Pursuing Ciara Love

Pursuing Ciara Love
Chapter 12's



Othor want to tell first, it was dawn already written for the story of Ciara, well already dapet 1more ready to update, but suddenly disappeared just like the script 😭😭😭 nyesek no heck, no, I'm tired of writing while looking after baby, but it's gone. But thank God this can be written again. Enjoy yes 🥰🥰🥰


Happy Reading's.


Arkan decided to go to Uncle Ciara's house which was far north of Jakarta.


It was the only place that Ciara could possibly occupy right now, after choosing to part with her, Ciara could not be contacted at all. Arkan is still giving time to his ex-wife, maybe he is still very sad.


Although Arkan knew not only Ciara felt lost, but herself.


The man drove his car at a moderate speed, understand Jakarta is always synonymous with congestion. Today Arkan has no intention of going to the office, he wants to find Ciara's whereabouts and make sure that his ex-wife is at his uncle's house.


According to Johan, Ciara was last seen there.


Johan is not only a friend, he also doubles as a person he trusts to the one thing Arkan never believes from Johan.


His words that said if he would regret all his actions if he did not want to tell the matter of Jihan to Ciara.


"Gue said what? You must be nyesel, right? So people don't have to be pretentious, you think Ciara doesn't have a heart!!"


"Yes Jo, I'm really sorry, I can't stop Ciara from divorcing me, what should I do Jo, I don't want Ciara to go!"


"You'd better off in Ciara, Bro! like you hold him too tight will definitely hurt, you start first, you should realize if Ciara is still as good as you, there he will only be tormented, let him heal his wound and then you chase him again. Get her the right way, you married her at first because you just want to make Jihan jealous, it means you have humiliated marriage, even though you know that God does not sleep, know all the things that you do, so on that first night he turned your heart that suddenly love your wife, and that's karma bro, that's why now you have to start right!"


Arkan always remembered the words of Johan at that time, and because of that he was sincere to grant Ciara's divorce suit.


However, as Johan said, he would start all over from scratch. Arkan will start twitching Ciara's love. He will fight for the woman who has become his heart.


Arkan will not look for another woman again even though he is already a widower, he will only pursue the love of his ex-wife.


After spending more than 1 hour, Arkan finally reached the gate of Uncle Raka's house.


Arkan decided to get out of the car and get inside the gate. Arkan approached the ivory-white painted door and knocked.


"Assynnya!"


"Assynnya!"


After two greetings, there was a cry from within.


"Glamma!"


Chequek.


"Good day Aunt Riska," said Arkan.


"Eh, son of Arkan, let's go in!" Riska immediately told Arian to sit on the living room sofa.


Riska went to the back to make a drink. While Arkan circled his gaze around, who knew he could see Ciara, but it seemed like the house was empty because there were no sounds of people activating.


Uncle Raka's son and Aunt Riska went to college abroad, age difference Five years with Ciara.


Not long after, Aunt Riska returned to the living room with a tray of two cups of hot tea and a jar of dry bread.


"Please eat the dry bread Ciara made a few days ago, he was fit to stay here like making cakes, brownies or pastries like this," said Riska.


He hasn't offered to drink because it's still hot. Arkan swiftly took the dry bread made by his ex-wife.


It turned out to taste very good, why Arkan had not known if Ciara likes to make cakes or dry bread like this.


"Son Arkan what's the matter, how come here?" ask Riska at last. He felt very regretful about the decision of Ciara and Arkan who decided to divorce even though the age of their marriage has not even one year.


However, Riska could not advise Ciara much, she could only support her nephew's decision.


"I want to meet Ciara Bibi, I want to chat with her and apologize," Javan Arkan was polite.


"Wow, but Ciara came home to Bali a day ago!"


*****


Ciara stared at the front road that looked wet, the rain had just subsided and the air around was a little cold. The long-haired woman hugged her own body dispelling the piercing coldness.


Although the weather in Bali will be very hot if in the dry season, but if during the rainy season it will also be very cold.


At first Ciara wanted to take a morning walk around her residential complex, but she seemed to undo it because Ciara was not strong with this cold air.


Though if Ciara wants to run a little, surely he will be horrified. Ciara decided to go home.


He will make black coffee so that his mood improves. Honestly for a few months he always had nightmares, rather he still often dreamed of Arkan.


Good dreams and bad dreams come a lot. Honestly, Ciara's heart still hurts, she can't just forget Arkan and his pain.


"Son, there's Arkan who wants to see you!" Mama Nada struggled to meet Ciara who was not far from her home.


Seriate.