The Love Story of Citra
POV Author

It had been a week since Citra and Eril were dating. They often spend time together in cafes and outside.

This morning, Citra woke up as usual when Azan Fajr reverberated and performed the prayer.

After the completion of the prayer, Citra is getting ready to make breakfast for her and her boyfriend.

'Every night, why didn't Bang Eril call me?' mind Image while thinking.

Eril changed since the incident a few nights ago, when Citra asked him to deliver Flo home because it was late at night.

Flashback ...

Citra works nights, as she exchanges sip with Fiia who wants to meet her future in-laws tonight.

After finishing work, Flo and Citra were about to go home. However, they can't go home because the girl was escorted by a Yogi.

"Sir Yogi, can Flo and I walk alone?" image asked very carefully, afraid that his superior was angry.

"Can't, because it's a request from your brother that I have to drive you home safely" Yogi replied very casually, who was on his motor sport.

The image sniffed in annoyance, as he also did not know why the older brother had left it to Yogi.

'How's this? In a moment, Bang Eril came to pick me up here?' mind Image while thinking.

"Udah, Tente went home with Mr. Yogi," Flo continued while nudging Citra's arm, until the girl nodded her head.

When Citra climbed on the Yogi motorbike, Eril came by driving a car. The man got out of the car and approached the girlfriend who was with someone else.

"Hey, what is this?" eril asked while pulling Citra's hand down from the Yogi motor.

"Bang Eril, sister went home with Mr. Yogi," Citra said very gently while bowing her face.

Eril stared intently at Citra, as she was very surprised that her boyfriend was going home with another man.

"No! Just let me!" exclaimed Eril while glancing towards Yogi, who looked very relaxed.

"Bang Eril, please just tonight," whispered Citra beside Eril's body, because the man was so tall that he did not arrive.

"Please, escort her," pointed Yogi towards Flo who was watching Eril and Citra.

Eril looked at Flo and smiled sweetly, making Citra jealous because the boyfriend looked at another woman.

"All right, and remember! Don't try to get close to my girlfriend!" threaten Eril while pulling towards Yogi.

"Euum," Yogi replied briefly, then he pulled Citra's hand up onto his motorbike.

"Bang Eril, sister go first" Citra said to her boyfriend.

"Yes my dear, be careful!"

Yogi started driving his motor sport towards Citra's house very slowly, while Eril drove Flo home in a car.

Flashback off ...

The image realized when the cooking was ripe, he quickly prepared provisions and rushed to go to the room.

After arriving, Citra immediately changed clothes and used a hijab. The girl took her bag and cell phone.

"There was no incoming message, or phone call from bang Eril," Citra said while putting on a sad face, because the boyfriend had been doing since the incident that night.

'No way, right' they betrayed me?' mind Image while thinking.

The image immediately walked into the kitchen to pick up the bushel that had been clean of the food that he cooked earlier. After that rushed to work on foot, because the brother entered tonight.

After arriving at the cafe, Citra went straight into the kitchen and put a crack on the table, then she started doing her job well.

*. *. *.

Eril along with a beautiful woman, was sitting on a mutual friend hand in hand.

"Darling, after this are we gonna tell him?" ask the woman very spoiled.

"No, wait for the right time," Eril replied while kissing the top of the girl's head.

Eril gave the money in red, to the girl and immediately silently looked at the amount.

'A lot, it's good that he chose me over the black woman, ' the inner girl.

"Don't protest too much, baby." Eril again kissed the woman very gently, and also left a trace of possession all over the girl's neck.

They were not at all embarrassed to see many people there, and just continued the activity.

*. *. *.

The heart of Citra was very agitated when the number Eril, could not be contacted at all since this morning until noon.

"How about this food?" ask Citra to herself, while continuing to stare at the bushel on the table.

"She, I!"

The image immediately turned its head and saw Yogi was behind him, with a sweet smile.

"Sir Yogi," Citra said very gently, while staring at Yogi.

Yogi sat beside Citra, taking the bushel that was in front of her.

"We can eat together, don't worry about Eril" Yogi said softly.

The image could only smile, as he was at a loss as to what to answer.

Yogi started to eat, then he smiled as he looked towards Citra.

"Sonly, you are very good at cooking" said Yogi very gently, making Citra smile.

Yogis have changed greatly since Citra fainted a few weeks ago. Usually the man was so cold and sniffy on her that Citra was confused.

'Euum, Mr. Yogi has changed so much since the events of that day, he was kind and no longer sniffed at me, ' Inner Image.

*. *. *.

Fiia stared intently at the two humans who were struggling, and clenched her hands together.

"Fuck! How dare you!" exclaim Fiia, about to step up. However, his hand was pulled by someone from behind.

"Ri, sorry I'm late." Fiia spoke as she walked towards the edge of the lake and sat there.

"No, I should be the one who apologized for making you wait" Ri said very gently.

"So, we're going?" asked Fiia very gently while looking at Ri's face.

"So," Ri replied as she hurried away with Fiia towards her house.

Fiia forgot about the two humans who were struggling earlier, so she immediately went with Ri to her house.

*. *. *.

After finishing eating, now Yogi and Citra sit facing each other awkwardly.

"Partner, I'm sorry if I went too far to ask if you and Eril are dating?" ask Yogi carefully.

The image looked at Yogi's face, then the girl smiled.

"Yes, is something wrong, sir?" ask Citra with discomfort approaching her.

"Nothing, I just want to say you have to be vigilant and careful. If he asks for strange things, don't want to because I already know about him," Yogi said very seriously.

The deg!

The image fell silent as it held tightness in its chest, which came on abruptly when it heard the remark from Yogi just now.

'Hopefully nothing will happen, nothing between us, ' Inner Image.

Seriate.