The Love Story of Citra
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On this day, I and all my family are ready to welcome Mr. Yogi with his exit. Because, want to talk about the wedding that we will soon do.

I wore a polite robe, and also a beautiful dress for Ammar. Even though she was a baby, I still noticed her appearance.

"Ammar, pray mother yes, may om Yogi can be a good father for you," I said softly.

Ammar smiled at my words, then I gave him milk before Mr. Yogi arrived. After my son's milk ran out, my mother came and said my future husband had arrived.

I also walked outside holding Ammar who was asleep. I smiled when I saw Mr. Yogi's parents.

"Assalamualaikum sir, ma'am," I said softly.

"Getishalight."

They answered very kindly, then I kissed the hand of my future in-laws. After that, we all went inside and sat down on the sofa.

"I'm sorry everyone, excuse me for bringing Ammar inside" I said gently as I hurried away from there.

I took Ammar into my room, then put him in the crate, after which opened the window, so that the little baby would not overheat.

I walked back to the living room, then sat down beside my mother gently.

"All of us have been healed, under Marriage Citra and Yogi will be carried out in three months," said his father Pak Yogi gently and happily.

I smiled, looking at the face of my future husband in front of me. It seems she is very happy to be married to me. After we got married, we had a baby.

"Alhamdulillah sir, we and our family can prepare their wedding from now on" said Mr. Gentle.

Everyone was very happy, then Mr. Yogi's mother put a beautiful gold ring on my ring finger gently.

"What a beauty," muttered my future-in-law.

I was silent, then looked at the face of Mr. Yogi who kept smiling happily. I know, he's so happy to have me. What else until we get married.

"Cit, I want to talk to you" said Mr. Yogi softly.

I nodded, then walked outside and sat down beside the man while looking at his face.

"Thank you for receiving my love" she said softly.

I smiled while nodding. Then he gave me a little box that didn't know what it was?

"This is what, sir?" soft ask.

"Don't call me sir! Just call brother!" soft sahut.

I kept quiet, because I was used to calling him Sir. So I'd be awkward to call him brother.

"Alright Sir. Eh means Brother," I said nervously.

Mr. Yogi smiled, then he said goodbye. For not wanting to bother me who wanted to take care of Ammar, because my little baby was awake.

I'm so happy to be with Mr. Yogi, because I know he's a good man. I don't like to play women. Even though there are a lot of women who like him. But he doesn't like to play women.

"I'm happy to be Mr. Yogi's future wife, because she is very kind and also accepts me for who I am" I murmured while giving milk to Ammar.

I looked at the little baby's face gently, then laughed. His face is similar to that of Amon. Suddenly, I remembered the memories of both of us that were very funny.

SERIATE.

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