Replacement Ribs

83. Return the Ring of Fiancee

Nabila drove his car slowly. Looking out the window to find the house number that his future mother-in-law once mentioned, Jalan Agaru 3 no 25. The row of houses in middle-class housing did not escape his observation. Until he stopped at a house whose fence read the number 25. The house is classified as simpler than the home of Nabila's parents.

The house looks quiet. Because according to the information he again got from his future mother-in-law, only Ravi's parents inhabited the house. While Ravi's older sister is married and occupies her own house. Likewise with Nabila's fiancee, who since having a job has invested by buying a house that is now occupied by him. Where Ravi's house is Nabila does not know. Let alone house. Her fiance's contact number alone she doesn't know.

Nabila was desperate to visit the house because he was having trouble meeting his fiancee. Until this afternoon, he made an intention to visit the home of his future father-in-law.

A woman opened the door after Nabila knocked on the fence. The bespectacled woman wearing a negligee greeted him with a wide smile.

"Let's go in!"

"Yes, Tan." Nabila nodded politely.

"Cock, Tan. Mother dong."

Nabila nodded back with an awkward smile. Then held out a paper bag containing a cake that he bought randomly during the trip.

"Sorry, Tan. I came here to return this." Nabila sagged the ring that a week ago was pinned by Ravi on her finger.

Of course it made his mother Ravi surprised. "W-What do you mean, Nabila?" ask the woman.

"Yes, Tan. I request not to be able to continue the relationship with Ravi."

"But what's the problem? Didn't you also agree to this match?"

Nabila actually did not have the heart, seeing a disappointed look on the face of Mama Ravi. The woman was even very hopeful, as soon as she and Ravi got married.

"From the beginning I refused not without reason. Ravi's sister once said she had a boyfriend. I don't know why he suddenly agreed to this match. I decided to return this ring, because I did not want to hurt another woman. Because I have proven myself, if Kak Ravi's words are true. He already had a lover, even they are still in contact to this day."

Mama Ravi looked surprised again. He took the ring back and placed it on Nabila's palm.

Nabila sighed softly. "Sorry, Tan. At first I wanted to open my heart to Ravi for Mami. But after seeing the reality in front of me, then there is no longer a reason for me to continue this matchmaking. I'm sorry that Auntie has to be disappointed." Nabila's words made her mother Ravi speechless. Nabila wanted to embrace the middle-aged woman, but she could stand it. Suddenly he actually lost respect because Mama Ravi impressed to cover his son's behavior.

"Tante wants to ask you for help. Please consider your decision. What's less than Ravi, when?" mama Ravi said as if she showed the advantages of her child. Not wrong, Ravi is almost perfect. Regardless of the habits that used to like to change the coupling.

"Mante promised, Ravi and woman's relationship will be completed as soon as possible. Aunts never agreed to their relationship. Because the woman is like a bitch who continues to use Ravi. Many times Aunt reminded him, but Ravi seemed to be closed in heart," continued the woman half-forcibly.

I want Nabila to curse the woman next to him. But he still refrained from behaving as if he was nice to his mother's friend. The intention of his mother Ravi betrothed him and his son turned out only to take advantage of Nabila. So that Ravi can escape the snare of the woman who is now the man's lover. Very devious it turns out.

"Sorry, Tan. That's Aunt and Aunt's business. Please don't involve me."

Nabila who was upset moved from the living room sofa. Leaving the woman with the ring that had been placed back on the table.

All the way home, he cursed. And repeatedly hit the round handlebar in front of him. He muttered resentfully regretting the rash attitude of his mother who took for granted the offer of matchmaking on the basis of friendship. Especially by looking at the physicality of Ravi and the career of the man who was moncer, his mother continued to urge Nabila to follow his will.

Nabila sighed softly as the phone rang. He put up earphones to receive calls.

"Hallo, Mi!"

"Mommy's in your office. Where are you going?" Her mother's voice.

"On the road. Just a little nyampe."

Nabila had guessed after this he would get a hearing from his mother. Because the news he broke off the engagement with Ravi certainly has reached the ears of his mother. I don't know what version.

The black city car was docked in the parking lot. Next to his boss's car who seemed to have returned to the office.

Nabila sauntered leisurely as if his burden had been released. It didn't matter if his mother was horned and sitting waiting at his desk.