A Wife's Escape

A Wife's Escape
Simple Family (1)



TOK TOK!!


Someone suddenly knocked on the car glass. And the sound of that knock makes Keyran and Nisa end their romantic kiss.


"Ck, who would dare bother me?!" Keyran murmured angrily, he immediately lowered the windshield of the car without asking Nisa to get off her lap first.


As soon as the windshield had fully descended, a middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf and in an orange uniform was holding a broom, even she also dared to glare at Keyran for not knowing his identity.


"Astagfirullah hal adzim ... Istigfar Mas, Ma'am. Basic young people today, can-can be fornicated in public. Fortunately, there are people like me who would like to remind me. Indeed yes, the signs of doomsday are near, adultery is increasingly rampant."


The middle-aged woman shook her head while stroking her chest. As for Nisa, she was annoyed at being bullied as well as embarrassed because the kiss scene she did was seen by someone else. Finally he lowered his head to hide his reddened face, and it made it seem as if he was really an adulterous offender.


Unlike the case with Keyran, he was not at all embarrassed and only felt furious because his pleasure was disturbed. He did not accept it because he thought someone was pretentious to interfere in his affairs and sneered at him with words that were the opposite of reality.


"Zina's? The apocalypse? Hey, what are you talking about? We are married, do I need to show you my marriage book?! We are free to do what we want! Besides, this place is also deserted." said Keyran ketus.


Damn it, even though I wanted to use this opportunity to make out with Nisa. Now it still has not reached my in-laws' house, but now there is even a street sweeper who dares to bother me.


"Married, there are rules! After all there is still me here, this place is not a lonely place. Even though if you look around including the rich, if you really want to make out hotel room rental there! To have a good car keeps wanting to do it in the car. Even the pretentious use of black roses, do you want to mourn or rejoice?"


"Close your mouth! You're just ..."


"Key! Enough, let me handle this. Trust me, okay?"


Keyran sighed then nodded, he turned his face away from the road sweeper because he was fed up with seeing her. Nisa moves to get out of Keyran's lap, but suddenly Keyran holds Nisa's waist up to her lap.


Nisa felt even more awkward, but she still forced a smile to the middle-aged woman who seemed to be getting ready with her broomstick.


"Hello .. good morning," said Nisa in a low tone.


"Hello what?! You want to explain that you are kasmaran then the world seems to belong to both, is that it? Cih, do not think because you are rich means you can do as you please! In this world there is still me who will be on the path of truth. The problem is you two, you both don't know the rules!"


"Ehmm .. please be patient first."


Buset, this guy looks like a next-door neighbor who is usually lying down.


"Prophe what?! You guys should realize and leave quickly. But your husband is arrogant and feels that your actions are right!"


"Haha, he is, so please understand. We didn't know anyone at all, we thought this place was deserted. By the way .. did this mother' ever enter a television program, because I've seen it on the show Money Surprise!"


"Oh that! If it's my next-door neighbor, but the Ma'am sees me, it means I'm on camera too, so I'm on TV dong! Hahaha, I just found out. Understandably the TV at home is broken" he said enthusiastically, his anger was somehow lost to where.


"Emm .. yes, Mother's face is known as one country. .. and it turns out Mother's a good person yes, I pray that her sustenance is smooth." Nisa smiled awkwardly, occasionally she glanced towards Keyran who looked confused by his chatter.


"Amin .. thank God I am still given health and can work, but sometimes I am envious and also upset with my neighbors. Mah compared to still need me more than him. But am I really on TV?!"


"Yes ..I am an honest man, never lied at all. Just ask my husband. Is it darling?"


Nisa smiled and gave the code to Keyran, for a moment Keyran glanced at the middle-aged woman and then looked back at Nisa. Keyran did not say anything at all and just put on a less sincere smile.


"Well, see for yourself, right? Excuse me now, we are in a hurry. Next time we'll definitely take care of our behavior more when in public."


"Hah ... basic kids today, even if you are rich but the norms of society should not be ignored! Go there quickly!"


