The Love Story of Citra

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Eril came home very disappointed, because he could not get what he wanted earlier.

'Damn, he said the child was not easy to deceive, ' Eril's inner.

Eril stopped his bike at the hotel, because tonight he was going to ask his hired woman to satisfy his passion again.

When he arrived in the room, Eril immediately sent a message to his hired woman. Even though they were dating, he paid the woman.

📤Erile.

(Coming tonight too, in a regular hotel.)

30 Minutes later ...

Finally the one who was waiting until also with a very tempting situation. Eril went straight up to him and made out.

"Honey, I want you to break with Citra," said the spoiled woman.

Eril stopped his activity, then he held the woman up to the bed.

"Euum, I told you, didn't I?" Eril reminded the woman of the answer.

"alright. But, don't let you guys sleep!" The woman immediately launched her action.

*. *. *.

The image felt very uneasy, because since the incident Eril could not be contacted until tonight.

"Where is he? Until now can not be contacted," said Citra anxiously.

I don't know why his feelings are increasingly anxious erratically, when he recalled Yogi's words this afternoon.

The image was shocked when his phone rang, apparently calling in from Yogi at night like this.

"What's up, he called?" ask Citra while answering her call.

📞Pak Yogi's.

Imagery.

[Hello, Sir.]

Old Citra waiting for the sahutan from Yogi. However, there was no sound at all.

Imagery.

[Hello, Sir.]

Yogis.

[Yes, hello.]

Imagery.

[What's up, sir?]

Yogis.

[No, tomorrow comes quickly.]

Tut ... Tut's.

"Any, it looks like he's got a maslah? Or, does he like me?" The image walked towards the balcony of his room, then he looked up at the night sky.

Citra prays that Yogi does not like her, because she already loves Eril the lover of her heart.

'O Allah, may I and Bang Eril be paired, ' Inner Image while praying.

*. *. *.

A handsome man was sitting on a bench that was on the balcony, staring at this beautiful night sky.

'Oh Allah, may the woman I love also love me, ' the man prayed. To make her lady love her.

*. *. *

Fiia was very upset with her sister's boyfriend, because he had cheated on her behind the sister with a woman he knew very well.

"I'm very upset. However, can't tell Citra that her boyfriend cheated on her," Fiia said with great confusion.

Fiia was afraid to tell her everything she saw this morning, because she did not want to until the events of a few months ago happened again.

Flashback ...

Fiia looked at Citra's face that had been crying so much that she tried to calm her sister down.

"Partner, it's possible that he is not a good man," said Fiia very gently.

The image stopped crying then he hugged the elder sister very gently, he was very grateful to have Fiia in this world.

"Sir Fiia, thank you for everything" Citra said slowly.

Fiia smiled to see that her sister was no longer crying, and was also happy like this.

"That's it, let's just say he's the wind then," replied Fiia.

"Not that, b two i?" ask Citra.

Fiia was upset by Citra's reply, so she shook her sister's head very strongly.

"Peyot!"

Flashback off ...

"If this is until he finds out, it is certain that my sister is very devastated," said Fiia very softly.

Fiia could not imagine how her sister felt, if she knew her boyfriend was having an affair with the person closest to them.

*. *. *.

The image opens social media, and sees a photo of Yogi alone holding a love-shaped pillow.

Same time when?

The image smiled and imagined that he was the person the boss meant, after having his cheeks reddened like a boiled crab.

"If she used to like me, and we were dating. It's possible that I'll always sleep in the cafe without fear of punishment," chuckled Citra who walked inside, because the night breeze was very cool through her skin.

Seriate.