KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
Chapter 23

Citra's eyes rounded listening to Pram's long speech had arranged his own schedule without negotiating it with him. I could not hide his smile. Never had he heard Pram speak more than five words but now it was like a smooth express train free of obstacles. All this time, he had been acting stiff like a sturdy unshaken monument of monas.

“Whatever is best for you, come with.” Singgih felt that Pram's consciousness had returned. And he feels grateful for that.

“Pram, you'd better take the kids home first. Mbak will take Citra to the boutique to find a dress for the Retno reception at the hotel later tonight.”

Singgih nodded in agreement, “Let mas will take them shopping. Bring the kids home. Let them fresh on holiday tomorrow.”

“Good. I also want to rest soon. Last night I slept less..” Pram's meaningful gaze towards Citra made the couple smile.

The image frowned at the behavior of the husband and wife who looked at him and Pram with a suspicious look.

Arriving at Pram's house immediately rest in the room and lock it. He didn't care about the knock on the door. His body felt tired as soon as he threw it on the bed. Short-term and long-term plans began to formulate in his brain to restore the confidence of Citra.

Siska did not give up, he continued to knock on Pram's room door to invite lunch. He knew that Citra did not come home, because he peeked out of the top window as soon as the car Pram used entered the yard.

“Tante why the hell gedor-gedor papa room?” the sound of the ketus Kinar surprised Siska.

He began to put on his friendly pretentious face, “If you want to get his father, conquer first the heart of his son,” Suman Siska in the heart.

“Papa may already be asleep, so the door is not opened.” Kinar still had the face of war. He most dislikes seeing a pretentious woman friendly to his papa.

“Sorry, aunt doesn't know. Aunty just wanted to take Papa Kinar to lunch.” A sweet smile he singgilan on the lips hoping for sympathy Kinar.

“Why aunt should bother. That's not aunt's job. Mom can do all that. No need to be lebay. Kinar tau tau tuan tante.”

“Basic small lion.” Siska cursed in heart. This girl cannot be underestimated. He must be careful in carrying out his plan. “Ya ,already. Aunt excuse me. Maybe your eyes have been waiting at the dinner table.”

“Huh, the actor appeared again.” Cetus Kinar was annoyed at the departure of Siska who walked away from his papa's room.

The clock is showing at 7 o'clock. Singgih and Pram wait for their respective wives who are still dressed. The reception tonight was special to invite the relationship of the two brides, so that all who attended were officials and businessmen and relations of the two.

For the third time Pram felt awkward when he saw the appearance of Citra who wore a one piece blue donker night dress without the sleeves of a press body to highlight the perfect curves.

“Who would choose such a dress?” cetus Pram was cobbled, his eyes almost glaring out looking at Citra who stepped from the top floor. Her hair was allowed to unravel in the curly a little at the tip.

“Perfect coke.” Singgih gave his thumbs up to see the appearance of his sister-in-law. “Model mah pass..”

Gayatri smiled happily. He was happy to know Pram began to pay attention back with Citra, “I deliberately chose the dress. The image is beautiful, not inferior to women on the outside who hoby disturb the husband of people. Let you realize, that your wife is still worthy to be shown.”

Pram fixated on hearing his brother-in-law's insinuation. He does not want to retaliate just growling in the heart. I don't think he wants to share his views with other men.

Singgih held a smile at the spicy words of his wife. He grabbed Gayatri's arm and asked her to leave the couple.

“Lho, how come I was taken..” Pram was annoyed by the attitude of Citra who was still indifferent to him. In a hurry he chased Citra and took Citra to a parked car and opened it.

Without speaking Citra follows Pram's steps. The fragrance of the perfume The gentle image of the fragrance makes Pram hold his breath and breathe it deeply. His left hand grabbed Citra's fingers and hooked them with his fingers.

Citra let Pram treatment. He realized that Pram several times stole a look at him. But Citra doesn't ignore it. He is still trying to arrange the pieces of feeling that are still not perfectly fused. After all, he will follow the flow of drama made by Pram. If there is another tempest, at least the pain is not too deep.

In the ballroom of the five-star hotel, guests began to arrive. The presence of Pram and Citra makes guests turn their eyes on them. Siska clenched her hands in annoyance looking at Citra's hand walking while holding Pram who spread a smile at her relationship which happened to come at the Retno reception made like an international wedding accompanied by a dance together.

While Pram was talking to his relationship, Citra signaled that he wanted to go to the toilet Pram replied with a nod. He continued his discussions with Radit, Anggoro, Dimas and Arjuna.

Upon his return from the toilet Citra did not see Pram, he immediately approached Gayatri and Retno who were chatting full of laughter. Mayang was there too. The atmosphere is really familiar.

Pram who talked with Radit, Anggoro, Dimas and Singgih, occasionally looked at Citra who laughed a little at Mayang's jokes. He smiled happily, only this time he heard the laughter of Citra after a long time they separated.

“Congratulations bro...” The voice of someone he knew suddenly shone on Radit making Pram take a quick glance. “Finally you've found a patch of heart. It's just me who is still single.”

“Thank you Alex. Your arrival is very much appreciated.” Radit hugged Alex who came alone that night. Both are the same old friends studying in Japan. And it just so happens that Radit still keeps their friendship and keeps their cell phone numbers.

Alex turns his eyes on Pram, “Wah, Mr. Pram, it turns out you are also here.” He shook Pram's hand tightly.

“Radit married to my cousin.” Pram welcomes Alex's hand with a friendly smile. “How about Mr Alex himself, where is your partner?”

“Me and Alex were college friends while in Tokyo. He is still looking for a suitable companion.” Radit explained at length to them. “How's Lex, have you found your first love?”

Alex stunned, “Until now I think I haven't moved on from him.”.

“Wah kasian once your fate, bro.” Arjuna patted her shoulder. “You are a successful businessman, which woman makes a millionaire from Tokyo can not move on?”

Alex rubbed his face, “Ah is already bro. Pray that I meet another soul mate. It was my own fault for delaying my feelings. Maybe he was happy with his partner. I can't be a PIL. The world is very wide.”

“As your friend I wish you all the best,” Radit said seriously. He is sorry for the fate of his good friend, who until now has not found a companion.

“Eh, where's your defense? I didn't see it from then. Which woman can conquer this polar bear.” Alex began to circulate his views. He was glued to see the figure of Citra who stood beside the woman dressed as a bride.