Husband Pay Miss Rania
Chapter 86 (Searching for Imagery)

...📌Don't forget this part crowd yes!...

...Happy reading...

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Literature had said goodbye to Rania to look for the existence of Citra that disappeared somewhere, that night after the morning Literature no longer found Citra was beside him even when Sastra came to Citra's house, the house looks lonely like Citra is not in the house that makes Sastra more worried about the woman he still loves to this day.

Sastra stopped his car in the Citra home yard, he tried to go to Citra's house again who knew the woman was already at home.

Tokkk....

"This image is Literature! Open the door we need to talk. Don't inhabit me like this My image can't stand!" say Literature a little loudly so that Citra hears her voice.

"Partner! I know you are angry with me but please open the door I am worried about you," said Sastra knocking Citra door continuously, hoping that the door will be opened by Citra soon.

"Was looking for an image?" ask the neighboring mothers Citra.

"Yes, Mom. You know in mama she's?" tanya Literature looked at the mother expectantly.

"I think there's work out of town, Mas. Usually if you do not go home for a few days there is a job out of town along with his boss," replied the mother who made Sastra not satisfied if not make sure Citra is fine in front of him.

"Well that's Image, Mas!" point the mother when you see Citra coming out of the taxi.

Literature breathed with relief when it saw Citra was fine. Literature thinks Citra was brought by Alex and the woman will be hurt by Alex. Literature knows how Alex, the man has various ways to get whatever he wants even in the roughest way.

"If you may know this Mas ready Citra yes?" asked the mother curiously who made Literature smile.

"I'm Citra's ex-husband, Mom. And soon we'll be referenced," replied Literature.

"really? I think the man who often drove and picked up Citra during this time was her future husband turned out to be wrong. But Mas-nya more handsome really," said the mother who made Sastra pulled her lips until smiling thinly.

"He's just the boss of Citra, Mom! And no one Citra," said Sastra.

"Ecchem..." The image cleared its eyes on Literature sharply.

"I'm sorry, Mom!"

"Yes!"

After the departure of the mother, Sastra looked at Citra with a feeling of great relief and longing.

"I brought the suitcase," said Sastra but Citra immediately dodged.

"No need to be alone!" image by cuek.

The image walked towards the door of his house and opened the door with the key in his hand. Literature did not want to give up again, he continued to follow Citra even though the woman did not allow him to enter.

"Where are you from? Why after the long night that we passed the next morning you are no longer beside me..."

"Stop! Don't discuss it just assume it never happened between us," Citra said with annoyance.

"But I can't forget the hot nights we both had, baby!" sastra said with a chuckle that made Citra even more upset.

"I told you not to talk about it. It happened because of a mistake!" said Citra flatly.

"It's a mistake Alex wants to have you, but whenever you belong to me, Citra!" say Literature firmly.

"Do you have proof that Alex did it? If you have a problem with him do not accuse him like that," said Citra who made Sastra put her flat face because she was jealous Citra defended Alex when clearly the man was wrong.

"Can you still defend Alex? Though you know if Alex is not that good," said Literary firmly.

"I've been lazy to argue about Alex. I miss you!" say Literature honestly even when the door of the house Citra open Literature directly entered.

"Who let you into my house?" ask Citra sharply.

He pulled the arm of Literature to get out of his house but not Literature who was interested instead himself who was interested to hit the chest of the field of Literature. Citra held her breath when she felt the fragrance of the body of Literature that had haunted her since yesterday, making Citra keep thinking and remembering the hot night that she had done together with Sastra after a long separation.

"If you want to be in the hug it says do not have to pull my hand," said Sastra who became a different man from himself in order to create a joint image of himself again.

Literature embraced Citra tightly. "Where are you from, honey?! I miss you. I'm afraid you're okay" murmured Literature kissed Citra's head gently.

"You don't need to know where I'm from because we're nobody!" answer Citra flatly and deeply unsheathed the heart of Literature that is currently in pain.

Citra does not reply to the words of Literature. The woman releases a Literary hug on him, he walks towards his room because after a quite tiring journey together with Alex, he is, Citra just want to rest and fortunately Alex did not deliver himself because it could have been Literature and Alex meet that makes the two can-can fight.

"Go home!" said Citra flatly.

"No! I want to be here!"

