The Love Story of Citra

The Love Story of Citra
POV Author


This morning, Flo was already getting ready with less material clothes to meet Yogi in the man's office. Because, he wanted to ask about Citra, even if it was just his alibi.


Now the girl had gone out of her hotel room, walking into the taxi waiting for her in front of the hotel. After Flo enters, the driver drives the car to Yogi's office as he ordered.


'I'll get him, like I got Eril. Because, it was my goal for Citra to shatter into pieces, ' Flo's inner self.


*. *. *


Yogi covered the wound on his face from fighting with Eril yesterday, and the pain was still not due to the wound on his face. But seeing the man carrying another woman means that it will hurt the feelings of the image again.


"I'm not going to let any of this happen, I have to find someone who can help me" Yogi said, thinking about how he could keep the heart of Cita.


The man rushed away from his home, to the office by riding his sports motorcycle at high speed to get there soon.


After arriving he immediately rushed into his room, because there was a little problem in the construction of the mall in Jakarta.


When the man went inside, he was very surprised that there was a woman like Ja-lang at his desk.


"Ja-lang, what are you here for?" ask Yogi while walking closer to his former employee first.


Flo smiled in a knot and then approached Yogi very seductively. However, it was common in Yogi's eyes because he only liked hijab girls like Citra.


"Sir Yogi, I want to ask if Aunt Citra is in this office? Because you're working together, aren't you?" ask Flo while raising a bit of the skirt hemisphere for Yogi to see.


"Close that skirt!" jolt Yogi while throwing his gaze in the other direction, because he is also a norman man who will not be able to see such a scene.


Flo pulled out her triangular cloth, and falling right in front of Yogi made the man open his mouth wide.


"Use that damn thing back!" yogi shouted while moving away from Flo. However, the girl continues to chase after Yogi until the two of them chase each other.


*. *. *.


The image has finished breakfast with his uncle's family, which has now increased by one, Fiia. They all finished their breakfast.


The image rushes up and tidying up his appearance and also the hijab, so that his hair is not visible to people.


"Uncle Sam, Aunt Dilla, excuse me first." The image rushed to kiss the hands of both of the bride's parents.


"Be careful, remember to pray not to be left behind" Dilla told the ponakan.


"Remember. Yes, do not forget to pray" Sam's message to the ponakan, because he is a parent for Citra which means having to remind them of what their obligations as a Muslim are.


"Yes, Aunt Dilla, Uncle Sam." The image rushed away from there slowly because he had forgotten that by this time, he was already late to the office.


Fiia and Sari hurried off to the restaurant asking the two of them to work there, as the cashier and manager of the famous restaurant.


Now they are both in the mail to get there before it's too late, and lose the job they so desperately want.


"Fiia, does that Yogi like Citra?" sari asked because she was very curious about the life of Yogi, her dream man.


Fiia frowned, as she knew absolutely nothing about Yogi and Citra all this time. All he knows is that his sister is dating a man he hates very much.


"I don't know the matter, just try asking the person directly" Fiia replied very casually.


"Alright," Sari replied disappointedly, because she was afraid that she would have to ask her sister directly.


*. *. *.


The image goes towards his office. However, when he was in front of the door of the boss room. The girl heard the screams of a woman and a Yogi.


'Who is inside?' mind Image while thinking.


"Ohhhhkk!" citra Jerit.


Flo and Yogi both stared at Citra, then the man immediately woke up and tidied up his appearance. Flo accidentally left her triangular cloth on the floor.


"What is all this?" ask Citra while approaching the boss.


"Misunderstand me" Yogi replied very quickly.


The image smiled knots as it saw Flo's triangular cloth splattered on the floor, then she walked over and picked up the cloth. The girl threw the triangular cloth over her nephew's face.


"Basic cheap!" citra exclaimed with great annoyance at the nephew's humiliating behavior.


Flo immediately woke up, and stared intently at the tent then pulled the hand of Citra.


"So your words are! We did it with will, not coercion!" exclaiming Flo while glancing towards Yogi.


"Close your mouth! We never do anything!" yogi Sentak.


Citra feels very dizzy about the quarrel between Yogi and Flo, because of what she wants to convey to the boss. If you want to do that, it is better at the hotel, a very safe place.


Yogi was really very upset about Citra's remark, so he kicked Flo out of his room.


After the ja-lang woman left, Yogi explained everything to Citra and the woman believed because she knew of her nephew's behavior.


"Here, we just do our job," said Citra.


Yogi smiled because Citra trusted him, and they immediately did their respective tasks.


*. *. *


Eril had already enrolled Elisha at one of the very famous Junior High schools in their city, and he would also deliver the girl to his apartment because he still wanted to capture the heart of Citra.


Eril will live alone with Elisha in his apartment, because he already thinks his plan is in a mature arrangement.


'I will keep this a secret, for neither do you know that he and his wife have a daughter, ' inwardly Eril.


Elisha was making orange juice for Eril, because the brother wanted to drink fresh in the morning after swimming. The girl approached the man who was in the pool.


"Sister Eril, this is the juice." Elisha put orange juice for him on the lip of the pond near Eril.


"Thank you" answered Eril, then pulled Elisha's hand so that the girl fell into the pool.


"Sir Eril, Elisha is a base!" elisha screamed very spoiled.


Eril swallowed his saliva deeply, when he saw the curves of Elisha's body because the girl's clothes were wet and tasted perfect.


"May you drink milk?" eril asked as he glanced towards the chewy twin mountain belonging to the girl who was still innocent.


"Milk? But, Elisha didn't make milk?" elisa asked so innocently that Eril was anxious, and immediately hugged the girl.


Elisha swam very agilely away from Eril, and the two of them chased each other with the happy laughter of the little girl.


"So, this tiger will catch you!"


"Aahhhkk! Not Brother Eril!"


Seriate.