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Alex looked at Citra with his her gaze, during his work with her he had never seen this silent Image. The image of her secretary was a feisty woman. Only one that Alex does not know is that Citra is the ex-wife of her enemy and the cause of her current discreetness because she met Sastra.
"You why? I saw that since we got to RA Group, your face has been very different. And when you see the face of Literature you become tense. Is there something with you and Literature?!" guess Alex with his cold face because he really does not like Literature and the cooperation he did to find the weakness of Literature and after finding it then Alex will make the man fall as much as he did it ever happened to him.
"Nothing, sir. I only know Rania's mother," reply Citra firmly and there is no doubt in him because he had deleted Literature in his life list but when meeting Sastra and Rania had made Citra remember the times when Literature ignored him for the sake of working for Danuarta and looking after Rania. For the love that has been residing in his heart try the image of the grave and try to organize his life after divorcing with Literature and losing their future children.
"I think you have something to do with Literature. I don't like Literature and even hate that guy so much. If you are caught lying to me then accept the consequences," said Alex who made Citra swallow her saliva violently. Citra already know how Alex and of course it makes Citra afraid, Citra will not tell massaalanya with Literature because it could endanger his life.
"I know, Sir. And I have absolutely nothing to do with Literature" Citra said firmly.
"Yes for now I am not related to Literature anymore but in the past we are husband and wife. It is very dangerous if Mr. Alex knows my mass, I have to keep this a secret, '" Citra muttered in her heart.
"I believe in you!" alex said with a grin. The grin that always makes Citra afraid because Alex is a man who is temperament. But Citra persisted working with Alex because the salary given Alex was not playing games and the money could meet his needs, he was no longer dependent on Literature. He can already find his own money, he is already immune to his solitude and Citra will not beg attention and affection Literature for him.
Alex held Citra's hand gently and she kissed her softly, Alex smiled as she looked at Citra's tense face as her hand was kissed like this.
"So don't be like this!" image said uncomfortably.
The image tried to remove his hand from Alex's hand but the man clasped his hand tightly.
"When did you reject me?" alex asked flatly which made Citra nervous.
"Sir, we talked about this before. I have not been able to build a household anymore I am still traumatized," Citra said with teary eyes.
It is impossible for Citra to marry Alex even though the man is rich and his wealth is the same as Danuarta but Citra will not marry a cruel man like Alex, he said, she could not if she had to be tormented physically and mentally if she married Alex.
"Trauma? It's been a long time since you divorced your ex-husband. Tell me who the hell is that guy?" ask Alex sharply.
"Already, Sir. I beg you not to discuss the mass that is very painful for me," Citra said by pleading even her two eyes glazed over that made Alex sigh violently. Always like this and somehow Alex could not bear to see the sad face of Citra let alone see the tears of Citra that fell on both cheeks. Does Alex really love the image?
"okay... I won't ask who your ex is anymore. But if I had known it myself then I would not have let him live a quiet life! Hold on to my words!" alex said firmly that made Citra throw her face towards the window, her hands linked together because of the nervousness she felt.
What if Alex finds out that Literature was her ex-husband all along? What would that man do with literature? Why is Citra so afraid if Literature why? It shouldn't be like this, right? He should not have to worry about Literature! Yeah, it should be like that! But why does Citra keep thinking about it?
"No, Sir. I just remember the painful past," Citra said slowly.
"Live with me and I will make sure everything you want is fulfilled!" alex said firmly but he only got a smile from Citra because for Citra this is not about money but mental readiness after the household because he used to think he would live happily together with Literature, because he thought he would live happily with Literature, the man he loved but in fact the harsh reality hit his heart to pieces. The image is not ready for that!
"I'm waiting for your answer!" alex said that made the burden of Citra increase. Why does this man always impose his will? That's what makes the image uncomfortable to Alex.
"My answer remains the same, sir! I was not ready to return home after the failure to approach my marriage when the marriage was once a happiness for me but the marriage was torturing me," Citra said firmly.
Alex stared at Citra sharply. "If you don't want to marry me what if you become my woman? I will pay you dearly" Alex said lightly.
Degs...
The image seemed surprised by Alex's words. The image is not that low woman. "I'm sorry, sir, I'm working with you. For women who accompany you at night let me find only those who want to be your n*fsu satisfied but not me!" image said firmly that made Alex speechless he saw the disappointment in Citra's eyes to him and somehow Alex became guilty.
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The image laid itself on his bed. His encounter with Literature was able to disturb his mind and heart.
Honey, sorry to be home late again. You can't just leave the Danuarta family.
Honey don't wait for me tonight. They probably won't come home.
Sorry, Sweetheart. Mas reneged on Mas' promise again even though Mas had promised to take you for a walk. But Miss Rania needs Mas more right now. You're not angry, are you?
"Liar!" said Citra with a grin. A single tear fell on both of his cheeks. However, the image quickly removed it. He did not want to be weak just because he met Literature.
Honey, I didn't know you were pregnant. Forgive me for making our son go away. You are stupid, Citra.
You can punish me! Slap Mas! We are not separated! Mas please!
The image heaved its breath violently. It turns out that remembering the past makes his chest feel tight especially now he meets Alex who is crazier than Literature.
"Arghh... I just want to end my life! But, my soul has long since died only my body still survives," Citra said grinning with a very poignant laugh.
The image grabbed her own hair as excessive anxiety came crashing down on her. With trembling hands Citra took the sedative she got from her psychiatrist for the sake of the sanity of her life all along. All the people he loved left him who made Citra now like this, he fortified himself by trying hard in front of everyone.
"Ma, Pa, Citra wants to be with you!" muttered Citra after a little calm taking her sedative.