I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???
The Uncertain Feelings



Reyhan walked behind Nabila, since then he could only be silent because his brain was thinking about the words of Nabila's father about Nabila who was crying. Does Nabila cry a lot because of me?


"You two sit down. And you're Nab, sitting here next to Dad." Mamat glared at his son.


When he obeyed his father's orders, he just didn't want more trouble.


"Now explain who you are, and what is your relationship with my son?" Mamat began to ask, while the Mother joined in sitting after bringing 3 cups of warm tea.


"Come, kid. Warm tea is drunk first," tasted Mirna the Mother.


Reyhan took a cup and drank it, he kept the ethics of modesty, "Love, Ma'am."


After putting the teacup back into the tray, Reyhan glanced at Nabila before answering the father's question.


"Don't look at my son. Just answer honestly" said the father.


"Dad, don't be rude - or rude. Speaking slowly, it is suspected that Dad was angry when Dad's voice was loud," protested Nabila.


"Ekhm!" Mamat cleared his throat, "My son is right, my voice is gini but that does not mean I am angry. So just answer my question."


Reyhan nodded.


"My name is Reyhan, CEO of where Nabila works. So look Uncle, I had a chance to like Nabila's friend, Delova. Nabila is a staff at my company and Delova is an artist under my agency, when I found out that Uncle's son was Delova's best friend, I asked him to help me approach Delova who had been 6 months more always rejecting me. In addition to asking Nabila to bring me closer to Delova, I also often asked Delova news on Nabila also often asked Nabila to accompany me when I was down because I was constantly rejected by Delova." Reyhan paused the word - he said.


Nabila's parents listened without interrupting, Reyhan continued.


"At that time I did not understand and indeed I admit I was a stupid man who did not appreciate the attention of Nabila who was always willing to help me and was always by my side for months - months. Some time ago I just found out that Nabila has harbored feelings for me for 2 years since he entered the Company. I really did not know Nabila's feelings and maybe because I was blinded by my obsession for wanting to get Delova. Now I'm so sorry, I'm sorry Nab." Reyhan ended his words, he looked at Nabila full of regret.


"Hm, so do you like my son now?" ask Mamat.


"Yes, Uncle. I even want to get serious with Nabila." Reyhan replied with a sigh.


"Then have you told my son about your wishes?"


"I've already said about my feelings."


Mamat nodded now he turned to look at his daughter, "So, what's your answer?"


Nabila looked at Reyhan and then turned to look at his father.


"When I turned him down, Billa tried to stay this long and never gave up always being next to him. But, Nabila finally gave up even had resigned from the Reyhan Company. Nabila now wants a career first, a Producer has even talked with Nabila to become a Director in the project to make a script film and novel by Billa." Answer Nabila honestly.


"So, you really rejected him?" ask Mamat to the child to make sure.


When she bit her lip, she was afraid to say the wrong thing. He knows the true nature of the father but that doesn't mean he should accept Reyhan as well.


"Dad, I have indeed rejected it because maybe I am still hurt and can not accept Reyhan's feelings. But...."


"But?" insist on the Father.


"But that doesn't mean I'm rejecting Reyhan raw. Nobody knows, Dad. Yeah, even though I kept rejecting Reyhan it's possible that in the future we ended up together." Finally after saying it Nabila feeling relieved.


Reyhan smiled at Nabila's decision, which meant he still had hope.


"But he made you cry, right? When your mother calls, you cry!" Mamat.


"Yes, if you cry too ordinary Dad. His name is alive, not always happy. It wasn't Reyhan, anyway." Lying Nabila.


Mamat looked at his daughter's face looking for traces of lies but her daughter was smart to hide the look on her face now, even though as a child her daughter was often caught lying.


"Yes, already. Let's end the matter here. But, I do not agree you are close to a man who often hurts you let alone to make you cry! You can't get close to her anymore!" Mamat stared fiercely at his daughter, he had decided that Nabila should not be in contact with Reyhan anymore.


"But I promise uncle, from now on will not hurt Nabila anymore let alone make him cry." Reyhan's promise, he does not want to lose Nabila especially because his parents forbid.


"But I don't approve of you approaching my son!" Reject Mamat.


The Mother heard her stubborn husband, finally mediating.


"Look Reyhan, my husband and I don't want to interfere in our daughter's business because she is an adult and Nabila can help her with good and bad. The matter of you two we have heard and understood clearly. We were both young, so we knew a little bit about feelings. Now the next decision is up to my son and son Reyhan. You wanna stay here, son?" tawar Mirna the Mother.


"No, come on, Rey. I'll drive you to the car." Nabila quickly stood up and took Reyhan out.


"Thank you Ma'am for the offer, but I can sleep in the hotel. Uncle, Ma'am, once again I thank you for letting me in and talk. I say goodbye, Assalamualaikum." Pamit Reyhan's.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." Mamat and Mirna answered.


Reyhan shook hands with the two, then followed Nabila out of the house. "Nab, we'll have another conversation. We have to talk about it again, but I will never give up your heart to like me again."


Nabila just stared at Reyhan, he himself is still not clear with his feelings. "Go, be careful."


Reyhan got into the car unwillingly, before starting his car he kept staring at Nabila. Selang soon he finally drove his car and left Nabila's house.