Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 1

My name is Anissa Princess Fatimah, age 25. When I was eleven, my parents died in an accident, taking their lives.

Right now I live with my neighbors, because my father and mother have no brothers.

My neighbor who helped me is now my parent. They think of me as their son. Although sometimes seen, my mother's dislike to me. However, I don't care about that, I still consider them like my own parents.

After I graduated from school, I immediately worked at one of the famous restaurants. Of course, with the help of my friend who has worked in the restaurant first.

I heard the sound of the dawn Adhan. Nisa's still in her blanket.

Nisa today does not do her duty because women have the nature of menstruation.

Nisa wakes up and sits on the edge of her bed, she is so lazy to wake up because she feels that she is not feeling well today.

But he has to stay up, cook for both parents.

"Nisa, are you working today?" Ask Dad.

"Yes Dad, Nisa's working. Nisa can't take time off, because Nisa's friend is still sick there's no substitute."

"Alright son,” Say father first finish his breakfast.

"Mother, Nisa left for work first huh," Pamit could kiss her mother's back.

His father first to the front of the house to turn on the motor first yes to drive his son while going to work.

Her father currently works as an online motorcycle taxi. In the past his parents were a rich man, due to losing his father's gamble selling all his assets due to losing bets.

At that time his father and his friend were caught by the police, and imprisoned for 5 years.

Nisa and her adoptive mother just sell a traveling cake to support the two of them, at that time I was still sitting in school.

after five years passed his father had been released from prison and promised never to do gambling again, he realized that the consequences of his gambling son and his wife were abandoned.

After arriving at her workplace, Nisa does not forget to kiss her father's back.

"Nisa work first, Dad be careful on the road."

"Yes Nisa also carefully worked," said her father while turning on his motorbike, and immediately drove because he had got the order.

Nisa is a gentle person, and unyielding with circumstances. It has a pure white skin color and has a shoulder-length hairstyle.

many want her to be a wife, but she refuses because there is currently no desire to get married.

One day someone came to propose her to be his second wife with abundant wealth for her and her family, but still she refused.

After returning home from work Nisa sees a luxury car parked in front of her house who does not know who the owner of the mind Nisa still asked.

It is impossible for his father to buy a car because he currently knows his father's finances.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

Nisa kissed the backs of her parents' hands.

"So how is sir? If you do not agree my son-in-law forced this house to be mine,” said the old man is the owner of a luxury car parked in front of his house.

His father used to pawn his house certificate to gamble, he thought it would get double. However, his luck was unlucky he lost in gambling and caught the police.

"I'm sorry sir, give me more time I will pay off my debts" said his father, resting at the man's feet.

"Dad, don't be like this" said Nisa. He could not bear to see his father struggling.

"Give us time sir, I will pay off my father's debt,” Nisa said.

"Well, I'll give you 2 weeks starting tomorrow! if in these two weeks you can't pay it off, you'll be my daughter-in-law." Threaten him and leave.

His mother also followed them into the room.

"Dad get some rest, Nisa get a drink" Nisa said.

After fetching drinking water for her father, faint Nisa hears her adoptive parents quarrel.

"It's all because of you!" shouted mother.

"Just try first you didn't gamble our fate wouldn't be like this! Then why did you refuse Nisa to be made a daughter-in-law by that person? Huh?”

"Are you crazy! there's no way I'm giving my daughter to them! let alone making his son-in-law for his drunk and rough son,” furious his father.

"What did you say ? your daughter!

Hey, sober! he's not our flesh and blood, he's just a pick-me-up boy!" his mother said with great emphasis.

Plaque...! The sound of a loud slap on his wife's left cheek smooth, to make the cheek look red. Her husband had involuntarily slapped his wife's cheek he saw her hands feeling guilty after what he had done.

"You slapped me for the sake of the little boy," he shouted, holding his cheek.

"Don't talk to you! or you will accept the consequences!

until whenever I would never give up my daughter," her father growled.

"Alright if that's what you want! I'm gonna get out of this house, "Threaten to her mom, then her mom takes her bag and puts all her clothes in.

Without them realizing Nisa had already heard their quarrel behind the door.

Nisa can only resign now, on the other hand she loves her father very much and on the other hand she also does not have the heart to see her father is in debt.

After wiping away her tears Nisa entered into her father's room, pretending not to know what had happened.

"Where are you going? why are you carrying so many clothes?” Ask Nisa.

Her mother just kept quiet and focused on putting the clothes in her bag, unwilling to reply to Nisa's question.

"Dad, where are you going? why did you put her clothes in?” nisa asks her father, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Let it go, son, that's his choice. Nisa doesn't need to think about her!” firmly father.

"Dad don't talk like that, please hold mom, don't let mom go dad.” Cupping both of his hands.

Nisa took her father's hand. However, there was no response from his father.

Then Nisa turned to mom.

"Mom, don't go, don't leave Nisa and Mom's dad." Nisa holds the mother's feet.

"I'm not your mother! Get out of my sight!" His mother growled, kicking Nisa's hand violently.

"Mother don't talk like that, mother is my mother who takes care of Nisa from childhood" Nisa said while crying bitterly.

"All right! if you think I'm your mother, accept the man's offer to marry his son.”

Duarr's...! It was like lightning struck in the middle of a hole after hearing his mother's words.

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