The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
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"Honestly, my sister had no idea that Bang Amon had anything to do with Flo. Because, we just met in Banda," replied Fiia lirih.


I know the woman is sad, she thinks Bang Amon is innocent. But misleadingly, already having children with other women. I want it to feel like sister Fiia broke off the relationship with that man.


But, all humans can change. What else Bang Amon, if he loves my brother. For sure he will change, not repeat his actions again.


"Then, after you know. Does he still want her?" I asked softly while looking at her sloping face.


"That's it, because we love each other. I want to convey your words to her. If he still refutes, I will cut off our relationship, because he cannot be honest with something of this magnitude" said Fiia.


I smiled, because my brother was very wise to face problems. I think he doesn't care at all. But I was wrong, he was thinking of a very good plan for the Amon bang.


"What a good plan you have, I hope he will love you and tell you the truth" I said expectantly.


"Aamiin," replied Brother Fiia softly.


We both hugged each other, and hoped for the same. Yes though I know, if Sister Fiia is married to Bang Amon, and the man recognizes Ammar as his son. They'll definitely take him. But it's not gonna happen.


For Ammar has become my son in the eyes of the state. Because Flo signed the agreement himself.


. . .


Tonight, I will meet Mr. Yogi's mother. Because, they want to deliver money affection that I did not ask for. And all the other equipment.


I am not asking at all. However, Mr. Yogi and his mother still gave it their all. They said it was my right, even if I didn't ask.


"The beauty of the future daughter-in-law of mama," said Mama Pak Yogi softly.


I immediately kissed the hand of my future in-laws gently, after which I sat next to him with a sweet smile.


The middle-aged woman in front of me smiled sweetly, then she held my hand, and paired a very beautiful and beautiful golden ring.


"This is for you too, mama hope your marriage is done quickly. Also until death do you part" said Mama Pak Yogi soft and great hope.


"Aamiin," I said and the one here at the same time.


For we want my marriage and that of the Yogi until death do us part. Also want a wedding event that will take place one more month, smoothly without any constraints.


"Hopefully everything is smooth until the day H arrives," said Anak softly.


"Aamiin," replied Mr. Yogi.


I smiled, then carried the crying Ammar looking for my whereabouts. After that, I gave her the milk that was blinded by Sister Fiia earlier.


Yes, Ammar with Sister Fiia. However, my little baby was crying because he didn't want to. Because he only wants me, too, the mother who takes care of him every day.


"Grandmother Oma, why are you crying? here the same Oma dear," said Mr. Mama Pak Yogi softly.


The middle-aged woman took Ammar, and the little baby was silent no longer crying. Makes me wonder, because he usually doesn't want to be with anyone. This time, however, silence.


SERIATE.


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