Love In Revenge And Hate

thrown away like rubbish

Slowly Rayyan got up from her seat, she continued to cry about the fate she was going through..

He thought that marrying Miran would be separated from the suffering of his family, even humiliated without knowing what his faults were..

Rayyan went into the cottage, in the face of the wedding dress she was wearing yesterday, slowly she took from the hangers continue to squeeze like her heart was so sick as to reverberate..

His tears continued to flow nonstop, now his gaze turned to the ring he was wearing, seeing the ring contend with memories of him with Miran..

Flasback..

As Miran and Rayyan walk together in a park, they walk aside from the park until they find an empty bench in the park.

"Miran.." call Rayyan.

"Yes..." Miran.

"Why did you choose me?" asked Rayyan who still had a speck of doubt in her heart.

"What do I need to do to make you believe me?" Miran turned around asking and looked at Rayyan intensely..

For a moment their eyes clashed, looking into their respective eyeballs. There was a tremor in both of their hearts that made their hearts beat faster..

"I want you to make me swing in the sky" Rayyan smiled idly at his request.

"Alright, I will" Miran replied without hesitation.

"Are you sure you can?" Rayyan hesitated.

"I'll do everything for you so you can trust me" Miran replied smiling.

A few days later, Miran invites Rayyan to a hill where Rayyan likes to visit when she wants to be alone..

Rayyan's eyes were covered with a cloth by Miran, and slowly carried to where she was headed.

"Miran, should you close my eyes.. Why am I being scared" Rayyan said..

"Hahaha, are you afraid that I'll kill you Rayyan?" Miran seduces.

"Mom.nope, I just feel my heart beating so fast that it makes me nervous" Rayyan explained.

"Wait a minute, you'll love it" Miran replied.

Upon reaching the destination, Miran opened Rayyan's blindfold..

As the blindfold opened, Rayyan slowly adjusted her gaze..

Rayyan was surprised to see what was in front of her...

A swing on the edge of the hill, his favorite spot...

Slowly Rayyan approached the swing and turned to Miran.

"How do you know I really like this place... This dann?" Rayyan was happy..

"You remember when I hit you?, from there I thought maybe you liked this place.. Turns right.. Ayoo ride" Miran smiled.

Rayyan climbed the swing and was slowly swung by Miran..

"Are you scared?" ask Miran.

"No, it's so much fun. You manifested my wish Miran.." Rayyan raised her head enjoying the wind that was hitting her.

Miran stopped her swing, and hugged Rayyan from behind..

"Have you believed in me Rayyan??" asked Miran

Rayyan only replied with a nod as well as withstanding her heartbeat which was so strong every time she got close to Miran..

"I will do anything for you Rayyan, this is my promise and keep my promise" Miran said...

"Miran.." call Rayyan slowly.

"Hmmmmm." replied Miran..

"If I fall into this abyss, what will you do..???" ask Rayyan.

"If you fall into the abyss, then I will follow you to the bottom of the abyss" replied Miran Yakin..

"Why?" ask Rayyan.

"Because Rayyan does not exist, Miran does not exist" Miran replied..

Flasback off

Given it all, Rayyan's heart ached so much...

Rayyan put on her dress back with origin...

Then take the oil that is in the lamp blocked and flush it to the carpet..

Then he lit a fire, and threw it on the carpet and started a fire...

Rayyan sat on a bench, crying while the fire grew bigger and bigger..

Smoke is everywhere, making Rayyan feel short of breath and long duration of blurry vision, Rayyan fell unconscious..

Elsewhere, in a corporate office set up with the Alan family collaboration with Sadli...

Miran sat behind the table of her greatness that looked agitated, her heart feeling uneasy as she left Rayyan in the cottage alone..

Seeing the state of his best friend and coworker look chaotic, Riyan felt confused.

"You got a problem with Miran?" ask Riyan..

"I just feel uneasy," replied Miran

"You think about that girl?" Riyan squinted his eyes..

"Riyan took me to the cottage, quickly my heart felt ungodly" Miran immediately stood up and walked quickly out of the office..

Riyan followed Miran...

The two of them went to the cottage where Miran left Rayyan..

When he got there, Miran was surprised by the state of the cottage that had been burned...

Miran immediately ran up to the cottage..

"Ohh my God Mirannn, what have you done???" Riyan held his head in surprise..

"Nothing I did, when I left him here, was fine.. Not like this" Miran was confused and tried to get inside the rest of the cottage..

Slowly Miran observed around the rubble of the cottage...

She sees a prayer beads Rayyan gave her and a wedding ring she gave Rayyan..

"Riyan let's go find Rayyan, I'm sure she's alive." Miran rushed out to the car..

The two of them went down the street, constantly searching for Rayyan's whereabouts..

