The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
36. Chocolate map


Panicking, Gugun quickly got down from the car and approached Citra, then he pulled the girl's arm to make her get off the embankment.


"What did Miss do?"


"I want to go with Mommy and Daddy!" citra shouted while stomping Gugun's hand to escape, he climbed up again but was pulled again by the man.


"Miss don't do that, it's not good!"


Slowly Citra's body collapsed, she fell on the asphalt and soon she was sobbing. Her chest felt tight, her undisclosed curiosity made her very upset. The image wants to know everything, it doesn't want a secret.


Gugun immediately crouched down, then rubbed the back of his master's son.


"After Mother and Father leave .. I feel I only have Om Ganteng and Om Gugun only in this world. But why ...why are you keeping something from me? Om Ganteng doesn't want a story and now Om Gugun too?" The image stared sadly at Gugun. "Why did Om Gugun take care of me?"


"What secret? We don't have any secrets, Miss." Gugun shook his head quickly. He was still trying to convolute even though Citra already knew that she actually knew something.


"Om Ganteng said he felt tormented for not being able to touch me, Om." The cry of Citra grew more broken, she hugged her knees. "Is that why Om Ganteng always keeps his distance from me? Every time I touch him he feels uncomfortable, does that have anything to do with a promise you made? Then ... what promise is that?"


"I don't know, it's about Mr. Steven and Miss's Dad."


"Om know!" scream Image with overflowing emotions. "I'm sure Om knows everything, please be honest with me."


Gugun took his breath out heavily. Honestly, he felt unbearable to Citra who seemed to be begging him. But on the other hand he felt he had no right to the story.


"I beg Om. Tell me why, I'm my only daughter's father . I must know."


The thin-moustached man fell silent for a moment, then slowly opened his voice. "If Miss wants to know, Miss better find out for yourself."


"How?"


"The week before Miss and Mr. Steven got married ... Mr. Steven signed a paper given by Mr. Aaron. The paper is placed in a brown map. The answer is there" said Gugun.


"Keep me looking for that map where, Om?"


"In Mr. Steven's apartment, he must have kept it."


"Well, why didn't Om just tell you? Why look for a map. It's getting dizzy." Not yet anything Citra has complained first.


"I don't deserve to tell Miss, because it's between Mr. Danu and Mr. Steven."


"Eemm .. Yes it is." The image stood up and wiped his cheeks, five fingers tidying his hair. After that, he got into the car. And Gugun also came in. There was at least a speck of answers from Gugun, unlike Steven who was silent.


"Keep Om, that means you can't touch that what? Am I and Om handsome not allowed to touch? So any skin we can't stick to it? It's hard, Om," asked Citra confused. Moreover, he also thought that later tonight would invite Steven back to kiss.


"It means you can't touch it with your body, miss," explains Gugun.


"What is body connection?"


"Ah how do you explain it." Gugun scratched his head that was not itchy, he thought for a moment to explain all that, but so as not to impress slovenly. "Eeemm .. does Miss know what makes a woman pregnant?"


"According to the IPA book that I've read he said that sp*rma met with an egg, right?"


Gugun. "Yes, sp*rma is present in men and egg cells are present in women. If you can meet until you get pregnant .. that's called having sex."


***


After arriving at the apartment, Citra immediately took a shower and then had lunch because there was a courier who delivered it from Steven.


That guy was very attentive. Unfortunately, his attitude sometimes changes. Maybe that was his attitude from birth.


After lunch, he was eager to find the paper that Gugun meant. His curiosity should not be left alone.


To be honest there was a fear of its own, it might look disrespectful to go inside Steven's room. Last time when I found out Citra was in her room, Steven looked unhappy and angry.


"I'm sorry, Om. I'm going inside. Who told Om to keep it a secret from me." The image slowly lowers the door handle and makes it not locked.


Ceklek~


A sigh of relief was immediately Citra let out when she knew the door was not locked. Quickly Citra went in there, then closed the door again.


His eyes went around the room, and immediately dropped his gaze on the three drawers on the nightstand. Usually people will put something that they often use in there, and maybe there is in there.


The image pushes out the first drawer. Lots of paper twins and he read right away. But nothing suspicious.


Second drawer, it's got some watches. But it looks like everything's dead.


Third drawer, it's got some gift boxes. I don't know what's in there. But Citra itself does not dare to open because it will be discovered later.


It wouldn't have been possible if the paper Steven signed he made such a gift. Unemployed once Steven.


"Who gave you a gift, huh? Not opened. Does it not matter?" The image pushed back all those drawers and cleaned them up.


Now, Citra moved to a large black cabinet. There are six doors. It looks like Citra will have a hard time finding it.


He opened all the doors and saw what was in there. Mostly some clothes. Stelan hanging suits, casual clothes and much more.


"Where the hell is the map, I just want to see it." The image scratched his non-itchy head, then rubbed the sweat on his newly flowing forehead.


Just got a little drawer that's in there. He had not seen what was inside, but the sound of someone calling out to him from outside the room.


"Partner!" The screeching made Citra aghast. He knew very well which voice belonged to whom, but strangely why did the handsome man come home? He often comes home late in the afternoon.


The image clucked, then immediately pushed back the drawer and covered all the open closet doors.


His eyes immediately glared when he heard the sound of the door handle being lowered. Panicked by the heartbeat in the chest, Citra then lay on the floor just like that and rolled her body into under the bed.


Ceklek~


The action of the image that gathered in time, now the handsome man had entered into. Seen from below, Steven was stepping towards the bed, then sitting down while opening his shoes.


'Kok tumben Om coming home at this hour? Did he come home early on purpose because he wanted to take me for a kiss?' batin Citra while swallowing her saliva with chelates.


...dih, really pede you, Cit 🤣 Om Steven come home at noon would want to say you tuh....


Gifts and Vote can be divided for Citra, let the spirit of finding a map ️ 🤭