
After a little argument with Aksa, Satria went straight to the cafeteria, as it was impossible for her to return empty-handed, while she paid Citra a farewell to buy food.
Satria returned to Nurul's nursery with two packs of fried rice and mineral water.
"A long time, Sat.." said Citra when Satria entered.
"Just been left alone has missed..." Satria chuckles.
"Issha ! Slut. What did you buy ?"
"This is me buying fried rice. You haven't eaten since morning. This is eat first !!" said Satria while opening the package of fried rice and gave it to Citra.
"Thank you, Sat." Citra welcomes food given by Satria.
They also eat in silence. Citra occasionally glanced at her mother while monitoring her mother's movements.
After finishing eating, Satria slightly ventured to ask Citra about Aksa.
"Citra.." call Satria.
"Yes, Sat.. Why ?"
"Are you really the future wife of the man who came to your house earlier ?" ask Satria.
The face of Citra paled a little.
"So !! He lied !! I'm not his future wife. You fucking jerk !!" elak and Maki Citra remember Aksa.
"Jerk ?? What has he done to you ?!" sentak Satria was upset to hear Citra swearing Aksa.
"Huh ?! Ng.. no really ! He's just a guest at the club where I work." refute Citra.
"Then why do you call him a jerk ?" satria asked still curious.
"Not the guys who like to come to the Club are jerks !" image Subject.
Satria nodded her head while noticing Citra's nervousness.
"But he seems to like you, Cit. From his looks he looks rich. Why did you reject him?"
"I'm focusing on my mom's health, Sat. So please don't discuss any other issues with me !!" pinta Citra began to dislike Satria's question.
"Sorry it makes you uncomfortable. I just want to make sure you don't have anything to do with him."
The image frowned, not understanding Satria's intent.
"Why do you have to make sure ?" ask Citra.
"Didn't I tell you ?"
"Huh ?! what's it about ?" ask Citra confused.
Degh !
Citra's heart beat faster than usual when she heard Satria's words. But as much as possible Citra covers it.
"Cit.. So what's your response ?"
"Sat, sorry !! But if you still want to discuss this, you should just go home." Citra said.
"I don't want to talk about. I just answered your question." elak Satria.
"Ah.. Come on, Sat !! Talking to you I must have lost. It seems like you are indeed talented as a lawyer" Citra said.
***
Aksa is still in his office. It's been hours to go home, but somehow today he felt lazy to go home.
It turns out that Aksa's day is still upset with Satria's words.
"Damn !! How dare he challenge me !! I'm definitely the one who won, I'm the one who has managed to enter the Citra goal !" Oceh Aksa while pacing in front of his desk.
The sound of his cell phone made him stop his activities.
Seeing the name on the phone screen, Aksa immediately received the call.
"Hello Doc, what's up ?" ask Aksa to the caller.
"Dok, about Nurul's mother seems to have to be ordered a heart pump immediately, Doc." reported Dr. Dimas. Doctor Dimas is the doctor who handles Nurul's mother.
"Yes, Doc, please just order it and set the operating schedule immediately."
"But doctor Aksa, what about the cost ? Donation assistance from the foundation is still very lacking."
"Pull all the money in the donation, the lack of it let me pay. But doctor Dimas, I ask not to tell the patient's family first about the surgery schedule. Let me tell you." Pinta Aksa.
"Good Doc. I'll run it as ordered by the doctor."
Arga put his phone back on the table, and circled his desk walking towards his chair.
Aksa sat down and closed her eyes.
Today was really exhausting. At first glance Aksa remembered her hot game with Citra in her car last night.
Even Aksa deliberately did not wash the seat of his car which still contained blood stains. I don't know, but it seems Aksa has really started to go crazy with Citra.
"Ck ! how could an Aksa Sanjaya like a night woman like her !" muttered Aksa while smiling.
~Connect....