The Pursuit of Love Om Doctor
Sah !

The sun began to sink, replaced by the moon.

The atmosphere is quite quiet makes Citra a little sleepy. Plus it felt like he was so tired after a scene full of drama at the police station this morning.

Just now Citra wanted to close her eyes, suddenly a nurse entered and approached Citra.

"Sorry Citra, I was called to the room of Doctor Aksa !!" said the nurse.

"Now ?"

"Yes, ma'am !!"

"But my mother how ?" ask Citra worried.

"Mother Nurul let me take care, mbak." replied the nurse.

"Well, I'm picking up my mom, Sus."

Citra also immediately left her mother's nursery to Aksa's room.

Arriving at Aksa's room, Citra was surprised to see that in the room there was Roy and Om Rusdi who had never met him for a long time.

In the room there are also two women who are known is MUA who will decorate the image that night.

"Partner, how are you doing, son ?" sapa Rusdi's.

"As Om saw." he answered.

The image is not so close to Rusdi.

"Honey, come here !!" call Aksa.

Uhuk ... uhuk ..

Roy who was drinking choked to hear Aksa calling Citra affectionately.

Of course he was very surprised by Aksa's change, because as long as he was friends with Aksa, Aksa was a typical person who was indifferent and not so concerned with the opposite sex.

"Drink the true Lo !!" cibir Aksa's.

"Bra !! This is also because of Lo !! Hi Citra, meet again Mas Roy.." said Roy.

"Hhmm." Citra replied because she was still upset by what Roy had done to her and Aksa.

Understanding the conditions at that time, Aksa immediately told Citra to come with two MUA that he had paid to decorate Citra.

The image was taken to a room in Aksa's work room. The room was specially made for Aksa to rest if she was tired after the operation.

The image sat in front of a mirror and the MUA began to show his skills in playing brushes.

Citra's face used to wear thick makeup and look menor when she worked at the Club, this time made different. The face of the Citra is decorated senatural perhaps but looks elegant.

Meanwhile outside...

"Lo owes me a lot, Aksa Sanjaya !!" oceh Roy's.

"Ck-, yeah know... Aksa Sanjaya !!" roy was upset.

Aksa laughed at Roy's reply.

Ceklek !

The door to the room is open. The image came out in the company of the two women earlier.

Aksa and Roy were slightly surprised by Citra's performance back then. It looks so sweet and elegant.

A milky-white kebaya wrapped around her slender body, with modern-day bunny hair.

It seems like no one would have thought that Citra Wulandari had ever become a Lady Escort at the Night Club, if she looked like this.

"Emm-mmm...." Aksa cleared her throat to overcome her nervousness.

"Let's go, baby, we're starting. It is not good to postpone a worship !!" aksa was impatient.

"Huh !! It's the same Lo that's been saved !!" royal Cibir.

"Sstt .. weathered bujang don't shingle !!" reply Aksa.

"Damn Lo !!" Umpat Roy makes all who hear him smile himself.

The marriage has begun.

"I accept the marriage of Citra Wulandari binti Budi Prayoga with the dowry paid in cash" said Aksa loud with one breath.

"How's the witness ?"

"Well,"

"Well,"

"Thank God,"

When it was over, everyone went straight home, except Roy. Aksa asked Citra to wait in her private room.

"Darling, you wait in the room, okay?" said Aksa.

"But I have to take care of you, Mom !" answer Citra.

"Pst... I have someone to take care of ! There's my man there." said Aksa.

"Huh, well.." said Citra.

"Woy !!! I'm still here !!" chirps Roy.

"Bawel Lo !!" gerutu Aksa's.

Seriate,