The Love Story of Citra
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This morning, Citra was getting ready to leave for Wijaya property office because she was accepted to work there.

The image immediately went from the uncle's house without breakfast first, because the girl was almost late and had been confirmed, he would be rejected because it was too late.

After arriving at the Wijaya property office, Citra went straight into the receptionist and said, "Excuse me Ma'am, I want to meet the owner of this company. Because yesterday I was accepted to work here."

The receptionist smiled and immediately called the President. After he finished he immediately brought Citra into the President's room.

"You just go in, I'm back at work." The receptionist hurried away from the face of Love.

The girl felt very scared, anxious, becoming one as she began to knock on the door of the President.

Geck!

"Lake in!"

Slowly Citra went inside while opening the door of the President's room, and went inside then sat on the bench.

The president began to turn his body around, and smiled sweetly to Citra. The girl opened her mouth wide because she could not believe what she was seeing.

"Sir Yogi, why is he here?" ask Citra with great disbelief in what she saw.

"This is a company owned by Edson Wijaya's uncle" Yogi replied very gently with a sweet smile.

The image fell silent while lowering her face, as she could not accept everything. The girl left her town only to forget what she was going through. But instead, he met one of those problems.

'How's this? Because I intend to stay away from them all, mala now I am trapped, ' Inner Image while thinking.

The image is unlikely to cancel the signed employment contract in the promised letter of employment, and it is also impossible for him to accept this work. Because, will often meet with Yogi. The girl had promised not to deal with Eril's family.

"How's it?" ask Yogi very gently.

The image regained consciousness and immediately looked at Yogi's face and said, "I accept Citra and Yogi's marriage!"

The girl immediately closed her mouth using both hands, because she was already lost in what she was thinking. While Yogi felt very happy listening to the words of the idol.

"really?" yogi asked very happily when he heard Citra's words, even though the girl was just slipping.

Yogi frowned, then smiled faintly looking at the face of the idol in front of him at this time.

'It's okay Citra rejected me. But, one day instead he pursues this love, the inner Yogi.

The man was very sure that Citra would love him back, even though he knew very well the idol did not like him.

"Take this file, learn what your duties are in Wijaya property company," said Yogi while giving some files to Citra.

The girl immediately took some files from Yogi, then she got up and stared at her superior.

"I'll excuse you then. Assalamualaikum," Citra said very politely.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Yogi very gently.

The image began to rush away from there while carrying some files given by the Yogi earlier. The girl got on the ojek so she could get to the uncle's house and do her job.

During the trip, Citra just kept quiet while thinking back about the incident when she slipped.

'This mouth is so outrageous, it can talk like before when there is a person. If I don't remember this my own mouth, I've long since disappeared, ' Inner Image.

The ojek stopped right at the red light, waiting for the light to turn green. At that time, Citra's eyes saw the figure of Eril in a car with teenagers.

The image is constantly staring at the figure who is believed to be Eril. However, the lights have turned green, so the ojek reapplied the motor.

Just sober Citra swore in her heart, seeing the motorbike on the ride had moved away so she could not be sure it was Eril or not.

'Who was that, huh? Is it true he is bang Eril? Or just similar?' mind Image while thinking.

Finally Citra stopped the ojek that took him in the middle of the road, so that he could make sure that it was the moment. However, after he reached the place earlier Eril's figure was no more.

'Ck, fuck it today. It turned out that he was no longer here and stupidly I came back to see him, ' Inner Image.

Citra again walked to find a teaching object to take him home, because the distance of the uncle's house is still very far.

Seriate.