The Love Story of Citra

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I sit on the porch of the house while playing mobile phones, looking at social media that is viral at this time. My phone rang there was an incoming call from a number I didn't know.

"Is this the Police Officer?" ask me while recalling the incident at the police station earlier.

I immediately answered the incoming call, afraid that there was something very important.

📞No name.

I'm.

[Assalamualaikum,] I said as I pressed the green button.

Trooper.

[Wa'alaikumsalam,] he replied in a voice I knew very well.

I'm.

[Can I help you, sir?] ask me without further ado, because I am very lazy if I talk to him for too long.

Trooper.

[No, if there's anything just call! Yes, and I would like to match you with my eldest son, ] said the police officer very casually without further ado.

I was speechless, because before I thought that he who liked me was wrong.

I'm.

[Indeed, your son wants me to be this black one?] I asked very politely, I heard him laugh.

Trooper.

[You dong, you are short, sweet, cute, when he doesn't want me to, ] he replied very gently.

I'm glad he said I'm sweet, cute. But, do not call short also dong even though I am really midget/short.

I'm.

[Yes sir, I would like to, ] I replied very quickly.

Trooper.

[Later my son will call you, I will hang up.]

After the policeman cut off the phone, I started closing my eyes and boasting what his son's handsome face looked like.

'Is her face like Oppa Jung-kook? Or, Lee Min-ho?' my mind is full of delusions.

Geez, what I've been thinking is far away. Maybe it could happen when he meets his son, Police Officer Edson, more than the two Korean artists.

After I finished imagining it, my phone vibrated with a message coming in from a new number. It can be ascertained if it is the son of the Police Officer.

📥

(Assalamualaikum, my name is Amon 25 years old son of Police Officer Edson.)

I smiled myself reading the message, then also replying.

📤 Me.

(Wa'alaikumsalam, I Citra 18 years old.)

I smiled at the mobile phone screen, waiting for a reply to a message from Bang Amon, Mr. Police's son. After waiting for two minutes, my message was finally answered.

📥Amone.

(It's nice to meet you, can we meet tomorrow?)

I can't believe I'm going to get to know him so soon, not wasting that chance I'm going to answer his message.

📤I

(Can, tomorrow I don't work you just come on the ball field, I'll wait.)

I can't wait to meet him, somehow my heart is now blossoming again since the heartbreak a few weeks ago.

📥Amone.

(Well, don't bring our friends alone.)

I frowned reading the message from her, a noble fear approaching my mind.

📤I.

(Sorry Bang, tomorrow I go to the city there is a need can we meet on the street?)

I rushed into the room, wanting to ask if my brother was going or not tomorrow.

When I entered the room, my brother was calling his girlfriend, I sat down next to him, intending to eavesdrop a little.

"Sir Fiia, tomorrow so go?" I asked very impatiently even though he was still calling.

"Yes, the six of us," he replied very gently. I know he's acting like that because he's on the phone with his girlfriend.

"Who is it? You know, I'd like to see the cop's son?" my question is, he immediately disconnected his phone.

"Seriously?" ask him very well in my eyes.

"Yes, actually ... " I started to tell you all about the incident until I was betrothed to his son, Mr. Police.

"Good, you prove the same Yesi that my sister can forget the ex that has been captured by her," said sister Fiia with great support.

Instantly I recalled the incident one week ago, when my boyfriend was captured by my best friend.

It hurts I can't explain anymore, and I've closed those feelings and I wish him all the best. Remember karma comes with certainty and on target.

"Hey! Mala's dumbass again!" exclaims sister Fiia because since then I just kept quiet not listening to her words.

"Yes. But, I'm lazy if Yesi comes along!" I said with great care considering the betrayal of my best friend.

"Partner, don't be like that! Prove to her you're more than her!" jolt kak Fiia so I get excited and look for a replacement.

"Yes," I answered with extreme laziness and deep compulsion.

After we finished telling our plans tomorrow, Fiia and I broke up working on their respective tasks. Yes, even though I do not clean the house but sleep still do the task as well.

After a long sleep I began to wake up at night, and walk into the bathroom. Because I haven't cleaned myself up at all since morning.

After finishing the ritual bath, I rushed to wear clothes and then sat on the lip of the bed while playing mobile phone.

I saw a message coming in from Wiwit my true friend.

📥Wiwit.

(Citra, tomorrow you ride the bike with me. Yes we both, right' both single.)

I smiled reading a message from Wiwit, he was a very good childhood friend to me to date. I also started typing the keyboard to reply to the message.

📤I.

(Ready. But, I'm going to see his son tomorrow, Police Officer Edson Wit.)

Not long ago my message in reply.

📥Wiwit.

(Gak papa, consider your revenge just as Yesi has taken your girlfriend. Yeah, even though you've only been dating for three days.)

I was upset to read his message, even though what he said was all right.

"Wit, even if it's only three days. Still sick tau," I said while replying to his message.

📤I.

(Yes, just wait for tomorrow to pick me up at home. Bay wants a pretty bobok first.)

I put my phone in the drawer and rushed back to sleep. Even though I took a very long nap, I was still sleepy again.

Seriate.

Hello friends, Author support yes by leaving your trail.

In this chapter is indeed a real story, where the woman who initials (I ) lives her boyfriend without saying goodbye.

They have only three days of dating, lapse one day initial (D ) friends initials (I ) dating also with this girlfriend (I ) because they have not been broken.

Author Message.

Choosing a best friend is better and better than choosing a man who will break your friendship and your heart too.🙏