
"No, A, just scared of Aa—"
"Hurry in!" sergeant Steven was quick and seemed pushy.
The image finally agreed, and without saying a word he immediately got into the car.
Actually, at the beginning of Citra did not want to join Steven. It's just that he's afraid that Steven is in a hurry to go to the office, so later it could be too late if you take him first.
On the way, the atmosphere was really so quiet, almost no one spoke. The image is also confused looking for a topic until finally it does not feel the two have arrived at their destination.
"Thank you, A, I've done it for me." The image grabbed Steven's hand, then kissed the back of his hand. "Assalamualaikum," he added and immediately kissed Steven's right cheek for a moment.
The man suddenly rounded his eyes, gasping for what had happened. But it is undeniable, if his heart suddenly beats fast following with a reddish hue on both cheeks. "Greetings hall," replied Steven quietly.
He watched his wife get out of the car, then stepped into the university building.
However, suddenly there was a man who ran over to Citra. He seemed to greet her, while inviting conversation and stepping together.
"Who is he? How do you look so familiar?" Steven's chest was hot, and so were his eyes. But he just stayed in place by clenching both of his hands.
Dhika who was driving then turned back her car, then passed from there.
"Dhika, Citra used to come home from college at what time?" steven asked after a few minutes then controlled himself while stroking his chest.
"I don't know, sir." From the windshield, Dhika is seen shaking her head.
"Can you know less? You said you knew that Citra was my wife, Dhik."
"I do know Miss Citra Father's wife, but I don't know her activities. Including coming home from college, sir."
"Indeed usually ... the image if you go home the same who? And who was this man, Dhik?" asked Steven curiously.
"Whose men, sir?" Dhika scratched her head hair that suddenly felt itchy. Though he was told he did not know, but again Steven asked.
"That was with Citra just wanted to enter the building."
"I don't know, sir."
"Why don't you ask Miss Citra directly, let's know all the answers" Dhika suggested.
"Gee! Don't want me."
"Why not, sir?"
"It's okay! Just don't want to!" steven firmly shook his head, then looked towards the car window and noticed some vehicles passing by. 'Shame, time of questioning. Later he kege'eran again, continue to want to ask me to make love, ' his inner.
"Lho, Dhik! Dhika's! That's Imel!" shouts Steven suddenly.
From a distance, he saw a woman who looked so familiar, just got into a taxi that stopped on the side of the road.
She wears a pink suit, but with a short sepaha skirt.
"Immel?! Imel who, sir?" tanya Dhika is confused.
"It's my girlfriend, Dhik!" reply Steven. And the taxi he saw was already driving away now. "Fast catch up with him! Follow that cab, Dhik!"
Steven pointed with a slightly advanced body. The assistant nodded quickly and complied with his request to follow the taxi car that was now in front of him.
"Where are you going, Imel? And where has he been, not wanting to see me while I'm sick?" steven muttered, but was able to be heard by Dhika.
"Sir .. didn't I say last night ... If Mr and Miss Imel had broken up, huh? And why do you want to see him now?"
"I still don't believe it, but I want to see him. And my intention is also actually before we go to the office .. we have to go to my apartment first. Checking Imel's apartment room, what's wrong, he doesn't live there, Dhik."
A few minutes later, the taxi ahead stopped at a cosmetics company called 'Joe Skincare'
And when Steven saw the woman descending while paying the taxi fare, he hurried down and ran to her.
"Immy!!" he called out which made the woman turn her head immediately.
^^^Connected....^^^