
The morning at home was as usual. Aira makes breakfast for Addrian and they eat together.
However, the atmosphere there was a bit different, there was nothing romantic that Aira showed as usual in Addrian.
"Aira, when it's finished from the office we go to the doctor to check your content, huh?"
"Yes, but if Mas's busy, I can go alone."
"Dear, don't be like that. You may hate me, but do not involve our child in your stomach. I am his father and I love you all very much.
"Yes, Addrian."
Not long after the Addrian phone rang and there was a Citra name there.
"Partner? What's he calling me?" Addrian blamed the loudspeaker on his phone for answering the Citra call.
Addrian does not want Aira to think no later.
"Hello, Mas Addrian."
"Partner, what's wrong? And please call me Addrian or sir in the office."
Addrian looked at Aira whose face had been bent.
"I'm just getting used to calling out to you."
"The call is for my wife only, Aira."
"Yes" Citra replied
'look if I become your wife later, even Aira I won't be allowed to call you again.' The dialogue from inside his heart.
"What's up, Citra?"
"Addrian today I want permission not to go to work. I'm not feeling well."
"You sick?"
"I don't know why it feels bad when I wake up. My head is also dizzy and wants to vomit."
"Want to vomit?"
Aira who heard stopping her activities poured drinking water into Addrian's glass.
"If you are sick, you should immediately check with the hospital. Who knows you're pregnant." Aira glanced towards Addrian. Aira also knew that if Citra could not get pregnant that fast, she was just upset to say that.
"Addrian, is that Aira? Are you with Aira?"
"Yes, Citra, it's me and Mas Addrian are back at his house. Wh why? Is there a problem with you?"
"It's okay, Aira, I'm even glad you and Addrian are okay."
Aira rolled her eyes as if she knew that Citra's speech was just a stale lie.
"Then you just take a break, and you can go to work after you're completely healthy."
"Then thank you. Aira I'm sorry if this phone bothers you."
"Not bothering at all."
Addrian ended his call. He looked at his wife whose face was upset and Aira walked away from there into his room.
"Oh God! Why does all this have to happen?"
In her place, Citra seemed upset, she was actually pretending to be sick and not going to work hoping that Addrian would worry about her.
Not long after his phone rang and he saw his father's name there.
"Partner, where are you? Papa wants to see you, son."
"It just so happens that I want to talk to Papa too." Interested in a smile on the lips Citra.
The man across there could immediately guess what his son wanted to talk about, it must be something not far from Addrian.
"Son, we'll meet at your aunt's house."
"At home, auntie? What are we going there for?"
"Yesterday he called papa and he said that you often do bad things to him. What did you do to your aunt? And since when haven't you lived in your aunt's house?"
"The woman dared to open her mouth," Citra said softly with restraint.
"Partner, papa already wants to help you in this crazy plan of yours, but Papa does not expect if you can do bad with the person who has been taking care of you. Your uncle is a big deal to you, but why did you hurt his wife and son?"
"I didn't do anything, Pa. It's aunt who's raising the problem too much."
"Anyway, we meet now at your aunt's house."
"Yes, Pa." Citra ended her call and threw her phone in a rage. "I have to get there first, otherwise he'll talk a lot about my behavior all along with him."
The image immediately rushed there. He had to be faster than his father so that he could threaten his aunt not to speak ill of him.
The image that had already gotten there directly knocked on the door violently.
"Partner." The soft face looked bright at the presence of Citra.
"Auntie talks to Papa? Listen yes, Bi! My papa's coming here and I hope Aunt is correcting all the words that my aunt told my papa!" Image's hand gripped the woman's chin violently.
"Partner, pain," The woman grimaced with pain.
"Eat it, hear my words. Don't make my father angry with me."
Aunt Anna cried after Citra released her grip. Not long papa Citra came there. The image pretended to hug her aunt and cry with her.
"Partra apologizes if all this time Citra has been evil with Aunt. Bi, Citra is not not affectionate with Aunt, but Citra is upset because Bibi does not allow Citra to live independently."
"Anna," call Citra's father.
"Mas Andreas." Aunt Anna wiped away her tears.
"Pa, I'm sorry if my behavior leaving the house makes Auntie sad. I wanted to be independent, but Auntie wouldn't let me eat it. I still left the house. Yeah, Kan, Bi?"
"I-iya, and say this so you want to go home and advise Citra to go back home."
"Partner, Papa beg you to return home, pity your aunt."
"Citra wants to be independent, Pa. Later also Citra will often come here to meet Aunt and take Nadin for a walk." Pretending sweet smiling image.
"It's not that Papa doesn't allow you to be independent, but your aunt now lives only with Nadin. You yourself also want to live with your uncle first, why now you even leave the person who has taken care of you?"
"That's because Citra wanted to get close to a man named Addrian" said Aunt Anna. "Your son is playing with fire with the intention of ruining someone's household."
Andreas looked at Aunt Anna. "I know that, Anna."
"What's? You know, and you let it go, Mas Andreas?" Aunt Anna looked in disbelief.
"Bi, I did the right thing. Addrian used to be my first love in school, but that stupid Aira took it. So, if I take it back, I'm not wrong, right? Anyway if Papa doesn't want to help, I'd rather die in front of Papa." The image looked towards his papa.