Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

citra Part

It's not me, and we're just forced to do it because the situation is getting worse.

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It was getting late afternoon with the girl waiting for someone not far from her workplace, by grumbling himself because he was trapped by a man who was so annoying and had to stand for a long time when the man told him to wait on the highway.

Indeed, he was now angry because the man had taken so long to pick him up. Exhaling an upset breath and he started walking back towards the cafe before he finally heard a horn from behind and stopped right beside Citra.

" Hey, pug.!" greet Rizal from inside the car when opening the windshield.

Hearing someone's greeting from the car calling him a pug made him round his eyes and pursed his lips as he knew it was an annoying guy.

" I'm not a pug.!!" exclaim Citra with a waist rack.

" Let's go in fast." Rizal ordered.

" Ogah." Citra replied and walked away just like that to return to the cafe, Rizal who saw Citra walking immediately down walked quickly with him who managed to hold Citra's hand and made Citra stop.

" Mama I've been waiting for you at home, let's get in the car quickly." Rizal ordered with still holding the hand of Citra.

" Lepasin no." said Citra with sharp eyes and Rizal released it.

" I'm sorry" said Rizal.

" Next time don't tell me to wait for you on the road for a long time like this" Citra said in annoyance.

" I'm sorry, it's stuck" Rizal said. " Let's get in before I get a ticket." rizal's orders make Citra look around him and it's true that the streets began to be crowded due to the hours of returning home from work until she stepped weakly to get into Rizal's car followed by Rizal from behind and into the car in car.

Sitting next to Rizal with him driving, Citra chose to face outside the window lazily to talk to Rizal because she waited on the road for so long to hear him calling her a pug.

If you look at the nose Citra is not so widened just the nose is a little short and the tip of the nose is round. Rizal is annoying to stick his nose pointed can arbitrarily call Citra with the nickname pug.

" Peek you're angry with me" said Rizal made Citra look at him.

" I told you, I'm not a pug." Citra growled by pursing her lips.

" You're a pug, just looking at it from the side your nose is not so sharp." said Rizal.

" You, hiii..!!" anxious Citra and prefer to stare back out the window, while Rizal holds a smile and laugh when he sees the face Citra red feels resentful because of him.

The traffic jam will make them arrive at Rizal's parents' house after the adzan magrib.

The image stared at the magnificent house of Rizal which was modern classic when they got out of the car.

" Let's go in." take Rizal and nod by Citra

A small jerk as Rizal clasped his hand made him stop and stare at Rizal.

" Let's look romantic" said Rizal.

" Mode." Citra's great-grandson and trying to let go of Rizal's hand made Rizal clasped his hand even more and walked into the house without caring for the grumbling Image and tried again to let go of his hand.

Those who were already in the house were warmly welcomed by the two parents Rizal who looked at him with a smile what else mama Rizal was so enthusiastic approached Citra and hugged her.

" Mama miss you dear." said Rizal's mother with a smile after releasing her embrace.

" Image also miss mama, what else is mama's cooking" Citra said, and began her play to please a mother.

" Oh yes!" answered Rizal's mother enthusiastically and was nodded by Citra. " Let's go in, baby mama's been more and more for you." he asked with a smile.

" Yeah, Ma's friend" Citra said softly.

" Why Om.?" papa Rizal said, making Citra frown while Mama Rizal smiled.

" Could call papa dear! like you called mama" said Mama Rizal.

" Hmm, papa?" reiterate the image awkwardly and nod by the couple.

" Rizal wants to go to Ma's room first" said Rizal who began talking because his parents were more busy with his lying girlfriend.

They turned their attention to their wounded Son until they laughed.

" Mom so forget our son Pa." he said with a laugh "Yes there quickly shower." he ordered, and was nodding by Rizal.

Staring at Citra, while Citra explained her face to Rizal not to be left behind because she still felt awkward with Rizal's parents even though she had met once.

Just nod and smile to win Citra so she doesn't feel nervous and awkward at her parents. Just exhaled heavily as Rizal walked up the stairs to head for his room upstairs.

" Immur?" greet Mama Rizal.

" Yes Ma?" answer Citra.

" Want to help mama to the kitchen no, arrange food on the table" he said making Citra smile.

" Pictures can help Ma."

" May dong darling!" mama Rizal said with a smile and holding the hand Citra left her husband who was looking at her with a smile and chose to go to his study before the wife called him to dinner together.

So the spirit of Mama Rizal and Citra prepared dinner and dessert, as well as with those who also chat. The image that is no longer awkward on Mama Rizal makes him feel comfortable like he is chatting with his own late mother, so without feeling he found the mother figure that is in the heart of Mama Rizal.

Recollecting Tears when he recalled his mother who died four years ago due to dengue fever and the disease was long allowed to die.

Really if he remembers how his father abandoned his wife and son because of his affair he was so angry. Only three months after his mother died, his father openly brought his genealogy into the house and married him until now.

Citra's stepmother is so evil, likes to tell her and her sister if there is no father and likes to slander Citra on her father until Citra is often hit. Citra accepts it if it is hit by the father but if his father dares to hit his sister, he will not be impressed and will protect his sister even though Citra again hit by a blow.

Expelled by stepmother make Citra no problem he is very grateful and he can live quietly with his sister even though he does not know where the destination first. Until finally Citra met with Dhira and pioneered the Dhira business from scratch with him as the first employee.

He breathed heavily and wiped away the tears as there was a gentle swab in his hand.

" What's the matter with Citra" said Mama Rizal.

" It's okay Ma.? Just missed Citra's mother" he replied with a stupor.

" If Mama can know where Citra is going" he asked.

" Mom died four years ago" he replied, making Mama Rizal feel pity and grasped Citra's hand gently.

" Consider this Mama like your own mother, baby, do not hesitate because Mama has considered you as the Princess Mama also when the first time mama met you." she said gently and smiled warmly.

The image that felt the pure speech of Mama Rizal made him touched and shed tears until Mama Rizal wiped the tears of Citra on his cheeks.

" Thank you Ma?" citra said sincerely and hugged Mama Rizal, Replying to Citra's embrace and gently rubbing her head.

Mama Rizal was so happy with Citra, she used to want a daughter but she could not get pregnant again because of a miscarriage and had a secondary infertility disorder which was difficult to have children again.

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