Nisa immediately raised the car glass, then got down from Keyran's lap and returned to her original seat. Keyran vexedly smashed into the gas, even he deliberately crashed into the pile of leaves that the middle-aged woman had collected earlier.


The dried leaves were again scattered in the street, the middle-aged woman was furious then slammed her broom. He even yelled at Keyran as loud as he could. "The rich love it! I hope you feel what I feel!!"


The scream was heard by Keyran and Nisa, but Keyran felt indifferent, while Nisa was curious and finally looked back.


"It's outrageous" murmured Nisa while fixing her seatbelt. And she still holds a bouquet of black roses.


"Why did you talk to him that way?" asked Keyran whose gaze focused on the streets.


"It's just a diversion of topics, I understand very well the type of person like that. If left unchecked then he would continue to nag and repeat his words."


"..."


You are the same yourself.


"You said diversion, so you lied about the TV show?" asked Keyran whose sense of regret began to diminish.


"Yep, if the answer wasn't so, then I'd say he looks a lot like the guy on TV. But one thing from his words hit ... You could say that we are indeed kasmaran, but about the expression of the world as if it belongs to both it does not seem to apply to me."


"you mean? You always feel like there's a bully?"


"Haha, that's. But more precisely my point is that I've experienced something similar before. In the past ... instead I was caught by Satpol PP, me and Ricky were also in the car, it felt when it was caught dag-dig-dug ser! Perhaps in this country such a thing is considered taboo, in contrast to other free countries. That's why Ricky and I were forced to marry because they were considered fornication."


"Of course at that time both Ricky and I both refused, I was still in the early semester, while Ricky was also just starting his career as a doctor. But you know for yourself, my virginity you took, so at that time we were only rebuked by the officers. And from then on Ricky got better at finding a quiet place, so we could ..."


"Enough!! Stop talking about him!!!" bent Keyran full emphasis. His gaze was still focused on the streets but his sense of regret returned, even more upset than before.


"Never say that name again in front of me! I don't like."


For a moment Nisa was stunned, she turned her eyes away from Keyran then lowered her head. His hand tightly gripped the bouquet of flowers, then in a soft voice he said, "Sorry ..."


"..." - ".Keyran was silent, at a glance he glanced at Nisa who was still lowering her head.


"Once again you're upset about my making ... I admit, I've been too late talking about someone from my past when I was with you. Sorry .. I wasn't intentional, but just remembered. Next time I won't do it again. I promise I'll never talk about my past."


"Huft .. great, at least you know how to keep my feelings."


The conversation between them ended, it was because Nisa who was usually always noisy now still felt awkward after upsetting Keyran.


Over time the journey feels long and boring, but they have absolutely no intention to talk to each other. Nisa who was busy looking at the street unconsciously started whistling.


"Fyiuu~ fuuu ..."


Nisa is talented, not only has a good voice, but her whistling voice is also good. Even he whistled with a tone that if listened to carefully then the rhythm sounded like a song.


"You can whistle?" ask Keyran astonished.


"You should have heard it." answered Nisa without looking at Keyran.


"Didn't that look like a song ... a song in an Indian movie?"


"Kuch Kuch Hota Hai, that's the title of the movie."


"Oh ..."


Was he angry because I was yelling at him? Cih, if left later even become-so. If he's like that in front of his parents then it will trouble me. It is better to persuade him with another topic of conversation.


"I just found out that you can whistle, but rarely can a woman. But besides what else can you do?"


"All can, except swimming."


"Roll climbing? Archery? For horseback riding?"


"Can, since childhood I've been charged with everything."


"Oh, that's good. Then next time I'll take you for a ride together. By the way I have a black stallion named Gerald, next time you can pick your own horse, you can as you please give it a name."


"I already have."


"What?! Then where's your horse?"


"In the village, in my grandfather's house. My horse is also male and brown in color, his name is Dadang."


"O-oh, is your grandfather alive?"


Instantly Nisa turned her head, "Of course still! Enough ado, why did you take a detour?"


"I don't take a detour, but we have to go to the mall first."


"Why are we going there?"


