Twinflames

22. Tasteless Already

The image just came home from the office, his face pale, his mother who was sitting on the front porch of the house was directly approached the beloved princess who was seen walking a little staggered from the direction of her car, which was the first place,

"Why are you, son?"

Ask Mom,

Image shakes,

"It's okay Mom, just not feeling well', it looks like the flu,"

Answer Imagery,

Mother took Citra afraid that her child was falling or why-why,

While holding Citra to the room, Mother called her house assistant,

"Mbak Surtii... Surtiii..."

Call Mom, please,

It looks like Surti's brother was struggling to emerge from the direction of the inner space,

"Ready Ma'am,"

Surti said,

"Please make hot tea for Citra, Ma'am, bring it to the room yes,"

"Ready to do."

Surti said sprightly,

"In love slices of lemon Mbak,"

Mother's Message,

"Ready!"

Surti's brother spares like an officer's aide, hihihi...

Mother then walked back demanding Citra to the room,

"You're too exhausted, and you're too stressed, try to take time off and take a vacation, man is not a machine, there's a time to rest,"

Said Mother advising,

Citra opened the door of the room, then walked slowly towards her bed, she said,

Her branded bag was placed on the bed just haphazardly, the same thing with her work shoes, as well as her work shoes,

"I want to be able to rise to office this year Mom, where I can take time off, I have also been an exemplary employee several times, too, can't I work like everyone else who takes a lot of time off and neglects work like eating blind paychecks."

Citra, says,

Mom sighed, though,

"You're in a position that is now also good, not what you want to be a director postponed for the next years,"

Said Mother,

Mother sat on the edge of the bed where Citra lay, looking Mom staring at the wedding photo of the Image hanging on the wall of the room, room,

"Nathan, how's he doing?"

Ask Mother, sir,

Hearing Mom's question, it seemed Citra just sighed, her chest immediately felt tight, and,

This day she sent a message to her husband, but none of it was answered,

He just reads, nothing more.

Yep...

Just reading and no intention at all on Nathan to repay him, even now Nathan has returned to his rented house,

Nathan money finally came home with Bunga berbonggan wearing a motorcycle Flowers after the rain subsides now appear to be sitting in the front seat of the TV in his rented house,

Hp seemed to be held, he just repeated reading the messages from Citra the wife,

Mas, there's a vacancy for the Manager at my company, you better sign up, I'll help you get in.

Mas, this is a good opportunity, at least the company I work for is much more promising in career and finance,

Mas, reply dong, you read why not reply?

Mom, are you busy?

I was busy sending messages.

Mas...

Why are you anyway?

Then, the missed call was up to eight times, and,

Why not answer?

You still mad at me, Mas?

I should be angry, why you?

Mas!

Nathan sighed, it felt like the more days of Citra talk were never far from career and income,

If it is not that, then he will tell about the ideals of wanting to buy several houses for investment, or then make a side business to later be his business after not working anymore, or then make a side business for the future,

It feels like the more days their household is more like an office partner, not a husband and wife.

"Your husband is not very grateful, already has a beautiful wife, smart, good career, but instead prefers to work outside the city leaving you, even though the salary is also the most in his current company. It's still good to work in your subsidiary company even though it's still a contract, should try to enter again, and try to have a career as good as you."

Ibu Citra grumbled, along with that, Mbak Surti knocked on the door of Citra's room and brought a glass of hot tea with lemon slices as requested by the Madam.

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