The image sighed slowly. "Miss Rania will definitely be looking for you. So, gohome!" kata Citra tries not to be hard with Literature.

Literature remains keukeuh not want to go from the Citra house even with the rest of Literature sitting on the sofa.

"No way, honey. You listen to me miss you!" sahut Sastra who made Citra again and again sighed violently.

"Argh... Whatever!" citra said with annoyance and walked to her room. It seems like he is really very tired to not have the energy to fuss with Literature even let Literature be in his house as long as it does not disturb him.

Sastra smiled, he would remain at Citra's house because he had asked permission with Rania to find Citra and Rania allowed himself.

Literature will wait for Citra until the woman comes out of the room again. "Your image is mine, baby!" literature with a soft.

While Citra in her room seemed annoyed with the presence of Literature in her home. Two days he worked but not the least romance with Literature lost in his mind that makes Citra tired and eager to hit his head because it can not forget the incident.

"Forget over! Forget, Citra! You and Literature have ended up whenever you are not a Literature priority! Only Rania was his priority! Wouldn't you want the incident to repeat itself again where Literature is more concerned with Rania than you? Haha Citra don't be your stupid woman! You do still love Literature but don't let you go back to her!" citra said as if telling herself the limits of her feelings so far, she was never a priority for Literature!

"If you are pregnant you can keep your child alone because Literature cannot be expected! You strong woman! You are not weak! You can finance your life and your child alone without Literature," Citra said staring at him in the mirror reflection.

The image of laughter but laughter that contains tears until he alone can not describe the pain like what he feels today. Image needs someone who can support himself but he does not know who because in this world the image has no one.

The image hand started shaking, his head began to hurt that made Citra could not support his body anymore until Citra fell to the floor which caused a loud sound until Literature in the living room immediately jumped and ran to the Citra room.

Literature immediately opened the door of the Citra room which fortunately was not in the key. His eyes looked for the whereabouts of Citra and after knowing Citra was near the dresser by holding the scissors Literature immediately ran and pulled the scissors.

"What happened hmm? Don't do anything weird, honey!" sastra cupped Citra's face with both hands.

Literature looks worried about the situation. He knows that excessive anxiety can make Citra harm itself and just profit Literature by swiftly pulling the scissors from the hands of Citra.

Literature turned to the hands of the image that was still trembling violently. "What are you thinking, hmm? For Christ's sake... I'm worried about you, honey! If you want to tell me I'm here, don't be alone! If you need a shoulder to lean on there is my shoulder that is very ready to be your back," said Sastra worriedly.

"lik! I used to think that way too but you were never there for me! I will no longer believe your words! I don't want to hope anymore! Better everything I do alone," said Citra with a body that still shaking violently.

Literature brought Citra into his arms. He tried to calm Citra down by stroking her back slowly. The wounds he gave to Citra turned out to be so big that Citra no longer trusts her. That pain is what Literature feels today.

Drrt...

Literature's phone rang until their embrace was released. Literature looks at her phone who called her and Citra smiles poignantly when she finds out Rania called Sastra.

"Awhile!"

"really, right? I am not your priority! No need to go back to my house again. Because I'm normal without you! I can survive in this world even without you" Citra said sharply.

"Darling, I was just a little while after that I came back again!" sastra came out of the Citra room.

"Aarghh... leave you from my house and never come back!"

"Hiks..hiks...." The image curled up on the floor his face was already pale with a blank look.

"Up to whenever I'm not the main haha... Why ill? It should be common, right? Why are her tears still coming out?" gumam Citra with shrewd.

Degs...

After receiving a call from Rania who asked Citra has met or not. Literature is back to Citra. And his heart was so hurt when he saw Citra curled up on the floor.

Without a word and with a slow movement Literature carried Citra and put her to bed.

"So Miss Rania called and asked if you had met or not. If not, he will help. Don't misunderstand Miss Rania! Sorry I ignored you all along! Image, please speak! Look me in the eye don't scare me!" kata Sastra clearly trying to explain to Citra.

"Darling!" Literature hugged Citra tightly even her voice sounded hoarse.

The image felt her stomach wet. Does literature cry? Is Literature worried about her situation? But to just make a sound Citra is not able to. Everything still hurts for him.

"Sorry hikss.." Literature cried by immersing her face in the belly of Citra. He was really scared by the blank stare of Image right now.