Woman, Don't Go From Me

Woman, Don't Go From Me
CH - 31



After some time jammed in the streets of the capital, Haris car stopped at a modern minimalist house that is very foreign to him. 


"Whose house is this?" Tanya Haris was curious. 


"My friend brother." The image unlocks his seat belt. 


"I don't remember you having friends in the area."


The image is silent only reluctant to answer . The image then got out of the car and went into the courtyard of the house.


"I'm taking!" Suddenly Haris stood very close behind him, until the sound of his breathing was clearly heard by Citra.


Feeling uncomfortable Image walked by giving distance between them. 


Tok tok tok tok


"Assalamualaik." The image knocked on the door of the house with the dominance of ash paint on all sides of the wall. 


"Guilandjam ." A cute woman with a standard body stood from behind the door. Seeing the presence of the woman Haris who was standing behind Citra was so shocked, so was the woman Joice who was currently staring at a ghost in broad daylight. 


"Ehh Your image. Let's go in." Joice smiled kindly at Citra but stared cynically at the man behind Citra. Seeing that Haris instead of being angry she instead threw a sweet smile at Joice. 


"You're the same as him?" Joice pointed at Haris with only her chin. 


"Oh yeah, happened to meet Haris on the street." Jawawab image lying. 


"I wasn't told to go in." Cousin Haris who felt unwelcome. 


"Yes in! " Answer Joice with a jutek. Haris a big smile full of satisfaction. 


"Sit cit I order food. I haven't eaten at home yet."


"Oh well deserved." Haris back to snuggle. 


"What message?" Joice looked at Haris with her dislike. 


"It's just fine that you calm down for what happened to what this friend of yours said."


"Sister.. " Sergah Citra shakes her head. 


"What's wrong?" Ask Joice. 


"Partner... " Joice stared at Citra asking for clarity. 


"Not joice, nothing." Citra protested Haris's remarks. 


"Just open the sosmed you have." Haris. 


"Somed?" Joice took her phone lying on the living room table and opened her Instagram account. 


He was stunned when he saw the video of Fiana's confession that was at the top of his phone screen. 


"Dammit!!!" Um Joice, "It's rude of this woman. Doesn't he know that the image is a victim of per*s*an." Whisper Joice. 


DEG


Haris looked up at Joice's words. Joice's words were very slow but Haris could hear them clearly. 


"Partner so far.. " Haris said with a quiver, her eyes flushed almost to tears because she had not previously known Citra was pregnant because of dip*rk*sa. 


"No brother..  It's not that." The image refutes with the hunt. 


"Partner please explain it to me! So was andreas p*rk*sa you? You didn't do it out of love?" Haris grabbed Citra's shoulder and knelt down under Citra's seat. 


The image can no longer. He pulled Haris' hand and grabbed it. But he only dared to look at Haris without saying a word. 


Realizing this state of affairs Joice immediately acted, "Hey already.." Joice pushed Haris slowly to get the man away from Citra, "You're the image is down. Don't add to the burden of his mind." Then switch to staring Citra, "Picture you to the room I aja gih ya. I'll be followed."


"Yes, thanks Joice."


The standing image left Joice's living room and ran to a room in the corner of the room. 


Joice sat back down and crossed her arms around her chest, "You're blind, aren't you? Don't see Citra's body still shaking like that." Joice observed Haris who was about to shed a tear, "I am not willing to interfere in your affairs. But the time you can't see the situation. And one more thing I'm off duty, so don't call me doctor that's it."


Haris was speechless, right this is not the right situation to ask for an explanation. The image state is not possible. 


"Have gone home. Let the image here first." Pinta Joice's. 


"You're upset with me?" Haris Protest. 


"Okay, how do you want it? You are here I will not bring you. It's up to you to wait here." Joice blinks her cheek. 


"I'm home already." Haris stood up. Joice smiled amusedly at Haris who seemed to sulk at him. 


"Happy?" Haris pissed off turning on the mobinyal lock alarm. 


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The clock indicates two o'clock in the afternoon. It was not felt already half an hour Citra fell asleep and joice left Citra alone in her home room. Joice said she was going to buy some food. But until now he has not returned. 


The image took his cellphone which had been in his bag. Many missed calls from Andreas, Asih ma'am, Arum ma'am and others. He sent a short message to Ms. Arum to explain that she was okay then dialed the Asih bu number to contact her. 


"Assalamualaikum?" Sapa Citra's. 


"Citra Walalaikumsalam? Where are you, son? O Allah, I am glad that you contacted my mother. You're not papa, are you, son?"


"Busy ibuk.. Image is papa. Good image is fine ma'am, Citra is at a friend's house. Don't worry, mother."


"Thank God son. Emm.. "Bu Asih was silent for a moment, "There is Andreas here nduk."


"What buk! " Imagar did not say anymore, "Yes Citra hung up the phone ya buk."


Image closes his call. He was very worried about hearing the name of the man. The man who ruined his life. 


Because of curiosity Citra ventured back to open her instagram feed. But just now he scrolled the screen of his phone a hand grabbed the small object of the platters. 


"For some time you can't msin a cell phone." A soft voice that he knew echoed filled Joice's room. 


"Sister Haris. Is my sister not going home?"


"You know.." Joice chirps from behind the door, "I was kicked out. I took the keys to the car kirain want to go and ask for food." Joice said while carrying a crackle bag. 


"You're holding a mobile phone image ya dokcan." Haris throws Citra's phone at Joice and Joice catches it perfectly. 


"Dokcan?" Ask Joice wonder. 


"Well, pretty doctor." Haris. Though the sentence was a seductive sentence but when Haris said it did not make people who heard it angry.


"You can't be serious. This is not the time for a fight." Joice blushed. 


"Picture let's eat together. I don't want to know you have to eat. We defend lo ngantri make a pack of three servings so we can eat together with you." Joice said showing a crisper pack in her hand. 


"You guys go ahead and I'll." Citra Say. 


"No no. Anyway it should be now." Joice insisted on his words. 


"Picture of the word dokcan dengan ya." Haris said while occasionally glancing at Joice. 


"Gatel, my ears hear that word." Joice shuddered in horror because of Haris' words. 


"I want to be sad again but you don't give me time." Complaints


"You can't be sad yourself. You got me." Answer Joice.


"And me." Answer Haris added. 


"Thank you Joice, Haris without you I don't know what my fate is." The image smiles happily. 


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