Woman, Don't Go From Me

Woman, Don't Go From Me
CH - 15



"You're ready, right?" Andreas asked coldly. The image did not dare to answer Andreas' question. Even to stare at a pair of brown eyes he was unable to. Every time he saw Andreas shaking, his memory of the events of that night always flashed.


Honestly, this time Citra saw Andreas dressed up so neatly and perfectly. He was almost stunned by that beautiful face. But if remembered again the incident the shadow of Andreas' face turned like a handsome horned demon.


Andreas understood, the woman who was looking down must still be afraid of him.


"You quiet? I assume you agree!" Andreas Said. The image of looking up widened his round eyes a sign of rejection. But immediately, Arum grasped Citra's hand convincingly. With a steady nod, Arum tried to persuade the girl who still did not open her voice.


"Relax, we'll treat you well.." Said ma'am Arum lirih.


The image is back down. Coinciding with Ms. Arum's words came someone else into the room. He is Om Arman, the younger brother of Citra's father. Om Arman who rarely interacted with the Citra family why came with arriving without being told the whereabouts of Citra.


"We're starting now! " Say Andreas while taking a position next to Citra.


The image squeezed the blanket on his feet tightly. His mouth is not able to do rejection, but his mind also does not want to accept the man next to him as a husband.In the end, Citra just quietly resigned to follow his fate. Fate that he does not know what will be like in the future.


Andreas began to shake the hand of the ruler who became the guardian of Citra with the permission of om Arman. So Om Arman willingly came here not without reason. Andreas, as his superior, specifically asked him to be in this room. And there is no way Arman refused or he will lose the lucrative offer that was promised Andreas.


Andreas loudly without any wrong words said the sentence of his marriage contract very smoothly as if he would have planned this long ago. The image shed tears, today she is legal to be the wife of seoarang Andreas Yudistira even though only religiously. Today he also had to mentally prepare to face Andreas who is like a puzzle is not easy to guess.


All present in the room guaranteed a prayer chanted by the ruler. Bu Asih and Bu Arum shed tears. Today with a heavy heart, Asih released Citra to a man she had not known before. Hopefully his decision this time is not wrong.


"Son.." Bu Arum called then somewhat crouched down whispering something to Citra.


Immediately Citra grabbed Andreas' hand and kissed the back of the fluffy hand. The blood murmur in Andreas' chest was inevitable. For some reason when the woman's lips touched the skin of her hands like there was a flow of electricity that stung suddenly arrived. Andreas hurriedly pulled his hand and shifted his seat to stay away from Citra. He doesn't want anything further to happen.


"Please leave us a minute !" Andreas Pinta.


Everyone present in the room no one dared to refute. They left Andreas and Citra in the room. Bu Asih stroked Citra's shoulder many times before she also left the room.


The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Red lips blush without the lipstick polish it does not open his voice. Only the clang of the wall clock hanging above them sounded.


"Look.." Andreas Said. The voice was the same hoarse the first time Citra heard it.


The image slowly began to raise its head to courageously stare at the owner of the voice.


"I married you only until the moment the child was born, after the child was born you should leave it to me! And we're divorced.." Andreas said coldly.


The image widened his eyes, he had not expected Andreas to say this on the first day of their marriage. A day that should be a blue day full of happiness for other couples.


"Sa.ya disagree.." Reject Image vibrate.


Every word that Andreas spoke why often made him feel pain.


"What do you mean?"


"You can't take care of this kid! Even just yesterday you were about to eliminate it with you, right ?" Urged Andreas. They talk without facing.


Andreas' words were not entirely wrong. Before this he had indeed had the intention to take the fetus away with him to the afterlife. He is not strong enough to bear the burden of otu, forcing him to do stupid things like yesterday.


"I still disagree.. You are imposing people's will! Is everything you've done to me lacking?" Read the image that has been patient since.


Andreas sighed.


"You must not forget, you are the cause of my brother's death.. Mother and others know nothing about this ! Do you think if he knew, it would still be good to you?" Andreas tried to threaten.


"I told you I don't know the person you mean.. Whatever you! I don't want to explain anything!" Image with fire.


Andre looked at Citra for a moment then let out a rough breath. What a stubborn woman. He remembered the first time he spoke to Citra, he also used a loud sentence back then.


"It looks like you're okay, then today it looks like you can go home.." Andreas Said.


Image of throwing face off from Andreas. This arrogant man did not want to be denied he thought.


"I will go to administer it, after this you will stay in my house.."


Andreas stood about to step out when suddenly the subtle voice called out.


"Wait the fuck.."


Andreas stopped his steps and looked over.


"What's wrong?" Ask Andreas.


"For the matter of divorce, I agree.." Citra Say.


Indeed from the beginning he did not want this fake marriage that Andreas created.


Andreas raised a relieved smile. One problem he had already overcome, he thought the woman would make it difficult for him. Apparently not. Now there was one more, persuading him that he would give the child to Andrew.


Andreas closed the door slowly leaving Citra.


Suddenly, a shadow of a person came into his mind. That person may be waiting for news from him because it has been days Citra ignored his message. The image closed its eyes for a moment and massaging its throbbing head threw away the lingering dizziness.


He shifted his seat to the edge, grabbed the bag on the table, stirred it up and picked up his phone then started pressing the power button to turn it on. I don't know how many days the phone hasn't been on.


A few minutes after the phone turned on appeared dozens of notifications of messages and calls made by one person . Who else if not a beloved lover, Haris.


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