The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
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After I finished work, I did not go home but rather sat on the bench while playing mobile phone waiting for Flo's arrival. The woman who could hurt her tanti.


Not long ago finally in waiting until also, with a face that can not be explained. Maybe he met Bang Eril in front earlier.


"Well, how come Auntie hasn't come home yet?" flo asked who realized I was still in the kitchen.


"Yes, intentionally. You see again bang Eril," I replied very casually.


I saw his face a little pouty, and made sure that he was starting to get jealous.


"Oh, he's outside, '" Flo replies while doing his job.


"Yes time? But why didn't he call me?" as if I didn't know anything.


"No idea" he replied very softly.


I smiled faintly, seeing Flo's clear look on her face, she was jealous of me. Don't stay quiet I'll call Bang Eril.


πŸ“ž Without name.


[Hello, honey? Why so long?]


I was silent at his voice, and saw that his number was no longer named. Because I deleted his name in my heart and my phone.


[Hello, brother come in. Yea?]


I regained my senses and replied with a murmur, then disconnected our phone.


"It's so good with me, that he wants to pick her up in everything" I said intentionally, for Flo to hear.


"Euum, you're so fucking bucin!" sahut Flo's.


I smiled, because my plan was going well. Just waiting for the arrival of Bang Eril then I saw how they behaved in front of me.


Not long after the door finally opened, Bang Eril went inside and he immediately approached me without glancing at Flo.


"Darling, let's go home" said Bang Eril with great affection, making my heart ache even more to recall their betrayal.


"Yes, come on." I walked slowly along with him without even glancing towards Flo in the slightest.


After I got outside, Bang Eril and I got on the bike and he took the bike to my house.


During the trip, Bang Eril and I were both silent no one spoke, because I wanted to calm the heart that had been sick since


'He can say love is the same to me. But, it was obvious that she had changed herself to me, my inner self.


After I got home, I got off Bang Eril's motorbike and walked slowly. However, my steps came to a halt because he pulled my hand.


"Darling, the night to the house. Yes, because papa wants to meet you," said Bang Eril very soft and sweet.


Maybe he, already cheating still want to take me to his parents' house. I don't think, not because that's all.


I'm also unlikely to go to Mr. Edson Police's house, because there will definitely be a Bang Amon there.


"Can?" bang Eril asked once more, for I was silent and did not answer his words.


"It doesn't seem like it, because you know, right? My relationship is with Amon?" I asked while looking at his handsome face.


"Yes, let's just say the three of us are still friends. So that bang Amon would not be hurt," Bang Eril replied while holding my hand.


"It doesn't look like it can, tell Mr. Edson tomorrow I'll come to the police station" I said, letting go of his hand.


"Alright, later tonight you can't call you because there is important business," he said while stroking my head.


I just nodded my head because I knew where he was going and who he was meeting.


After he left before me, and was no longer seen. I went inside and sat on the couch.


Again my little brain was not able to think about everything, so I fell asleep and went into the dreamland.


I sat on the bench alone, and there was a man approaching me. I opened my mouth wide to see him.


"Bang Amon" I said very gently, looking at his face.


"Bidadari brother, why don't you want to be my future wife?" asked Bang Amon very softly.


I fell silent and saw her crying, for I could not bear to hold her very tightly.


"Let go!" he shouted, very real and I could also feel him in my arms.


"Duralect brother!" exclaimed Brother Fiia, while releasing our embrace. I don't know when I hugged her.


"Disturb my dreams! Get out of here! Where was the same bang Amon even though only in the dream," I said very tightly.


Sister Fiia laughed at my words, maybe she will insult me who has wasted the man.


"I'm sorry, aren't you?" sis Fiia asked as she pointed at my face, and also pulled my hand.


"Here you go, just decide on that Eril," he said very casually.


I know Sister Fiia does not like Bang Eril. I don't know why I didn't know she hated that guy so much either.


"Sir Fiia, go into the room .. I want to tell you a story." I pulled his hand into the room, then sat on the lip of the bed.


"Say?" he asked very curiously.


"Actually ... " I told everything to Sister Fiia, because she could no longer hold it alone.


"Patience, let them be happy. The most important thing is to decide on him right now!" Sis Fiia said with a ketus, because he was upset at Flo and Bang Erli.


"But, I want to carry out the mission first" I said while whispering to Sister Fiia.


"I don't agree!" his jolt scared me.


"Why?" I asked very curiously, why did he disagree on my plan.


"Because he's a pervert, if anything happens to you? What do we do?" Sister Fiia replied as she hurried away from before me.


I fell silent and thought about what Sister Fiia had just said, then recalled what happened a few days ago.


'That's right, because he dared to kiss me without my permission. Tomorrow I'll break off the relationship with him, ' my inner self.


Broken to pieces my heart, remembering the nephew I loved so much betrayed me.


"sickness. But, it's not bleeding. However, imprint in this heart until anytime," I said softly.


I felt like I was alive but, dead because I had already been betrayed twice by the people I loved and trusted so much.


If until I get another betrayal, I've made sure I get a refrigerator or television gift. For breaking the record of being betrayed three times by the closest person.


Now I know that the enemy is in the blanket that I use every day.


Seriate.


Greetings from the Author of Love Most Beautiful.


(Citra did experience betrayal twice, in his life. Because the author took this story from a true story.)


The first was by his best friend, who was so close that they slept in one pillow and one blanket.


However, betrayal is most painful when Citra is betrayed by her own nephew. Names and all authors are names.