The Exchanged Princess

jealous of Nisa

Happy reading ....

Annisa gasped at what she saw. The shades of white and pink that dominate the room, very pampering the eyes. Not to mention the luxurious furniture.

"Well, is this Nisa's room?" annisa asked from the doorway, turning to Adisurya who approached her.

"Yes, Honey. It's mom's choice, sweet right? Do you like the color?"

"Likes, Dad. Love everything, this is great." Adisurya smiled broadly at the happiness on her daughter's face. With an eye gesture, he asked Annisa to approach Rianti.

Annisa understood and immediately approached her mother, then sat down beside Rianti.

"Thank you, Mom. Nisa likes her room, good."

Rianti glared with a flat expression on his face. Suddenly from behind, Adisurya was among them and was embracing both shoulders.

"Jawab dong, Mom. Equally, Sweetheart. I'm happy that you like the room" whispered Adisurya in Rianti's ear and made her amused.

"Oh yes, Nisa. Tomorrow at ten there will be a private English teacher here. Learn hard, son."

"Really, Dad?"

"He-em. This is also the proposal of the mother," said Adi's father while glancing at Rianti who was misbehaving.

"Thank you, Mom." Annisa immediately hugged Rianti. He did not care if Rianti would refuse. But unexpectedly, Rianti gently rubbed the mane of Annisa even if only for a moment.

"Move your things to the room" said Rianti slowly. Annisa nodded quickly and passed cheerfully.

Adisurya smears a smile at Annisa's behavior. The man turned to Rianti, then kissed her cheek.

"Ish, Mum. Someone will see." Shamefully.

"Just be wild. Why why anyway? Thank you, Rianti."

"For what?"

"For a smile on Nisa's face. I'd be very grateful if that smile was always there."

"Don't overdo it, Mas. It should be. She's our daughter, after all."

"Hmm, you're right. Now, we're on a mission."

"What mission?"

"Near our children, before the truth about Annisa is revealed. Slowly, Ehan must know that Annisa is his younger sister. While Raydita, is his sister. So whatever the circumstances, they're both Ehan's sisters. Our children," said Adisurya quietly and embraced by Rianti.

The couple passed to Annisa's new room. Waiting for their daughter while enjoying the atmosphere of the room.

"Sisa's the son of the Master and the Madam? It's only right that they privileged him," murmured someone beside the dining-room door.

***

Meanwhile somewhere else ...

Rayhan, Raka, and Ghaisan, as well as several teenagers his age seemed excited to dribble and pass the orange ball to get into the ring. Although sweat began to pour, but the look of their faces look happy.

"Ka, Lo's motorbike is cool if used in the race," said Atta, an acquaintance of Raka.

"For sure," said Raka while sipping the mineral water thrown by Ghaisan.

"Yuk tube, it's night." Bring along.

"Where?"

"On RH road. You can also bring two of Lo's friends." He spoke while pointing at the seemingly indifferent Rayhan and Ghisan.

"OK, if they want. What time?"

"Hehe, really cool. Mom's son, huh?" Atta's ejek is slow, but can be heard by Rayhan and Ghaisan.

Rayhan who did not accept the mockery, began to be ignited emotions. Seeing Rayhan's reaction, Raka quickly blocks Rayhan's steps toward Atta.

"Hold, Ray." His whisper.

"Heh, evidences that you are not the children of Mami. I look forward to your arrival on RH Road, one o'clock at night. Okay?" said Atta, still with a mocking look on her face.

"Heh, that's fine too. Motor is expensive tuh," decih Atta, when looking at the second motor of Raka's friend.

"You go, Ray. No need to be considered," said Agas.

"What? Didn't you hear him say we're Mommy's kids?"

"Certainly? You want us to samperin him?"

"Why not? Isn't that Ray?"

"Males ah's. Wild drag night is illegal, bro. If the police kidnap is his business," said Agas.

"Bad, Lo. Come on, Gas! Once upon a time, it was Sunday night. It must be exciting, the pretty girl must be a lot there too."

"Shit up."

"Well, Gas?"

"Yes .. yes!" ghaisan replied as he passed towards the parking lot.

"Yes. Deal yes. How do you find the reason?" ask Rayhan.

"Obsolutely normal. We just need to say we want to stay at Agas' house. Yeah no?"

"okay."

"No. This time no" said Ghaisan.

"I mean Lo?"

"Don't use excuses to stay in my house. I don't want to if there's anything, I'm getting carried around."

"Keep, where are we?" ask Raka.

"Yes in Lo's house" Rayhan and Ghaisan replied simultaneously.

"In my house?"

"Yes. Can't be at Ray's house? Can be berserk Om Adi. Where is the security of Sangar."

"Yes right, not in my house. My housekeeping has been tightened since Nisa ran away from home. The security is mama's silent," said Rayhan as he fitted his helmet.

"Nisa's escaped? Not wrong, Ray?" asked Raka, who was taken by Rayhan while turning on the motor.

"Hehe, dare too," muttered Raka.

"But he's back, isn't he, Ray?" ask Ghaisan.

"Udah. I immediately followed. He had not been there for an hour, what a rich house. Mama panicked, Papa moreover. Well it's my turn not all day, whichever one's nyariin," Rayhan snorted.

Rayhan turned to his two chuckling companions. He nodded, realizing they were laughing at him.

***

Upon arrival at home, Rayhan was embarrassed to know his sister-Raydita was protesting against his mother. Annisa Again. Everyone in this house, made unsettled by his presence.

"Ma, Dita also wants to change the room furniture. Yes, having Nisa is better than having Dita. Mama can love having Dita. New to Dita. In the former love also he must have been happy."

"That's not it, dear."

"Mama why the hell? Uh Nisa! You got what pellets, huh? Yesterday mom still didn't like Dama Lo. Now he immediately likes, even Lo, the same affection" said Raydita sarcasm, but not responded to Annisa.

"Dita should run away too, Ma?"

"Ish, haphazardly. Just be careful if you dare, mama lock you up in the barn."

"That's right! Nisa Mama is not that. My mother is not fair."

"We, it's not like that. Mom was just kidding. Okay, mama's gonna change everything. You can choose yourself in the furniture catalog that you ordered yesterday."

"Asik, it's not Ma."

Rianti sighed. He looked at Rayhan who was going down the stairs.

"Where else are you going, Han? You just came."

"Ehan's staying at Raka's house huh, Ma."

"Raka? Usually at Agas' house." Rianti looks surprised and does not like.

"Once, Ma. Papa is not home. Ehan will chat papa yes, Ma."

"Han, why the rush?"

"Ehan lazy Ma at home. Anything Nisa. Mama sewot early in the morning because Nisa, until the afternoon was still Nisa. What other name is there in this house?" Grunts him, while passing by taking his shoes.

"Honey, it's because ...."

"For what, Ma? Don't-don't be true what Dita said, Nisa was spitting mama. Heh, long time one house she pellets." Decih.

"Han, Ehan!" Rianti followed Rayhan's steps towards his parked motorcycle not far from the terrace.

"Rayhan promise, come home tomorrow morning, Ma."

"But why stay at Raka's house? Why not at Agas' house, or here. We can make a barbeque."

"That's right, Ma. This is the first time Ehan Sama Agas stayed at Raka's house. Time can't?"

"But, Han ...." Rianti did not continue his sentence. It is free to ask for the understanding of his son who is ready to leave the house.

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