Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

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We could still talk last night, but now. You ignored me and it made my heart hurt.

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Morning, the sun that shines blindingly eyes make it disturbed will sleep the morning.

Awakened to rub his eyes, leaning his back on the back of the bed by massaging the base of the nose that feels a little dizzy.

It has been almost four days, he was made a dilemma and confused about what happened to Citra these days.

Where Citra turns cold and keeps her distance. Speak only one word and will not speak if there is no need.

The image change was because four days ago, that night he was showing a shopping receipt and there was little debate, only a small debate but not a dispute or jealousy. Only a small debate about the property rights of the wife, and a little wrong in the sense of Citra if Rizal said he was still his responsibility.

the word 'Still' was what made Citra start to change, a little cold and reserved but she did not forget her obligations.

Cooking, washing, and cleaning the house and serving it as usual. But I see, there is no smile as before on the face of Citra.

Looking to the side, where there is no Citra in bed and he knew that Citra had woken up and prepared food for him.

Prepare the food in Rizal's plate and sit facing each other in silence.

" Are you off today?" Rizal asked, looking at Citra who was not wearing work clothes. Eating the food he made.

" Hmm, yes." Citra replied, again bribing the rice in her mouth.

" Where are you going?" Ask again, making Citra look at him.

" Not anywhere, just at home?" and Nodded Rizal, until they were silent again. There were no conversations or questions from their lips, until their breakfast was over.

Choose to sit in front of the tv with himself who is typing a message on someone. Told him if today permission not to enter work and will be handled by his secretary, but still he will monitor by email. Luckily, Saturday had no scheduled meetings and meetings with the clain, and was not too worried until he was allowed a holiday.

Frowning saw Rizal who was sitting relaxed in the tv room and had not yet left the house to work. Seeing the wall clock shows the clock is already at the number eight, until he began to approach Rizal.

" You haven't left yet! it's eight o'clock!" Tegur Soft image.

Raising his head looked at Citra who was willing to talk to him first.

" No, I'm off today." The answer, with a smile.

" Home time!" Squeeze ones eyes. " But you've been wearing a suit, right,"

" Revan's having a show with Dhira." Rizal's lie, and increasingly made Citra frown. " Make it my day off, anyways in the office also free, half day work doang." He said again, standing from his seat and approaching Citra who was staring at him.

" Would I take you?" Rizal said right in front of Citra, raising his head to look at her.

" Where?" Ask.

" You'll know later?" Rizal replied with a smile. " Be ready, I'll change for a minute." He said again, walking left Citra who was still curious about where Rizal took her.

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" What's up, brother?" Dhira asked looking at Revan who was checking the phone while frowning.

" Rizal sent a message, he said he's not allowed to go to work today." Answer Revan.

" Say she's not feeling well anymore." The answer is again, still looking at his phone.

" Yes, brother, let Rizal's brother take the day off. It's also Saturday, not too much work." Said Dhira and nodded at Revan.

Maybe it is true, Rizal needs a day off and rest because he has worked very hard and rarely for holidays if not a very important affair.

Typing his office number to call his secretary, and smiling when he had already decided on the call.

" Sister!" Gently rebuked Dhira by shaking her head, hearing her husband's words.

" Hehehheh, would you like to spend time with your beloved wife?" Godanya with a smile, making Dhira's cheeks flushed pseudo will flutter Revan.

If his assistant does not enter the office, then he also will not enter the office.It is better to work at home and tell his secretary to bring all the files that will be signed to his home, he said, he could spend time with his beloved wife. Isn't this a good opportunity! His mind!

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" Where are we going?" Tanya Citra, was in a car that had been running half an hour ago. With Rizal who had also changed into casual clothes, very different from him who wore work clothes. It looks handsome and sexy, a dress that fits well with a muscular body.

" beach?" Rizal replied, making Citra flinch small and look at him.

" beach?" Deuteronomy and nodding Rizal.

" Yes, why? You don't like it." Rizal asked, glancing at Citra and looking back at the streets.

" Likes!" Excited spirit. " Why not say it at home! I can find beach clothes!" His grunts, pursed his lips because Rizal had just said it in the car and he only wore long pants, on a pair with plain gray clothes.

Just like the color of Rizal's clothes he wears. Though they do not make a deal and so right, a very romantic couple.

He wants to go to the beach, but has never been fulfilled and he can only dream. Imagine the roar of the waves that hit his feet, imagine a beach conch that runs and imagine his twilight on the beach and see the sunset. Must be very beautiful and awesome. The worry!

Looking at the image that pursed his lips made him anxious, he unconsciously reached out his hand shuffling the hair of Citra.

" It's pretty too." Praise Rizal, make the cheeks Citra like a tomato.

" Gombal!" Citra Cibir.

" really! I like you like this." He said without hesitation and smiled sincerely staring at Citra.

" What the hell is a brother!" Shame Citra hit Rizal's arm, so Rizal laughed.

" It's ah! Focus drive over there." He said again, turning his face staring out the window very embarrassed at the tease and in the face of Rizal. And they're getting along again and there's no sense of awkwardness and cold like these four days.

Looking for a very fitting song fills their journey to the beach, with those who also participate in chatting and telling stories on every trip without being saturated, without getting bored and very excited.

Once they stopped at the res area to buy drinks and snacks. Eating it in a car with Citra feeding Rizal.

It was completely different and they never did it at home. It feels like they are dating, traveling long distances and cheering each other with pleasure.

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Yeeeii, just a few more capters the lizard's babang will end.😊😊 Sorry if the novel is not as good as the story of Eva my life line🙏. But God willing it will be very comforting for you.

warm greetings from my Cuuziie the ugliest.😄😄