Reply Revenge Tuk Former

Chapter 23

Abian can only close his eyes and hit the wall of his room after he was upset half to death because Bella said the other day about the kiss they did and what Bella felt was not something meaningful.

“Sial!“ Abian's voice growled.

Abian is fully aware that she has declared her love for Bella. There was such a strong urge that it made little heart Abian say it spontaneously.

And crazy Abian had thought that Bella and her ex-boyfriend when high school is the same person, but the logic always rejects the hunch of his little heart.

And Abian came back to prove it through the kiss.

For Abian, it was one of the best days for him. A kiss is of course included in a fond memory that will be hard to forget.

"Sister, Bian is called mami." It was Cecil's voice from behind the door of his room.

But Abian just kept quiet and drowned his body in the blanket.

Tok.dok! The sound of knocking on the door was getting louder.

"Lo's still asleep" asked Cecil again.

"Wake up mami waitin lo also now!" Cecil squealed loudly.

Abian, with a stale look on his face, got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Abian really didn't have the energy to argue with Cecil at the moment.

"Sister, Bian ten minutes no down I open the room forcibly lo!" Threaten Cecil.

Shortly after Cecil shouted, then the sound of footsteps that went away.

"Although Cil, my mouth wants to be a caffeine," said Abian as he was drying his face which he had just washed.

Moving her legs slowly, Abian stared at the presence of her mom who was sitting quietly at the dining table.

Take a piece of warm bread that seems like it has not been burned for a long time. Abian seemed to be calm.

"Mih, what is it," asked Abian directly without further ado.

"What time are you home tonight?" Mom asked.

"Jam two, it looks like Abian doesn't know for sure."

Abian then took chocolate jam and also peanut butter, which he applied carefully on each surface of his bread.

"The business or play" said the mother ketus.

"Why else, Mi. Lagian Abian has always been responsible for what Abian did all this time." With his tired face Abian bit the piece of toast he just finished smearing.

"Change your attitude a little, you'll soon be married." There is a firm tone that is heard in the sentence, Abian is very familiar with the intonation of speech that his mother used.

"Mommy.. Abian's been trying even now Abian himself is quite disadvantaged in that marriage."

Mami Abian who was cutting a banana for her bread mixture immediately stopped her activities until the sound of a dinner knife clanking clashed on a ceramic plate disturbing.

"Abian you must be aware in your position, you remain guilty for impregnating Amel. Don't be a coward like your papah." There was a clear sound of anger.

"Mi, why am I always the scapegoat for things that concern papi. Bian knows he's a dick in Mami's eyes. But please Mi, just this once though there is dirty blood that flows in Abian's body but never Mami equate Abian with papi." Firm Abian.

Abian got up from the chair, the bread he had just eaten was slightly laid out on his plate. Though this morning his stomach was very hungry and all his hunger suddenly evaporated immediately after hearing the babble of his mother about his papa. Let alone corner Abian with his irresponsible papi.

All the things about his papi are always sensitive things to talk about. The trauma was still on Abian's head.

Arriving in Abian's room immediately took her phone, stuck it to her ear. Like waiting for someone across there to answer his call as soon as possible.

"Gue to your house now. Don't try to avoid." And after that Abian disconnected his phone.

In a hurry Abian changed his clothes and went to drive his car through the density of vehicles on the existing protocol road in Jakarta.

After an hour of driving. Abian arrived at a pretty magnificent house. With a black fence towering twice the height of his body.

"Excuse me, Amelnya there is Ma'am," Abian said politely to domestic assistant workers.

"Just in, Mas Abian. It's inside."

Abian then nodded, stepping his feet to find Amel's whereabouts.

"Not usually you come quickly after my phone." Amel folded his hands under his chest with a reluctant face looking at Abian.

"Don't make this look like Mel's drama, aren't you cape?" Next to Abian's hand was massaging his temple. "Why did you complain to mommy because I didn't respond to your message or phone last night."

Amel, the beautiful woman pursed her lips. "Indeed why? It's only natural for me to be your future wife." Amel spoke loudly.

