Currently, Citra and Ethan are still at the hospital. Both of them are waiting for Amel, who is still hospitalized. Occasionally, Ethan, who was sitting in a waiting chair, looked over to where Amel was lying. He felt guilty for not taking care of his sister. He should have first ensured the security of the hotel so that something like this would not happen to Amel. He felt angry, worried, and guilty for the girl.Citra, who saw the man in front of her looking inside, could only sigh. Of course she knew what the man was thinking right now. There was obvious concern on his face. After all, Amel was the only person the man had. It was natural for him to be so worried about the girl. But at least the man had to be calm for everything to go well."Don't worry, Ethan. I'm sure that your sister will be fine," Citra said trying to calm the man down. Although she knew that the reassuring words might not be easily absorbed by the man, she would still feel worried for someone who was currently

"Aren't we going back to the city, Ethan?" It had been a few days since they had been in the village, and of course Amel missed the city, especially since she had started working there. Citra who heard Amel's words could only remain silent. Her gaze shifted to Ethan, where the man was also silent. It seemed like Ethan was still confused about how the three of them would proceed. However, the three of them obviously couldn't stay in the village all the time, there was something to do in the city, including the man's company. "We should really go back to the city, Ethan. It's impossible for us to stay in the village all the time," Citra finally said, trying to give the three of them a solution. Although there was actually a feeling of unwillingness to leave the village, she was quite at home here. However, she couldn't be selfish and keep them all in the village. Ethan turned his head towards Citra. To be honest, he had been thinking about this since yesterday. They really could

"I heard that Miss Citra has returned to her home, sir." Martin, who was spinning with his laptop, immediately looked at his subordinate who had just entered his room. These few days he had been so busy with the company's sudden surge that he had not been privy to any news. He also did not hold a cell phone for two days and did not expect at all if a woman who had been waiting for a few days ago had returned home. Martin then closed the laptop screen, looking seriously at his subordinate, trying to ascertain whether his hearing was okay or not, considering he had just been so focused on his laptop and didn't really hear what his subordinate was saying. "Citra's home?" asked Martin trying to clarify his hearing, at which point his subordinate nodded his head, indicating that he hadn't misheard. But why hadn't Citra's parents tried to contact him at all? Or had they both contacted him, but he was too busy with his business to notice that Citra's parents had called him? In a hurr

Feeling very upset, Martin decided to get back into his car parked in the apartment. He was so angry, how could a security guard stop him and threaten to report him to the police just because he wanted to get into the apartment? Really, this can't be allowed. Of course Martin would give the security guard a warning. He wouldn't let the security guard treat him like this.After getting into the car, the man didn't immediately drive off, but instead waited there. His feelings at this moment were really so chaotic. Citra's parents decided not to marry Citra off to him, and now she couldn't teach the man who lived in this apartment a lesson. This made him feel really upset. How could her day be so messed up like this? Couldn't she get what she wanted?"What's wrong with me, God? Why can't I get whatever I want? I just want love to marry me. Is that so hard?"Martin banged the steering wheel of the car. By now, the man really couldn't contain his anger anymore. Several times he tried to ea

Moments later, the car Citra was driving arrived at a large apartment in the city. She got out with the fruits that she had bought before deciding to come to Ethan's apartment.A security guard immediately greeted Citra, and from the way the security guard acted, it seemed as if he had known for quite some time the woman who had just gotten out of the car and walked over."Are you going to meet Mr. Ethan, Miss Citra?" the security guard asked in a friendly manner to the woman in front of him. Obviously, he would be friendly to someone who frequently came to this apartment, especially if his intention was not to disturb, but to meet someone who lived in the apartment.Quickly, Citra nodded her head, agreeing to the question the security guard had just asked her. "Yes, sir. I would like to meet the owner of this apartment, who is none other than Ethan. Is he in the apartment or has he left?" Citra asked back while looking seriously at the security guard in front of her.The security gua