Friends Become Love

Friends Become Love
Chapter 41


Kak Citra invites us all to the most expensive restaurant in the city of Jakarta, Citra kak ceaselessly thanks him for being met with his late sister's family.


In the car Citra and Cinta continued to chat with her sister-in-law, they seemed to have known her brother-in-law for a long time, when only a few hours had they met.


Mas Arzan breathed a sigh of relief, because the thoughts of bad thoughts about his wife turned out to be not true, Citra brother is a strong and steadfast woman in facing everything by herself since long ago. But not with a Love so weak, when facing the trials that God has given her, but she is a woman who is meek in speech, so that he always obeyed what was said by Mr. Sanjaya his papa.


Now that the car entered the courtyard of the restaurant we are going to visit now, Mas Arzan parked his car and we all got off the car. Mikaela looks so happy because Mikaela is in Karan's arms.


''Kaela? quickly down, kasian his sister, '' concluded the Mama slowly.


''What's wrong auntie? Karan who wants to, replied Karan who still continues to carry Mikaela into the restaurant, and towards the room that was on the reservation before him.


All visitors stared in wonder at Ms. Wati, because her clothes were tangled and dull.


''Your friends are not ashamed to invite me to this restaurant, '' whispered Bu Wati to Citra.


''Mbak already? do not ignore the gaze of all of them, beautiful women are always the center of attention, said Kak Citra who made Bu Wati chuckle.


''Not pretty, but what do I think?'' whispered again.


''Be careful, don't think too much about other people's eyes. Not necessarily he is rich or labeled as possible, Citra is used to seeing people like that, outside of acting? while the house bech ...! contracted too?'' reply Kak Citra if there is any.


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Flashback.


15 years ago.


That night I cried at the bus stop under the torrential rain, as well as the lightning that struck each other. There was no fear at all at that time, I sat alone at the bus stop. My body began to shiver withstanding the coldness of the night.


After a short while there was a car that stopped right in front of me, I ignored it, I bent my knees and hugged it tightly, because I was shivering. I decided to leave the house just carrying a sling bag that from morning I took to the campus, but when he arrived at the house I saw Papa was fighting with Candra, and ended with expulsion. I was tired just coming home from college to see my brother who Papa kicked out of the house, my emotions peaked! I boldly approached Papa and immediately scolded him for throwing Candra's brother out of the house. I kept fighting with my Papa who was also emotional.


My tears can't be weathered anymore, and I choose to leave the house to chase after Candra's brother who left without a penny. I was confused to find Candra where else, until the end of the rain fell along with the lightning, I chose to stop and take shelter at the bus stop, but the rain did not stop.


''Partner!'' a male voice greeted me.


I raised my head to see who the man who knew him was.


''As Arzan?'' answer me with paled lips. Still Arzan was my upperclassman when I was in junior high school, he was even the person I made my grievous place, let alone telling me about the man I was appraising, am I comfortable with Mas Arzan? it can be said that male friends are more fun than female friends who mostly want them.


Mas Arzan took me to a small rented house, because it was of my own free will that I did not want to be taken to Narendra's mansion.


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After lunch, Citra took Bu Wati to one of the largest malls in Jakarta. At first Bu Wati frowned, because what passed now was not the way that had been, finally he asked Love.


''This is not the way home, right, it was not passing here, '' asked Bu Wati confused, considering the road he now passed branched?.


Origin do not heart author only who branched🤭.


''I'm calm, aren't we going to throw it away?'' Sayar Cinta chuckles at the gaze of her sister-in-law.


''We have agreed, we will bring the mother and children to the Mall first, we play there for a while, Okay??'' keep up Citra.


''Hore...!! We're going to the Mall?'' mikaela shouted cheerfully.


''Don't yell that? my ears can be sucked because of your yelling deck?'' andriana. Andriana clenched her hands, gently blown her head her hands, and after that she put them in her ears which were ringing from the screams of her cousin sister.


''You nich! it's a real shock, I've never been to the Mall!'' andrian's grousers.


Karan and Sania just smiled looking at the three of them who were arguing.


Arriving at the children's Mall brought Arzan mas and Fabian mas to the game place, mas Arzan brought Karan and Sania to a place that he had not been to before his, Andrian and Andriana hold Mikaela's hand, following Papa's very steps, Rian and Riana can understand this all, because she has also often come to the Mall before her.


On the other side, Citra and I took Wati to a Muslim clothing store.


''Kok we even enter here sich Citra?'' tanya Bu Wati stopped her steps. ''I don't have any money?'' add it again.


Citra and I looked at each other and led Wati into the store, picked her some clothes, and house clothes and some clothes that would be worn to the factory.


''Is it expensive here? we better get out now yuck, cook him a shirt like this only 100 thousand, '' said his plain. ''In the money market 100 thousand can be 5 shirts!''


''Mbak it in the wrap all of it yes,'' said Kak Citra who can not be disturbed contested.


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