
The image still fluttered in that place. Taking off Al, was something he could not do. If indeed he wants to release Al, for what he presents Vienna in the midst of the harmony of their relationship.
The image pressed against his chest that felt tight. It was hard to just breathe. With a careless move, Citra left the place.
Should I take you off? Again, his tears were dripping unstoppable. His heart throbbed. It wasn't just Widya her mother-in-law who asked for Al and she to go their separate ways. Now, his own friend asked for it.
*****
Vienna stared blankly at the small fish pond beside the residence of her late parents. His mind drifted back to the scene an hour ago.
He asked himself. Does he really want Al? Will Citra give it?
A grievous smile was seen on Vienna's face. Not likely. Bang Al would definitely prefer Citra over me. What I do to Citra.
Honestly, her little heart didn't want to hurt her best friend. For him, Citra was the best friend he had.
Vienna decided to release Al, to maintain its friendship with Citra. He did not want to hurt his friend. Vienna knows, if the little heart of Image contradicts its logic.
Although his lips said sincerely in the face, his heart must have refused. If Vienna was in the Citra position, he would have chosen divorce rather than being combined.
The day changed night. Vienna was waiting for Citra to tell her best friend if she would give up. However, until the night is getting late Citra does not also show the trunk of her nose.
Vienna is getting restless. Is Citra going to do her request this afternoon? Vienna cannot remain silent. He picked up his bag and left the house.
I need to get this all done as soon as possible. This matter won't be possible if I keep hiding like this.
Vienna decided to return to Jakarta. He walked quickly to a large road to stop the taxi. He forgets that time has gone to midnight. Vienna woke up, as she looked at her watch.
"Gosh, it's midnight. It's worth it once. No vehicles have passed." Vienna patted his forehead.
Vienna turned around and decided to go back. Perhaps, tomorrow he will go and do the plan he has prepared.
*****
The sun began to shine as Vienna opened its eyes. He could not sleep peacefully last night.
He went to clean himself up. Ten minutes later, Vienna was tidy. He soon moved on and left his hometown.
You must not be able to tell me right Citra? Until you choose to return.
His feet stepped on the bus terminal a few days ago to take him to the place. But now, Vienna will again face reality.
Vienna was sitting and waiting for the bus to leave the terminal. Fifteen minutes later, the bus began to leave the terminal. The heart of Vienna is racing at the moment.
Time and time again Vienna is seen taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly. After traveling thousands of kilo meters, the bus reached the capital.
Vienna re-established his heart. He stepped for sure. The first thing he did was activate his phone.
Just as the phone was active, thousands of messages and phones went in there. There was a faint smile visible on Vienna's face. Not for long, just a moment.
If only.... Vienna is not brave. He was too afraid that everything he imagined was destroyed. He does not want to be destroyed himself.
After inhaling once more, Vienna began to press the call button to call Al.
*****
Al was sitting pensively as his phone rang. The pile of work waiting for him did not attract his attention.
When his cell phone rang and revealed the name Vienna, Al immediately answered without thinking again. His heart was a little relieved.
"Hello" he said.
"..."
The phone is dead too. Al soon moved on and left his mountain work. He went to his house and Vienna stayed.
Forty minutes later, Al's car broke into his yard. He immediately went out and ran inside. He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Vienna sitting in the living room.
Al ran to hug Vienna. His steps came to a halt when Vienna's hands asked him to stop.
"Vienna" Al's voice choked.
Her lips curved perfectly, showing two dimples that further add to her good looks. Vienna missed that sound really. His little heart told him to run and hug Al. Vienna missed Al too.
Vienna held back tears that had been inundated in her eyes, so as not to fall. He raised his head and blinked his eyes many times.
"Bang, let's split up."
Al's eyeballs were perfectly rounded hearing the word. His smile slowly disappeared. The woman before him returned only to part.
"You, want to split up?" ask Al. He wants to make sure once again, if his hearing is not impaired.
"Yes." Yeah." Vienna is still firm with its stance.
He thought about it carefully. He'll take Al off. Vienna clenched her hands tightly when a whisper asked her to grab Al.
Al bergeming's. He couldn't say a word. His mind was suddenly empty. On the way home, Al had already put together a lot of words for Vienna. He would even ask Vienna to stick with Citra.
"Is this because..." Vienna nodded before Al finished speaking.
Vienna knows what Al would say. "I love the image too much. I don't want to hurt her heart. I know, the image just restrains itself. Which woman sincerely shares her husband and love with another woman, even with her own best friend? Nothing, bang? So, we better split up!"
Al closed his eyes for a moment. A drop of her tears fell and soaked the man's cheeks. Her jaw began to grow fine hair. Al is not well taken care of. Vienna still looked at the man's face. Carve it in the heart.
"If I told you I needed you, would you believe me? If I told you I loved you from the beginning, would you stay by my side? Are you gonna change your decision?"
Vienna speechless. His words were stuck in his throat. Did Al really love her from the beginning? On the one hand, Vienna is eager to be selfish. However, on the other hand Vienna could not ignore her conscience as a woman.
The tears she held were shed. He doesn't know what to say. Al's words made him a gamelan. His heart began to worry. Should he continue his desire to separate from Al, or will he survive as Al wishes? But what about Citra?
"You know, I miss you so much." slowly, Al started to approach Vienna. He wanted to hug the woman.
Vienna hasn't realized that Al is getting closer. Al immediately hugged his wife was full of yearning. Channeling the love that was already created for Vienna.
I don't know when this flavor was created for you. (Alvino Brahmin)