beautiful woman.


"For a long time I became suspicious of you who insistent on blocking me. Don't you have a crush on him either."


"Why do I have a crush on widows, if I better find a girl, than a widow with two children" Maulana said, mocking her sister.


Hearing Maulana's words like that of course Ridwan felt offended. It was as if his sister had underestimated the woman who had been chosen to be his future wife.


His emotions exploded. A bowl of vegetables was thrown into the face of his brother who had a rough mouth.


"Hi! hi!! Don't dong, brother. Debate can but do not play rough so," his papi broke up by holding the hand of Ridwan who wants to lift the ladder again to the face of Maulana.


Hearing the sound of the bowl slamming from the dining table and falling to the floor, Umi Salmah came out of her room.


"What's up, Pi. Who is this who threw a vegetable bowl this mess?"


"That did, Mi." Maulana pointed towards Ridwan who was still held by his Papi.


"You're the trigger for this commotion. Try if you're not in this house. This house must be quiet. Not until there is a commotion like this," Umi Salmah instead blamed Maulana.


"Kok Mami blamed me instead. That's not fair, Mi. So the mother is fair dong," the mouth of the child's uracan is getting blind.


"Shut up! Now you go back to your jungle there. Let the house be quiet" Umi Salmah was furious.


"Umi don't add to the murky atmosphere!" Papi Aris reminded.


"Let's be cloudy! But after that the house became quiet again!" Umi Salmah did not care about her husband's warning.


"OKs. I'm going home to Mama Mira now. But don't regret you, brother, if you don't get married to Cytra" Maulana threatened.


The boy then leaves Ridwan and his Papi Mami. In his heart he laughed cynically.


"No Ridwan will get the rich beautiful woman" he murmured.


Maulana does have a powerful weapon that she will use to thwart the wedding plans.


Seriate