
By evening Andra was preparing for a jog. In accordance with his original plan, Mr. Bejo will follow him from a distance while carrying a camera in his hand.
Elsewhere, that night Citra was waiting on the porch of her house. He hoped Andra would come tonight. And sure enough the waiting has been seen from behind the fence of his house.
The smile of the image grew when he saw the arrival of Andra. Seeing Andra look tired after jogging, Citra immediately approached him.
"Andra.." said Citra.
"H-hey, Cit! can I have a drink?" andra said stammeredly.
There was sweat pouring from the temple and on Andra's neck. His breathing was dull as his shoulders moved up and down. He lowered his head while holding both knees with his palms.
"Can I get you, okay, Ndra?" said Citra while standing up to enter the house.
"Cit ... Cit..., I'm hitching a ride to the toilet, huh?" ask Andra again.
"Don't .., come on in!"
"Cit, wait ...!" The image stopped its steps and turned to look towards Andra who was starting to approach him.
Suddenly both of Andra's hands stretched out, then tucked the child's hair belonging to Citra dangling beside both cheeks Citra to the back of her earlobe. Instantly it made Citra's cheeks meet red, surprised by the action that Andra just did.
The image sculpted when Andra's face was right in front of him which was only one inch away. His heart was pounding hard.
"Have ... this is more beautiful. The hunt is in!" andra said afterwards.
Immediately the image awoke from his daydream. Andra turned the shoulders of Citra and pushed slowly so that Citra moved forward. Then Citra went into her house with Andra following her behind her. The smiling image felt funny with Andra's attitude just now.
Some days do not come, meet at school even pretend not to know, why can Andra's attitude change drastically like this? his inner.
Andra was acting sweet as if without any guilt after disappointing her earlier this afternoon. However, his attitude just now was able to melt the heart of Citra to forgive him. The annoyance that Citra felt towards Andra earlier, as if it had simply evaporated after seeing her current presence.
Andra then went into the bathroom next to the kitchen and Citra poured water into a glass.
Ciiiiiiiiitttttttttt ... Braaakkkkk!
Outside, the sound of the car braking suddenly and hit something until a loud impact sound was heard.
However, the image seemed to hear nothing. Because, without Citra realize there are two jasmine flower buds covering the earpiece. It cannot be felt or seen. So that no sound can be heard except the sound of a figure who has placed the flower bud in his ear hole.
After pouring water into the glass Citra led him to the living room and put it on the table. The image sits on the sofa in front of the television while waiting for Andra to come out of the toilet. Not long ago Andra looked from the side of the kitchen with a fresh face but his eyes looked sharp.
Although a little strange and looks different than usual Citra still feel happy with Andra. It's just that Andra's attitude this time is bolder and more blatant. What was clear, meeting Andra right now made her heart like a blossoming flower.
Could this be cint? I don't know ...! image murmuring in the heart.
It was as if there was a bond between the two. Suddenly Andra faced Citra, then clasped her fingers while saying, "Citra, I like you. Will you be my girlfriend?" andra said while staring fixedly at the retina of the eye Image as if transferring a beam connected from his eye.
The instantaneous image could not turn away from Andra's eyes. And that eye contact went on for a while. Until Citra seems to be bewitched by its charm. He nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I want to!" answer the image without hesitation.
Andra then kissed the back of Citra's hand, so that Citra's cheeks again flushed due to sweet treatment from Andra.
Tonight feels peaceful and calm, there are no invisible creatures that interfere with their togetherness. They spend time watching television while chatting and joking with laughter.
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The image awakens from his sleep when the morning adhan reverberates. This morning Citra realized that she had been asleep all night on the sofa in front of the television.
"Jeez, I fell asleep on the couch. Where is Andra? last night it was real didn't Andra shoot me?" muttered Citra questioningly.
However, Citra realized that Andra's used glass last night was still perched on the nightstand. So Citra believes that it is not a dream but a reality.
Citra then rose to her room to clean up and take ablution. After performing dawn prayers, Citra took a bath and wore her school uniform. Then combed her hair straight and dangled long to the back, then swiped it up as usual, namely the model ponytail that became his trademark when leaving for school. Lastly, she dissolved the powder and rubbed the thin lips with lip balm.
"Done ...!" he said with a smile while looking at the reflection of his reflection in the mirror.
The fuselage of a backpack on a nightstand and a jacket draped on a rotary rack located in the corner of the room. The image then took the keys to his motorcycle, then went out of his room and headed to the kitchen to grab a drink.
Without breakfast Citra then turned on her motorcycle and prepared to drive off to school.
When he reached the front gate of his house Citra was astonished when he watched in front of his house crowded with people crowded on the side of the road.
Imagra paused his steps and turned off the engine, then got off the bike. He approached the mothers of the owners of the soto stall which was not far from his house.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Citra.
"Last night there was a young man who was hit by a car. Didn't Citra hear the sound of a car hitting the fence last night?" ask the owner of the soto shop.
Deggs.
Immediately Citra's eyes rounded and her mouth gaping heard that. Suddenly his heart was beating.
Last night he did not hear any sound outside. Supposedly if the collision was so hard that it knocked down the fence belonging to his neighbor, last night he heard it.
But why didn't I hear anything last night? andra as well. What happens when I fall asleep? Who is that young man? Why don't my feelings get so erratic! image murmuring in the heart.
"Mom where are the victims of the accident treated?" ask Citra.
"RSI, Mother. The young man was unconscious for a moment and came out with a lot of blood" said the owner of the soto stall.
Citra's feelings become restless especially she does not have a phone number Andra to ensure that the young man who had the accident is not her lover, Andra.
The image of the clock in his hand shows 06:30. I had to hurry to go to school if I did not want to be late and got punished for running around the basketball court for being late to school. For a while he delayed it first to find out about Andra. Later after school he will come to Andra's house.
Citra then rushed on her motorcycle to the school.
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