The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
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I walked slowly towards the wedding dress that I was about to wear then I looked at the face of Mother as well as her mother Pak Yogi turned out they both smiled sweetly at me. this heart is happy to see them all smiling then I was surprised to see Mr. Yogi take us.


we all want to try on the dress for my wedding day, just make her mother Pak Yogi directly approached her son because he will definitely throw away his son so that we can change clothes.


"You said you came here, you said you just wait there we are here to change clothes" said his mother Pak Yogi.


"Well Yogi will come out Ma" said Mr. Yogi softly.


out we all changed clothes wearing their own dresses that will be worn for the day just arrived. but I was not excited because Amar was at home with Father and Flo who although I was very afraid my son was with his birth mother but I was still worried because I took care of him from baby.


Flo just came home out of nowhere I didn't know she was coming home and seeing her son, we just happened to be leaving and I left my son to her.


I was so afraid that it took my son yes even though it was his biological child but from the baby I have taken care of him until now. so I feel a little afraid even though I am entitled to his son who has become my son the eyes of the country.


"Wa, Mama's daughter-in-law is very beautiful wearing this dress so can't wait for the day to just arrive" said her mother Pak Yogi softly.


I just blushed in embarrassment then saw myself guaranteed to look I was so pretty in this wedding dress, then the boutique owner showed me another dress because I'm going to wear a few dresses at my wedding.


I was very tired After changing clothes 5 times because of the kabul ijab event which will also be carried out on that day and I will also change clothes back and forth it makes me upset but everything is the wish of Mr. Yogi and his mother where I may refuse.


if I refuse not because to them because of this very lavish wedding they are the ones who will make it not us we just come as guests instead of us who have the event.


Honestly I just want to nijap kabul alone do not want any more party but they are all respected people where maybe they do not celebrate. all this there is another wish of Mr. Yogi's family and we all just accept it.


Although I am not comfortable being at parties with rich people but we also have to mingle with those who will be our family as well.


to be honest, I am aware of ourselves if we are difficult people so a little insecure if close to rich people, especially conglomerates. they all not only had treasures but they were the ones that possessed treasures because their treasures were too many.


SERIATE.


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