
" me?" ask the surprised but very happy Citra.
" Yes!" whispered Image but only in the heart.
Somehow she feels happy to hear the statement from Bastian while she is currently being the wife of people.
" Why should I? I'm the woman who has a husband!" sergeant Citra pretended to be offended even though deep in his heart, he felt happiness. There was a warm feeling running through his heart.
Is this what is called love?.
" I'll divorce you!" Arjuna who felt there was an opportunity to escape the shackles of marriage, which made him feel very uncomfortable, did not want to waste time.
" Divorce?" The image of pretending to be in shock, although in his heart he felt happy it was impossible for him to cheer with excitement.
" Yes, she will divorce you, and I will elevate you, being the only wife in my life!" sahut Bastian meant it.
While Dhita and everyone who was in the room, immediately smiled seeing the incident throw and pick up.
Yes, if Arjuna throws away Citra, then Bastian will pick it up, and will be made the only queen in her life.
And certainly Miss Devina will not refuse because the wealth of Bastian and Arjuna is equal.
The atmosphere that was originally in a mournful veil, now turned more colorful. A sense of happiness began to emanate on their faces.
" But...!" The image is still selling expensive.
" Don't miss this good opportunity, because a good opportunity won't come twice!" bu Safitri said, he felt a little upset because of the attitude of Citra who seemed to want to refuse, even though in his heart he clearly felt very happy.
" I'm sorry Madame Dhita has to be checked first, so I beg you all to come out!" said doctor Alya, who just returned to the room. Because after Dhita got his life back, he was forced to leave because he had to take care of other patients.
" Please doc!" setyo replied as he went out of the room following the others.
While both babies are placed in a special room of the baby.
After all gone, except Arjuna. He did not want to leave his wife for even a second.
" What does the lady feel?" ask doctor Alya, considering this patient has just awakened from the name of suspended animation.
" It's all good doc, it's just that I feel my stomach is very loose" Dhita replied slowly, because she felt pain in her abdomen, due to a caesarean section.
" Yes, it is common for everyone who has just given birth" replied Doctor Alya.
" Sir, after this operation, please always maintain the condition of Dhita's mother, lest she do too much activity!" continued doctor Alya.
Doctor Alya injects the medicinal liquid to recover Dhita's condition through the Blood set.
Dhita felt very sleepy after a few seconds of reaction from the drug. Apparently the drug that was injected contained sleeping pills, in order for Dhita to rest faster. Remembering the day has been very late.
Shortly thereafter, Dhita fell asleep.
After a while the nurse moved Dhita to the treatment room, to recover her condition. While Arjuna still faithfully accompanied the wife at his side.
Meanwhile, Citra who was in the incubator room observed adorable cute babies there.
The babies moved according to their abilities, some were active, some were slow, and some were silent, only their heads turned to the right and to the left.
The smiling image saw the cute behavior of the babies. Moreover, seeing the twins Arjuna, he felt stronger to have a whole family and have cute babies like them.
" Oh my God, it's so funny!" muttered Citra, a smile rose on her lips.
" If only I could have it" he murmured again.
" You??" The image was flabbergasted as it flipped its body and saw Bastian was right behind its body.
The distance between them is just a few.
" Yes, don't you want to have babies like them?" Bastian asked repeating the words of his own image.
The image fell silent, but in his heart he said 'yes '
" Are you serious?" tanya Citra ventured to look at the handsome face in front of her.
Yes, Bastian does look handsome though not as handsome as Arjuna. But the important point is, he is not a married man.
Getting a question that hints that the woman is getting interested in him, makes Bastian want to get closer to him.
" Yes, I'm serious! more than serious!!" bastian answered seriously.
" Can you accept me? and I've become an ex?" citra asks a lie, he deliberately did it to find out if Bastian can really accept himself as he is.
Bastian, who had learned the actual image from Bu Safitri, just smiled.
" Why smile?" tanya Citra looked at Bastian more and more closely.
" You're beautiful!" bastian answered.
" Dhita is prettier!" citra said, not without reason he said it, because he had long known that Bastian loved Dhita, before he knew that the woman was his cousin.
" Why talk about Dhita?" Bastian frowned.
" He's resting postpartum, don't mention later he can sneeze." continued Bastian.
The smiling image heard a joke from Bastian. Those who had previously felt awkward, had now become more familiar.
Then they both looked at the twins happily.
" Baby twins, my niece!" muttered Bastian, and it immediately made Citra look fixed on Bastian's face.
The image stared at Bastian's body from top to bottom. Make him think.
" He looks more mature when he looks up close." Inner Image.
Without realizing by Citra that he is currently increasingly admiring the figure of Bastian, to make his love for Arjuna decreases and may later disappear by itself without a trace.
The image is trying to change the course of his life, in order to become a better person.
And one thing is certain, he wants to change the view of the community of himself who always calls himself an actor.
Citra wants to show all levels of society that Citra is a good woman not a bully of other people's households.
" Why are you pensive?" bastian asked as he looked at the woman standing next to him daydreaming looking straight ahead.
" Oh!" Image was surprised to hear the greeting from Bastian.
Looking at the shocked Citra, Bastian made a chuckle.
" Laugh! is something funny?" Citra glanced angrily at Bastian because she felt laughed at.
" Yes, your face is funny!" bastian answered still with a slightly giggling laugh.