Love Smells

Chapter 55 Hard spanking.

Meanwhile before Arjuna and Eza arrived at Dhita's place, Citra first got there. The image came with torn clothes on his chest and a very messy appearance.

" Image!" dhita exclaimed with a questioning gaze, looking at the appearance of the woman who was not as usual.

" Dhita, I. I don't know what else to do, nor do I know who to complain to.hiks...." weeping Citra full of lamentation to make Dhita's conscience become compassionate to him.

" What is this, Citra tell you why, what happened to you?" tanya Dhita.

The image cried so much that it made his entire body shake.

Dhita who felt unbearable immediately hugged the woman in front of him, the woman who had snatched away her happiness.

Getting a warm hug from Dhita, Citra felt quite satisfied his plan succeeded.

Yes Citra had planned this in advance, as she always used cunning means to get what she wanted.

After his plan failed to trap Arjuna, Citra racked the brain thinking hard about doing the next step.

Eventually Citra decides to go to meet Dhita, only she is the only one who can smooth out her plans. Of course with a very moving acting, like a top actress.

" Arjuna she...hiks..hiks.." The image of as unwilling as to be unable to continue his words.

" What has Arjuna done to you?" asked Dhita, he was quite surprised to hear the name of the man mentioned.

The image broke Dhita's embrace, bowing her head with tears that continued to pour.

Seeing the attitude of Citra finally Dhita understood, as a fellow woman he did not need to get an answer from Citra because all the answers had been clearly seen before his eyes.

" Patience, I understand how you feel." Dhita tried to calm Citra, although Dhita actually still had a sense of disappointment to the woman but her conscience would never have the heart to let other women in such a state.

Dhita grabbed a pasmina hijab on the sofa, then put it on Citra. Until making the upper part of the body Citra covered.

" I'm afraid Dhi, I'm afraid that he will leave me however he did everything to me in a drunken state, " said Citra among the sobbing Isak who was deliberately made up.

Dhita fell silent, still flashed in her memory a few months ago, when Arjuna wanted to do something to her, even though the man said it unintentionally. Luckily he can still avoid and protect himself from misguidedness so that he does not need to experience the reality that is in the current image.

At least that's what Dhita thinks.

" Drunken? Was Arjuna drunk?" dhita asked almost in disbelief. Dhita had never seen or heard the man with drunken words, because he knew Arjuna was a good man.

The image nodded its head.

" Yes, he was drunk even blatantly he forced me to....." Imagery does not continue its words. He hopes Dhita will believe all his lies.

" Strengthen your image, I believe you are a strong woman" said Dhita trying to calm Citra, apparently she has been consumed by a lie told by Citra.

" I'm not sure that this relationship will not grow seeds in my womb" Citra said, deliberately stirring up Dhita's emotions.

" I will keep Arjuna with you!" dhita exclaimed, her voice sounding a little quivering withstanding the anger that began to engulf her heart.

Suddenly.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

The sound of the door being knocked.

" A minute !" dhita exclaimed as she moved from her seat, stepping towards the door.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

Arjuna's.

That person was Arjuna who came with Eza.

" Dhi !" exclaims Arjuna trying to reach Dhita. But Dhita's hand immediately brushed it off.

" It's good you came mas," Dhita said in a cynical tone.

Arjuna and Eza frowned at Dhita's words.

But it did not last long when they saw Citra who was sitting on the sofa.

Arjuna and Eza had the same thought. Both suspect that Citra has a rotten plan.

" What are you here for!" yang Arjuna looked at Citra with a frenzy.

" Never say harshly to women." but the speech was not from Citra but from Dhita who was looking at Arjuna with a deadly wry gaze.

" Especially that woman has taken everything away." continued Dhita still remained with her deadly gaze.

" What do you mean?" tanya Arjuna did not understand the purpose of Dhita's words.

" Come, should I explain it long and wide, you sure won't be ashamed of yourself." Dhita replied with a raised lip, smiling cynically.

" What did you tell him?" this time Arjuna asked Citra.

" Why are you still asking Ar, did you forget our beautiful night?" The image rose from his seat facing Arjuna who was staring at him intensely.

" Great night, beautiful night which, not even a fingernail I would touch you, woman's policy ******." Arjuna began to lose his patience until without feeling he had cursed Citra

Praakk.

A loud slap landed next to Arjuna's cheek, not from Citra but from Dhita who had clenched her hand tightly.

Got a pretty hard slap Arjuna was surprised, if only the slap was not from Dhita, the woman he loved so much then it is not impossible that he will reply with a thousand slaps.

Arjuna just kept quiet while rubbing the cheek next to him which began to turn red.

" O dear Mr. Arjuna, I think you are a good man and will not run away from responsibility" Dhita said, squinting her eyes, even with emphasis on her every word.

The smiling image felt itself in martial, now Dhita started to support her.

" Dhita, you misunderstood this is not what Citra said." said Eza interrupts Dhita and Arjuna's conversation. Both of his eyes were glaring, his face was flushed red. Eza does not accept his best friend to be treated like that.

Arjuna raised his hand.

" Just let Za, let him say whatever he wants to say, I'm here to hear it" Arjuna said later.

" No Ar, he has to know what's really going on" Eza said.

" Arjuna is completely innocent, he didn't do anything to her, so don't you ever trust this woman." Eza pointed towards Citra with his index finger. Eza looks very angry at Citra.

Eza felt he did not accept his best friend in such slander.

" And you Citra, stop always making trouble, realize Arjuna is not for you so you don't push yourself too much" said Eza to Citra, instantly the image that pretended to be sad now glared at his two eyes.

" What do you mean Za, you're accusing me of lying?" ask Citra pretending to be naive.