"Hey, we're going to officially visit your parents' house, of course we should bring something for them. If not, where would I put my face?"


"Of course, that's not necessary! After all you've bought a lot of orchids for my mother, that's enough. Now turn around!"


Who wants to shop with you? If you invite you can later you even buy everything. In the past, when you wanted to buy a drink, you even wanted to buy shares of the beverage company.


"No way, it's a one-way street. Looks like it's gonna take a lot more time to get to your parents' house."


"Are you going through there?"


"Yes, I've been through there a lot."


"... Okay," Keyran sighed and followed Nisa's direction.


The road that Nisa said is a shortcut is quite quiet, indeed the road is not as wide as the main road, but the road is quite well maintained and not hollow. In fact, there are not a few small stalls and shady trees on the right left of the road.


Everything seemed normal, but Keyran showed a face that seemed to be thinking about something. Even he was still like that until the distance to where he was headed was close.


"Hmm .. I haven't been on this road for a long time, it turns out that a lot has changed" said Keyran.


"Change what?" asked Nisa curiously.


"Sound by you anyway, I mean it used to be a lot of stores that closed. And in the T-junction there was a warning that appealed to people not to go down this road. According to the rumors that circulated ... This street is controlled by a brutal group that drives. The motorcycle gang said it also spread and terrorized other streets. The majority of the gang contained teenagers under the age of 20, even the police were made difficult to catch them."


"I used to pass by in the afternoon, so I didn't meet the gang. And now that it seems to have changed a lot, the merchants have also dared to open the store. But this street is still deserted, and you said you used to go this way a lot, you've never been bullied by that gang, have you?"


"No, I'm always safe when I pass by ..." Nisa smiled and shifted her eyes.


What you're talking about is me, I'm the boss! Damn, even talk about this. I should've let you take a detour.


"Nisa, you're lying to me again."


Nisa flinched and immediately glared at Keyran. "W-what?! Where am I lying?! You don't just accuse me!"


"Heh, the evidence is now that you're panicking. Honestly, I'd be mad if you tried to cover it up with me. Tell me who's bothering you, I'll make a calculation with him!"


Nisa's expression instantly changed, she who was originally panicking was now relieved.


Oh, I think he already knows about my identity, it turns out he misunderstood. Then I'll tell you a fake story.


Nisa then changed her expression to guilt. "Sorry .. I don't mean to cover it up, I just want you not to worry too much. I don't want to add to your mind burden. But you're forcing ... Then I'll tell you everything."


"Actually .. I was once bullied, they wanted to rob and harass me. But you know my nature, so I challenge them with all my abilities. It turned out that in the end I won, although I was also slightly hurt by it. So don't think too much about it, they're just a bunch of pretentious people, but they actually suck! You know for yourself how the teenagers, they act without a second thought. So the rumor was just exaggerating, there was no need to make calculations on lame people like them."


"really?" asked Keyran with a doubtful look.


"Haha .. got caught again, actually I was both with my friend. Name ... Love!"


"Love? Who said you died of liver cancer?"


"Yes ..."


Njirr, he remembers. I used to just make up because I was confused about what reason to do because I was late to come home. Though I was late not because of the service, but to Ricky's apartment and then after that to the club. I don't even know whose love it is.


"Only the two of you can defeat one gang?!"


"Yes, Love alone is good at karate, whereas I can taekwondo because it was taught by my mother."


"Hmm ... makes sense, by the way your mother what belt?"


"Red belt with one black strip, or Geup 2. And after that my mother stopped because she was obsessed with her enemy, my father. My mother could not win from my father, and over time even grew a sense of love between them. Heh, what a strange love story."


"Haha, it's probably because your father is already drunk black, maybe a master or even a grand master."


"What drunk? My father had never entered a dojang or studied taekwondo officially. That's why I call it a weird love story."


"Oh .. Did you also learn martial arts from your father?"


Now I know why my two in-laws can have such unique children. Though Nisa's family has talent in martial arts, but they plunge into the department store company. I don't understand the way they think.


"On that .. a little bit, I learned a lot from my mother."