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Rayyan began to come to a realization from her stupor, she winked looking around..

He remembered what had happened, he remembered, he was still in the burning cabin but now he was in a car..

Rayyan turned her head to the side, apparently there was Aisah's grandmother..

"Who are you?, where am I?" rayyan asked confusedly.

Aisah's grandmother just smiled, Rayyan stared out of the car..

He realized that the direction was headed to a shopping center not far from his home.

"Sorry grandma, whose grandma and I will be taken where? Why is Grandma helping me?" ask Rayyan again..

"Samsul, stop in front" said the grandmother without replying to Rayyan..

Rayyan was confused as to why she stopped right at this crowded place, she turned her gaze to grandma..

"Samsul.." call grandma..

Samsul the guardian of Grandma's trust knows what the call means..

He got out of the car, and opened the door where Rayyan was sitting..

Rayyan is forced down by Samsul...

"Grandma, why am I being dropped off here grandma... Please don't be here... A lot of people recognize me here Grandma" Rayyan tried to hold on and cried pleading..

Aisah's grandmother got out of her car, Rayyan was forced and pushed until she fell..

"Why did you do this to me???.hiks hiksss.. Why did you even bother to help me, you should have let me die in the cottage" cried Rayyan held back embarrassment while looking at the ceiling and looked back at Aisah's grandmother who only smiled..

The people who watched there watched the incident. Many of them whispered..

"That's Aisah's grandmother from the Alan family, now that she has returned after 24 years of leaving this city" whispered one man..

"Isn't that Mr Sadli's grandson who got married yesterday?? Why was she dumped here who was still wearing her dress where her husband was???" one of the other women..

It was all still heard by Rayyan and Aisah's grandmother...

"You deserve this... And death is the easiest thing for you and I don't want you to die quickly" whispered the grandmother in Rayyan's ear with a cynical smile and left Rayyan

"I beg you, take me from here... You can do anything to me but take me from here I beg you" tangus Rayyan to pour the door of the car and continue to follow the speed of the car that slowly began to walk..

Grandma did not heed Rayyan's plea, nor did she turn her head...

Grandma was satisfied to have embarrassed the Sadli family, now her car leads to an estate where in the middle of the plantation there is a house.

Grandma stopped and got out of the car while continuing to stare at the house...

"*This is where the beginning began, I die and rise here" my inner grandmother then left the place again..

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Rayyan fell down as she could not keep up with the speed of the car, her eyes circling around her.. There was a lot of scorn that he got from the people there..

Rayyan continued to cry, and tried to get up wanting to leave the place immediately..

Rayyan continued to walk down the hallway which was no stranger to him because it was indeed close to the Sadli family residence..

Rayyan fell down from drowning from morning until noon he had not eaten or even drank, he could no longer walk his condition was very weak coupled with the suffering he had just gotten.

"Let's son, uncle help" said someone to help Rayyan get up..

Rayyan just turned her head, she resigned to be taken wherever by the middle-aged man..

Arriving in a small house, Rayyan on a stand on a long bench made of bamboo..

"Wait here for a minute, I'll get you something" the man said.

Rayyan just nodded, Rayyan was unable and chose to lay down her body that felt very weak without power even though she could not close her eyes..

His brain still continues to rotate the memory of the events he experienced. Rayyan came back crying, her heart was so hurt by a mistake that without her knowing what.. What sins did he bear..

Not long after, the man returned with a bowl of porridge and warm tea.

"Eat and drink so that your situation improves a little.. I'm sorry this is all you can prepare" said the man, putting his bowl of porridge and warm tea on the table.

"Thank you uncle for helping me" said Rayyan rising from her sleep..

Rayyan had finished eating, and sat quietly observing the man who was busy making carvings on a wood..

"Go back to your family immediately, explain everything that has happened that you have experienced" the man suddenly spoke..

"I'm afraid" Rayyan replied back sobbing.

"Your family will definitely understand, especially seeing your situation like this." the man tried to convince Rayyan..

"Butii... Grandpa will definitely be angry with me" sobbed Rayyan.

"Faced with all your problems if you try to avoid it, we will be more tormented by this situation" the man looked at Rayyan..

Rayyan fell silent, thought and gathered her courage.

"I'm sure you're a good, strong girl.. Do not be afraid because you are innocent... Meet your family" the man continued to convince Rayyan..

"Okay uncle, thank you for helping me.. Saua said uncle, semoha I still hisa meet you back uncle" Rayyan got up from his seat and shook the man's hand..

"Be careful.." the man smiled and nodded..

Rayyan left the house, and Rayyan kept on walking towards Sadli's residence..

He did not care about the sight of the person he passed by, which he wanted only to return home immediately..

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