Sharing Love: Me, My Honey Best Friend

Chapter 8

For more than two days, Al has not received word of the existence of Vienna. He kept trying to contact his wife. He could not deny, if he was also worried about the current condition of Vienna.

Not to mention, the condition of the image also decreased. The image began to close itself off from Al, from then on. Al leaned his head on the back of his great chair. His stomach feels nauseous, because some days, eating it was not regular. Not only that, his sleep was not calm.

Every time he closed his eyes, his ears seemed to hear the sound of Viennese crying. Sometimes, changing with the cry of Citra.

Al remembered the place where Vienna worked. He hasn't tried to find it there. Soon, Al snatched the keys to his car and his cell phone on the table.

With wide strides, Al immediately walked out of the building where he worked. He drove the car he was driving at high speed.

"Good morning, Ma'am," Al said at the reception, as soon as his foot stepped on the lobby.

"Good morning, sir. Can I help you?" greet the receptionist back.

"Can I meet you, Viennese mother of HRD?" ask again.

"What, you made a promise?"

"No, yet" he answered.

"Wait a minute, sir," the woman picked up the phone. Shortly thereafter, "I'm sorry, sir. At the moment the Viennese mother is not in place. He's on leave." Al was surprised to hear that.

"Follow?"

"Yes, sir."

"How long?" Al asked back.

"I don't know, sir. If it's really important, please contact him directly."

Al thanked him and left the place. He did not expect Vienna to avoid not meeting him.

Al no longer concentrated on his work. He drove his car to his residence with Citra.

*****

"Honey," there is no word from Citra.

"Is he still angry?" muttered.

Al took his foot into the main room of the house. The door was locked from inside. Al immediately opened the closet drawer that was near the room. He was looking for a spare key, which was always put there.

After a few minutes, Al got the key he was looking for. Al opened the door and went inside. Seen, Citra was sitting daydreaming on the balcony of her room.

Slowly, Al approached Citra and hugged her. He longs for the soft aroma that emanates from Citra's body. Al further submerged his face in the recesses of Citra's neck.

"Vienna, have you met?" ogre.

Al shakes. "What, you know the place Vienna would go if it were sad?

"Yes. Let me meet him. I don't want our problems to get any longer." Al flips Citra's body so they can face each other.

Al stared at the eyeballs that had always made him fall in love long ago. "Are you sure?" ask Al.

The image smiled and nodded. Citra raised her hand and rubbed the dark circles lodged under her husband's eyes.

"Mas, must be tired. Rest up. I promise, I'll persuade Vienna back. If Vienna wants me to retreat—" Al stopped Citra's words by putting his index finger on his wife's lips.

"Don't talk like that. Until any moment, I won't let you go." Al pulled Citra into his arms.

A drop of tear fell, making Citra immediately remove it.

If I knew this was happening, I wouldn't let you into my life, Mas.

*****

The image even ignored his wriggling stomach asking in the contents. In his mind, he wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible.

Not felt, Citra has now set foot inside the bus terminal. The image, immediately circulated his gaze around the place. Not much change happened to that place.

Citra stops a taxi and asks to be delivered somewhere. In just thirty minutes, Citra was standing in front of the beautiful house.

*****

Vienna was enjoying the view before him at the moment. After yesterday he was allowed to go home, Vienna immediately applied for leave to his superiors.

Without returning to the house in which Al and himself lived, Vienna soon left the capital. Unfortunately, the doctor who found and treated him, followed him.

Vienna approached the doctor. "Doctor Dennis why follow me?" tanyakanya.

"I just want to make sure you come back safely" he said flatly.

"It's okay doc. I'll be fine for sure. The doctor's just back." Vienna turned around and was about to stop the taxi.

Dennis clasped his hand first. "Let me inter. Me, please." asked Dennis seriously.

In the end, Vienna relented. Here is where he is at the moment. Being with a doctor who somehow made her feel comfortable. Vienna even prepared dinner for them.

*****

The sun shines brightly as the heart of Vienna. Vienna can breathe a little. He did not want to disrupt the household of his best friend, so he chose to return to his hometown.

The sound of knocking on the door, averted the gaze of Vienna. Vienna immediately stood up from her seat.

How surprised he was to find an image standing in front of him. Without warning, Citra embraced Vienna. The cry of Citra exploded as it grabbed her best friend.

"Win, please come back to, Mas Al. He misses you so much" Citra said.

Vienna rolled her eyes in annoyance. Missed me, you say? Ha....

"Already Citra. You don't have to lie to me in this way" said Vienna so piercing to the heart of Citra.

Perih unbearable now Citra feel. Can't you trust me anymore?

"Sorry, because I have to take you in my household drama. I won't force you to trust me. Just tell me, what do you want?"

Vienna stared into the eyes of the image. She did not know what her best friend had experienced, until she was willing to let her husband marry again.

"Can you, take off the Al bang for me?" vienna.

Like being struck by lightning, Citra's heart ached hearing the request of her best friend. It is his fault that presents Vienna in the midst of family harmony. He also encouraged Al to continue with Vienna.

Although it has prepared itself well, in fact it does not make a firm image. Right now, her tears were already caving the river on her cheeks.

The image is conscious, no woman in this world is willing to share it with other women. The image has not yet responded to Vienna's request.

"Hows it? Easy it?" Imagery fluttering.

While Vienna, trying hard to hide the taste of his mother who burst to the surface.

Unable to get an answer, he immediately approached Citra. "I'll give you until tonight. Think about it carefully." Vienna closed the door.

Vienna's body sank after closing the door that is now on its back. The tears that were in her seat were no longer contained. Vienna immediately headed for her room and shed those tears.

Really, Vienna's heart ached to see her best friend like that. He had no intention of saying that. However, I don't know why that word is being said.