What I learned from father was not a martial technique, but rather a killing technique. Cih, I'm starting to get a little fed up, I'd better switch the other topics.


"Key, by the way Tumben asked a lot about my parents. Do you want to understand them to look like their dream daughter-in-law?" asked Nisa in a mocking tone.


"Yes, that's one of them. And this morning it was you who told me to get to know them better, my main reason was of course to fulfill your request."


"Ihhh .. My husband is getting better at racing yes, when this is contrary to your cold nature. Who taught you?"


"Heh, where may I be taught, I am self-taught" Keyran replied with a smile of pride.


Nisa would mock me if she knew I was being taught by her own sister, but I have to admit that Reihan is a master playboy.


"Oh good, a human like you can develop as well. Then now it's better to talk about my parents, so that you can get to know him and get the title as a dream daughter-in-law. What do you want to ask me about?"


"Emmm .. Your mom loves orchids, so she loves gardening. I wonder what else your mother's daily grind will be, even if I'll just stay overnight but I should avoid mistakes as much as possible."


"Well, first my father was the head of RT, so my mother was Miss RT, sometimes people like to call her Bu Rik. Her real name is Rika."


"Burik?!"


"Haha, there's a Key space! That's the first warning, just don't ever call my mom that name, or she'll be upset. My mother's daily life is nothing special, sometimes it's people's affairs, and she also regularly teaches cooking classes."


"So your mom opened a cooking course!"


"Yes, and the place is close to the gym we passed. Just so you know, my friend Jenny's in my mom's class."


"Jenny who's seen you at the hospital?"


"Yes, the doctor's girlfriend who operated on me."


"Oh ..."


I thought Jenny was a pun on Jonathan's name, but the bazaar wasn't on purpose. Next time I will trust Nisa even more.


"Even when I asked her why Jenny was taking cooking classes because it was for her boyfriend! Huh, sometimes I feel that he's a reflection of me. I used to be like that, nothing for the sake of a girlfriend, but who would have thought it turned out to run aground in the middle of the road."


"So you learned how to cook for your ex?" ask Keyran with a sharp tone.


"No! Precisely since childhood I have been accustomed to, I can cook like now it is full of suffering. My mother taught others kindly, but when she taught me she snapped, stabbed, threw me vegetables, haiss."


"Hahaha, it seems true that you are required to be versatile."


"Well, when I protest why they educate me like that, it's for my own good. They thought that I was so naughty, they were worried that in this world no one would marry me. But I get you, a man with a female admirer who can even make a line that completely encircles the capital up to 3 times!"


"Haha, how much could that be?"


"You don't know, there are so many admirers of CEO bucin like you! Even the florist at the flower shop just now also glanced at you."


"That's what makes you different, Nisa, you're the only one who's less grateful to get me. I used to think so, but now I understand the basis of your assessment of someone. You never look at status, what you see is personality. If you don't feel like you fit into someone's personality then you'll stay away from him, my father for example. And if you feel appropriate then you will approach the person, Jonathan for example. But I'm an exception, you must be used to me and love doesn't need judgment either. Hehe .. Is it true darling?"


"Sokay know!" Nisa turned her red face away.


"Because I do know~"


"..."


I fluttered again. Actually, my goal is for Keyran not to feel too lacking in affection. I've made mom agree, moreover the tadpole duo is also supportive. Hope everything goes well.


***


The long journey was no longer boring, Nisa and Keyran continued to talk and occasionally also joked. What they both talk about are simple but memorable things, even Keyran also often give a change to Nisa.


A while had passed, the two of them finally arrived at their destination. The sound of a fine car engine has stopped in the front yard of Nisa's parents' house. They both came down, and did not forget Nisa brought an orchid flower with her.


The two of them stopped right at the door, and enthusiastically Nisa until many times ringing the bell of the house.


TONG TING! TONG TING! TONG TING!


"Yes, one minute!!" yelled at someone from inside the house. Soon the door opened.


HONKS ...


"Sister has come! Comein! I've prepared food for you!" welcome Reihan with a friendly smile.


Hehehe, my brothers, a simple family game has just begun~