Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

worry each other

Two things in Coercion, making your own luck or misery.

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Two gallant men walked hand in hand together with one depicting a face of joy and one depicting a grim face in turmoil of his own deeds.

Shit, no. But it is fate to have to accept the reality, if he will bear all the great risks in his life.

This was him who used to be very reluctant to deal with women, troublesome and annoying.

But not as troublesome as Citra. She is an independent woman, not easy to complain and dare to face problems on her own.

Simplicity in the image that makes Rizal willing to accept the responsibility to marry Citra even though there is no love and love, even though they do not fully know each other.

A radiant, smiling face expands every warm greeting from all employees. Until the female employee is so fascinated by the good looks and charming lip smiles of a ceo who has just married his beloved lover and is living a new life. Take responsibility in a small family and protect his family from people who will do problems.

Warm heart when getting breakfast in the morning with a husband who asks for more rations for his activities before leaving and starting his new job. And here he is the one who develops his smile on anyone who greets him in the office.

Being in each room, starting the activity again with enthusiasm. Forget a moment of pleasure and sadness when you see the work that piles up on the table.

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" Tomorrow there will be two of my girlfriend's parents here." Citra said, being at the lunch table at noon with her father and stepmother.

Staring at Citra was surprised at each other's words Citra who has a lover and there will be two lovers' parents to the house.

" You have a boyfriend.!" Search father. " Since when."

" It's been a long time." Answer Imagery.

" Why did you suddenly say you were pregnant." Said stepmother Citra, making Father and son staring sharply at the stepmother.

" Remind the mas that I said, the boy today that if he never goes home means he's the same girlfriend again. And that would ruin the family's good name." He said again, trying to light a fire to create a hot atmosphere between the child and his father.

" But I'm not like you auntie! I do not go home does not mean I am a bad woman, what else seduce people's husbands. Not my taste." Syndir Citra smiled cynically looking at her stepmother who was staring intently.

" Image!" Pekik Father.

" It's not reality! Should have taken care of the wife instead in staying happy. Wife is dead and still hitchhiking at his wife's house, what else bring the affair stay one roof." Citra said scathingly, stressing that in the house of his mother, father and stepmother there is no right to live in his house.

" Image!!" Hardik his father, rising, pounding the table, heard his daughter's words. The stepmother who did not accept also stood up from the seat of a reddened face that clenched and stared intently at Citra.

" I can't do it, my son, this is so outrageous. I've been patient and given up anyway she hates me." The stepmother, who began to seek attention, let out crocodile tears to make her husband sympathize with her.

Sizzling distrusts the acting of a stepmother, who is shameless about what she once did when there was no father.

Pretend to be good in front of his father and evil if there is no father. He wanted to install a cctv so that the actions of his stepmother could show his father. But it's useless it's sure she can dodge and will find a better reason for her husband to keep believing in her.

Tired of the charade a stepmother showed, stood up from her seat, picked up a bag to throw something in her bag and threw it right in front of her father's table.

" In the flash there is a valuable surprise for both of you, hopefully useful." The image said smilingly expanding made the two adults look at him with full investigation. Until Citra's father took the flash that was thrown his daughter looked at him with curiosity what was inside the fale.

" Let me see you." The stepmother said she would take the flash in Citra's father's hand, but so quickly Citra's father shifted his hand.

" We'll look together." Replied Ayah Citra, walking first left the dining table to her room in the back with curiosity about what was inside the contents of the flash.

Happy new endings.!" muttered Citra peeked out from the gap of the curtains in the living room, looking at the expressions of her father and stepmother as she stared at the thing she gave out with curiosity.

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" It's late afternoon, I go home Cit." Pamit Dhira, in front of the tander bar saw Citra was tidying up the money in the cashier.

" Ohh!! he married her home early. Just say welcome your husband home." Citra said, making Dhira smile shyly.

It's true he can't go home early, not too late. Maybe this is a new beginning when he is married and there is a new member in his house as a family coconut. Respect the husband and serve him when he is at home, leave the cafe activity temporarily if he is at home and mingle with her husband.

This is the real life of Dhira, no longer a tomboyish girl who likes to go home until night, leaving one by one her habits are gathered with her club friends and racing hobbies.

" You'll feel it later when you get married." Dhira. " Dahh, I'll go home!!" He said again, leaving Citra who was silent staring at her back until she came out of the cafe.

Feel it when you're married! maybe not like you Dhir, love each other. And this must be hard for me to live with." He muttered inwardly smiling miris remembering the words of Dhira.

And thinking back to the events of this morning, getting a trial of the two old men Rizal and will come tomorrow to his house, I don't know what will happen if the two parents Rizal meet with his Father and Stepmother, will be welcomed or vice versa.

If he is ugly by his stepmother, it is an opportunity for him not to marry Rizal and will be free from the bondage of marriage that is not based on love. But she will remain untouched in her bleak life if not married to Rizal and no matter where the wind goes to bring her the peace she wants.

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Doble up night nich. Sorry yeah.😁😁