"I'm tired you're always this jealous and it's not clear! If you don't believe me the same I'd better get out of wedlock, not married yet you're like this how if it's a real marriage."

Amel turned his gaze to Abian. "Abian you should understand me a little, I'm pregnant! It's natural that I'm sensitive or possessive." There was clearly a tinge of anger tucked away in that sentence. Although his face looks flat.

"You, really haven't changed. I'm tired!" abian was upset.

Abian was tired, he did not know his fate would be like this stuck with a woman like Amel.

"I don't care. Maybe when I was in school and I didn't have the brain. You can trap me as you please― drive me as you like. But now I won't stay silent."

Amel stomped his feet, his face was already flushed red with anger. "You can't Abian. There's your son in my stomach." Amel pointed at her already bloated stomach.

Hearing that Abian smiled cynically. "Amel, you're so confident. Even though I'm a playboy I know and am aware of what I do when I have sex with women. And do I need to tell your parents what you're doing."

While Amel was silent in place no longer pulled his veins.

"Why? You're afraid I know everything.“ Abian's tone of voice was muted. “I'm quiet because I appreciate you. You were once the woman I loved, but you always pressured me because of your crazy, senseless obsession." Abian again.

Abian really spilled all his frustration.

"Abian don't underestimate me!, withdraw all your words. I can make sure this is your son."

"Then I ask our marriage to be postponed until the child is born and can do a DNA test that is clear to the truth." Challenge Abian.

Amel widened his eyes. The corner of his lips drew a thin smile. "No, everything will go according to my plan."

"If you're so upset about this marriage, go ahead. I don't care" Amel turned his body.

"Amel lo is really a monster!" Hardik Abian's.

Abian immediately stepped out of the house. Entering the car in a hurry and turning the steering wheel quickly, trying to run as fast as possible.

Tired, Abian tired. Amel never changed. The relationship that has continued since High School was in fact only running into a toxic relationship.

And at its peak Abian did not know Amel met his mother and handed a testpack with a line of two that plastered real.

Making his mother inflamed and embarrassed, his mother even cried and apologized for Abian's treatment like a jerk.

Abian smiled wryly, the crack did not mean anything to Amel. And Abian was worried about the truth that the child in Amel's belly was his or hers.

Because two months ago Abian was once drunk and the next morning he woke up with Amel who was beside him. Abian doesn't remember anything. What is more crazy is that it is in accordance with the age of the content of Amel with the time after the incident.

What is true is the karma he got from a playboy.

***

Meanwhile on the other side, though,

In the afternoon, Bella returned to running a busy activity to help her mother manage the store and restaurant. The plan is that he will meet with one of the staff of the advertising company.

"Hello, good day," Bella said kindly.

"Siang Mbak, I'm Ririn one of the staff from Bit Creative's advertising office.

Bella smiled kindly. "Please sit down, Ms. Ririn. So how about the ad sample."

Ririn then took out her tablet computer. "Here, Ma'am." Show me the contents of the tablet.

And after that Bella looked at the sample of the ad carefully.

"How is Ma'am, is it appropriate or is there something you want to change again?" Ririn asked kindly.

Bella smiled wryly, sometimes Bella was not exhausted by the predictions and words of Alisa who sounded original but mostly on target.

As yesterday Alisa said about Abian who will accept his offer as the source turned out to be true. His mother even used the services of the Abian company.

"For now, that's enough. I like it, but for sure I will tell you tomorrow. I have to seek approval from Missya's mother first" replied Bella.

Ririn then put her computer in the bag. "All right, I'm waiting for the good news."

"Mbak Ririn, to sign my contract directly to the office."

"Well Ma'am Bella, then I say goodbye."

Ririn then got up from her chair and left the place.

"Abian, fate seems to support me to carry out this revenge" Bella told him.

Bella's hand picked up her phone that had previously been lying around. And typing a few words on an application exchanging messages that are often used.

Message to Abian. “When you have time, we should meet soon.“ Write Bella.

After, sending the message a few minutes later Abian replied.

Message from Abian. “Tomorrow come here,” reply Abian.

And Abian sends a location, which is strangely familiar to Bella.