He's In My House
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"Enough until this is our relationship!" The image of the act gets more violent without thinking.

And there was the sound of broken glass from her perfume bottle and some skincare that was being swept away by her two hands blindly.

Juna waited for Citra until she could control a bit of her anger. Her plight seemed to be folded into two, while putting on a slightly tense face staring at all the actions of Citra.

"Why are you silent!. Would you rather have our household ruined by that woman?" cecar Citra was long-winded, while Juna who had well memorized the attitude of Citra just chose silence and patience to hold back his anger.

This time he waited for Citra to be silent for a moment and he would reveal all of her heart.

Not long after, her tired self sat at the end of her makeup sofa. His body instantly weakened, and his attitude began to stall in an orderly manner. He felt defeated by this reality, all so strange and made him feel tired.

"Is there enough anger today?" tanya Juna quietly tried to get closer to Citra.

He who loved his wife so much, always chose to succumb in every quarrel between them. And these few days, almost Juna lost his control in controlling his own desires.

The image that heard Juna's words turned his face away immediately.

"Alright, I think you are able to think well now. Listen to me baby, I love you so much every day. Do you remember every promise that has ever been said between us, before deciding to tie the sacred promise of marriage." explained Juna tried to invite the mind of Citra far imagine that time.

I promise to always be faithful to accompany you in a state of joy and sorrow. And this self will always be ready to age with you until the end of time.The promise they made a few years ago when they combined love.

"What does this have to do with all these problems" he tries to find an explanation from Juna.

"What is the relationship, of course all the problems we are facing are related to each other. Have I ever asked you when you left home, have I ever asked when you just came home before night, have I asked you where you are and who you are now. I'd rather be quiet, and not act like you. When everyone starts to doubt all your attitudes, I'm still here in the same place hoping you change again as before even though I never said to ask. Does all my attitude still make you doubt and ask?, I have never run to another woman to spill all my desires all this time. I'm still waiting for you." obviously Juna wants to put an end to all the misunderstandings that have been happening for a long time.

The image is still with all the violence of his heart, no longer willing to care about all those stupid things. He is now more comfortable with the figure of a new man in his life, love and unfortunately for Juna is no longer the same. Little by little faded with as time went on, whether he was aware of this ridiculous thing or not he still insisted on his stance.

"Here you go, how many more excuses I have to hear from you. Now I don't want to believe in you anymore. Now everything feels different" Citra said while standing from her seat for a moment.

Juna is really resigned this time with all the attitude of the image so different. Unable to do much to save his household from this storm of ordeal, could only hope for such a strong hope to change all of this destiny.

He was only able to stare at Citra who prefers to distance herself from Juna at this time, Raga Juna still expects to embrace Citra's body there, without being hindered by any doubt or anything. But now he realized, there was a great wall of barrier between himself and Citra that he could no longer tear down easily.

Tonight, Citra again decided to leave the house and find a place to stop for her who was struggling with domestic conflicts.

She no longer found her husband's family there, there was no jealousy or revenge that was so controlling at that time. Everything feels comfortable.

"Sir, I have prepared all the needs that was mbak message to me yes" said the child owner of the house.

He is familiarly called Wili by the surrounding residents, he has an ideal posture and is quite tall and slightly muscular. He really likes the sport of basketball, in a week he always tried to set the time to do the sport.

Citra who had just known him, not a little interested in greeting or introducing himself to Wili.

Hah, city girl mah gini. His defense is a god class!. he said rancidly in his heart.

"Well I stay first, if I really need to go back. In each room there is a phone number of my other house. Please contact me at that number just thank you" concluded Willi who immediately left Citra.

This boy looks a little rancid, but he has such a good heart. Not everyone can feel the goodness of Wili, because most of the population there has already given a negative stigma to him.

While in a different place, Juna who was at home was seen being riled up in the room. He just walked around in the room for no apparent reason. His heart wanted to do something but his mind was the opposite of his. He needed a friend at this time to exchange opinions, but he did not want the house people to know this.

He was afraid of not getting a form of support, which there was only him would accept all the abuse for his failure to lead Citra. His eyes were fixed on the cell phone lying on the bed, what was driving him at that moment he preferred to contact Pricilia as the last place he poured his heart out.

"Pricil please meet me at the harmony cafe today right now" Juna ordered in a short message to Pricil.

Pricil who was in the office found the message a little confused, because today he did not find Juna and his wife entering the office. But as a good subordinate, he had to execute the order immediately.

Then Pricilia quickly packed all the stacks of maps on her desk for her to keep in the drawer. And immediately to the location that has been determined by Juna.

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