Revenge of the Former

I Love You

Cring cring...

Nisa's phone rang breaking the silence. The girl closed the door and walked to the small table beside the bed. Nisa knitted both eyebrows when she saw the name on her phone screen.

"Reyhan.." murmured slowly as he continued to stare at the flat object in his hand.

With a slight feeling of anxiety, Nisa also began to press the green aikon and attach the phone to her ears.

"Hello assalamualaikum, Rey."

Nisa sits her butt on the edge of the bed while receiving a call from her lover Reyhan.

"Wa'laikum hail, Nis. Where are you now?" ask Reyhan.

"When home, why?" ask Nisa back.

"Oh yeah, I'm there now." Reyhan immediately severed the unilateral call without waiting for an answer from Nisa.

"Well, what are you doing here?" ask Nisa again.

Tut tut tut's...

Nisa's eyes immediately widened when she heard the sound of the phone that had been cut off.

"Aduuuuh, how is this? What am I supposed to do now?" murmured Nisa started to panic while pacing beside the bed.

He seemed restless and confused thinking of Reyhan who was getting desperate to come to his residence.

Being busy struggling with the contents of his head, suddenly the doorbell rang several times. Nisa immediately flinched in shock with a heart that was palpitating incoherently.

Ting tong ting... The bells just kept ringing non-stop.

"Waduhhh, who's coming? Is that Reyhan?" guess Nisa.

Without thinking any longer, Nisa immediately rushed out of the room, and went down the stairs to get to the main door with a hasty step.

Chequek...

After the door was wide open, Nisa's eyes were immediately perfectly rounded, when she saw Reyhan who was already standing upright in front of her with an unusual look.

"Re-Reyhan's chat... What are you doing here?" nisa asked nervously while gulping roughly.

"I want to meet your parents" Reyhan replied, stepping inside the house and passing Nisa.

"W-what...? Meet my parents?" ask Nisa again while following Reyhan's steps from behind.

"Yes" Reyhan replied briefly.

Reyhan continued to swing his steps without taking off the flip-flops attached to his feet. Then, he sat himself on a soft sofa in the living room.

As for Nisa, she just stood beside Reyhan as she continued to stare in wonder at him.

"Quick call your parents now, I want to talk to them!" Reyhan's Word.

"What do you want to talk about?" asked Nisa curiously.

"On our relationship" Reyhan replied without turning to his interlocutor.

He raised one leg and lit a cigarette. Reyhan exhaled the cigarette smoke leisurely while raising his head. He stared at the living room ceiling with a blank look.

"But, Rey..."

Not yet had Nisa continue her words, suddenly a thunderous voice sounded from the top floor.

Hearing Hidayat's deafening voice, Reyhan and Nisa immediately turned their heads.

Not her feeling scared or awkward, Reyhan instead stared intently at Hidayat while occasionally smoking a cigarette in his hand.

While Nisa, her face instantly turned pale instantly. Cold sweat began to appear all over his body. He looked so very frightened, when he saw the face of his real father who was holding anger because of Reyhan's presence.

"Pa-papa.." murmured Nisa quietly.

"Aduuuuh, die me...! Can world war kayaknya nih, "inner Nisa increasingly restless while grasping tightly the end of her clothes.

Nisa continued to look at the arrival of her parents who were getting closer and closer to them. While Reyhan, he looks very relaxed and smiles cynically towards the parents of his lover.

Arriving in the living room, Hidayat and Dinda immediately sat side by side just above the sofa that was right in front of Reyhan.

"It turns out that your guts are big too, rancid boy," Hidayat sibir said with a slanted smile looking at the arrogance and arrogance Reyhan showed him.

Reyhan did not comment on Hidayat's scorn. He continued to smoke cigarettes while staring at the face of the old man in front of him with a sneering look.

Meanwhile, Dinda and Nisa can only look at each other's behavior in front of them.

The child and mother could not dwell, what else to give any comments. The two of them could only shut up and speak through his eyes.

"What should Nisa do now, Ma? Nisa is afraid of something unwanted happening to the two of them (Hidayat and Reyhan)," inner Nisa while continuing to look into her mother's eyes.

Dinda who seemed to understand the intent of her child's gaze, immediately shook her head slowly. It was as if he was beckoning Nisa to remain silent, and not to interfere in this matter.

Seeing the gesture from her mother, Nisa immediately understood and nodded slowly. He turned his eyes back to Hidayat and Reyhan with mixed feelings.

After turning off the cigarette flames into the ashtray, Reyhan began to open his voice and answer Hidayat's question in a loud tone.

"I'm here to propose to Nisa. I want to marry her and live happily with her" Reyhan said.

Hearing Reyhan's words, Hidayat's laughter immediately broke out instantly. He laughed out loud as he looked at Reyhan's performance from top to bottom with a condescending look.

"Haha... What did you say? Want to propose to my son? Haha... You're crazy, aren't you?" ledek Hidayat's.

"Yes, I want to propose to her and live with her" Reyhan added.

"Haha... Really gone crazy, kid. How dare a little cockroach like you propose to my son...? Cheih, don't dream of a rancid boy. Until then, I wouldn't want to have a poor daughter-in-law like you, remember that!" cibir Hidayat while continuing to laugh at Reyhan's words.

Hearing Hidayat's insults and insults to Reyhan, Nisa who had been silent had started to open her voice. He felt unbearable to see his lover treated like that by his own parents.

"Pa, don't say that..."

Before Nisa continued her words, Hidayat immediately cut her off quickly.

"Stop...! Don't interfere in our affairs" Hidayat said as he spread his palm towards Nisa.

After that, Hidayat turned his head to the side and gave the order to his wife Dinda.

"Ma, take Nisa upstairs now! Let Papa take care of this matter" Hidayat said.

"Ba-good, Pa."

Without saying anything more, Dinda immediately got up from the sofa and approached Nisa. However, when Dinda was about to embrace the shoulder of her daughter, suddenly Nisa also ventured to return to voice...

"But, Pa. Nisa wants..."

"Nothing but-button anymore, quickly go upstairs! Otherwise, Papa himself will drag you," threatened Hidayat with a reddened face as a result of holding back his anger.

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