Ninth Month

Intuition

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A gentle breeze on the beach that afternoon playing Intan's long black hair, his sweet face shaded by the golden afternoon sun, seagulls snatching the sea surface looking for fish. All so beautiful complete with a handsome, masculine man with a sweet, intoxicating smile, Hendrayan, his fiancee, who will be her husband for another week. Hendrayan clasped his hand with a smile, Intan smiled back.

"You're so beautiful, sparkling like your name, Intan. I'm grateful we're a fool."

"It's not upside down. I should be grateful, you're very handsome and also kind."

Hearing Hendrayan's kind words frowned. A second later, he relaxed again.

Although Rayan frowned at a glance, Intan saw it.

"What is it, what is it you think? Is there something that's bothering you?"

"none. Yeah, just a job. I have to finish everything before we go on our honeymoon."

Intan met red when she heard the word honeymoon. Despite living in modern times, he is quite conservative and stubborn enough not to get along freely. He had almost no experience with men. Only Hendrayan is able to melt his heart, the man of his Papa's trust in the company. Rayan is famous for its excellence and high responsibility in the company.

"We are married yet, have thought of a honeymoon," continued Intan.

"I'm already impatient," said Rayan as she blinked her eyes, teasing her fiance.

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Intan was engrossed in her laptop, busy chatting with customers at her online store when her mother knocked on the door

"Lake in."

"Still busy, son?" ask Mama.

"Look, kid. Mom had a nightmare for a few days. I'm afraid something's happened to you, son."

"Mama knows Mas Rayan well. I love him too." Kata Intan while closing his laptop and focus on his mother.

"Whatever your dream may be, it may be just a sleeping flower, not a sign of something. So, mom is calm, yeah. Pray that's okay for Intan."

"But mom's instincts say something bad."

"Do we need to postpone the marriage, Ma," Intan suggested carefully. Honestly, he felt his mother's intuition was a bit imprecise, considering that his marriage lasted tomorrow, even less than 24 hours.

"Maybe Mama who has not been able to accept the only daughter of Mama married," said Mama Intan who finally succumbed to her intuition

"I'm fine, Mama" said Intan calmly, "Mas Rayan will take good care of me."

"Yes, quickly sleep there, do not let there be panda eyes here" said Mama.

When going to sleep, inevitably Intan remembered what his mother said. Intan can only pray that tomorrow everything goes well.

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Rayan tapped his fingertips on the bar table, a glass of wine that was still intact not a bit touched, he could not get drunk and mess up the important day. Tomorrow is the day of his revenge, the more sacred and solemn the celebration of his marriage the more his revenge will hurt.

The frenzied voice did not shake the daydreams of Rayan, the girls who were spoiled right-handed trying to attract his attention as usual. However, Rayan insists on not serving, she must save her energy, as Rayan is determined to spend an unforgettable bridal night for Intan and also Pak Wibowo, the bastard who has sent his mother to a mental hospital. He will make all of Indonesia know the shame that will befall the Wibowo family conglomerate.

"Currently....How lucky I am, I will get satisfaction by sleeping with the girl, as well as the satisfaction of revenge on Mr. Wibowo. Really once paddled two-three islands exceeded. I'm really impatient," said Rayan as she downed the wine in her hand. Rayan then got up and left, He can not be drunk tonight, He must be aware enough to enjoy the revenge he had long prepared. "Sir Wibowo, wait for my revenge, because you destroyed my mother, then I, Hendrayan, will destroy your daughter's life" said Rayan.

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