The Love Struggle of Young Miss

The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Mas, why are you this old?" Cacha did not expect, her voice was heard once that the girl was holding back a cry.


"I'm sorry, Cha. I'm khilaf." Rendra squealed in front of Cacha, but the girl immediately turned her face away.


"Go, Mas. I rejected your proposal." Cacha spoke heavily.


"Cha, please give me a chance. I was completely unconscious yesterday. It's just a kiss, believe me I've never done more than that and it's my first time." Rendra tried to explain, she clasped Cacha's hand tightly.


"Mas, thank you for coming to propose to me here, but I'm sorry. Refused it. We can't be fooled. I know your heart's not for me, Mum." Cacha's tears can't stand it anymore.


"Cha, I'll learn to love—"


"I'm saving you, Mas! Your heart has chosen Nadira, while your body has gone that far with Anisa when it is clear that you will propose to me. I'm disappointed." Cacha forcibly released Rendra's hand.


While the man was silent. Not knowing how to respond, because everything Cacha says is true.


"Please give me a chance, Cha. I'm learning to forget my feelings for El, and I was really solemn last night." Rendra continued to explain.


"Mas Rendra?"


The sound from the door managed to shock them. Even Rendra felt frozen, his blood felt rustling when he heard a voice that was not familiar to him. The voice of the woman he so missed.


Rendra immediately turned around and looked at Nadira who was already standing not far from his place. Without saying much, Rendra walked quickly and pulled Nadira's body into his arms.


Of course they were all so surprised to see him. Even Cacha's tears were getting louder upon seeing that sight.


"I miss you, El." Rendra increasingly tightened his embrace, while Nadira was still silent because of Rendra's sudden movements.


"Take my wife off, Bangs*t!" Nathan took off the hug and landed a punch in Rendra's face, bleeding the man's corner.


"Sister Nathan! You're the one who's right!" nadira Bentak. He helped Rendra stand up. Nathan's anger grew even more so after seeing what his wife was doing.


"You're defending him?" nathan asked a little.


"No! I don't like the way Brother Nathan plays this violent!" reply Nadira, his voice is no less high.


"Alright, El. I'm wrong, not your husband." Rendra tried to dampen Nadira's emotions.


"Nat, sorry. I've been acting insolent, but I really miss El a lot." Rendra's words not to make Nathan's emotions subside, but rather become more and more so. Nathan did not say, only the man's jaw still looked hard.


"Let me treat your wounds, Mas," Nadira bargained, but Rendra immediately refused.


"Mr Johan, I deeply apologize for my son's insolence." Bastian slightly bowed respectfully, the middle-aged man was very disappointed and angry with his son who had already embarrassed him.


"It's okay, sir." Johan spoke calmly, but inwardly the man smiled with satisfaction.


"Then I say goodbye, sir. I will teach my son a lesson" Bastian said. He stared disappointedly at his lowered son by holding the corner of his lips.


Just as Rendra and her family are out of the house, Rayhan and Queen enter. They were so astonished because the atmosphere in his house was tense, even though he said there was a proposal event.


"Why is the atmosphere gini-rich, Dad?" rayhan asked confusedly.


"How is the young master's son?" Johan asked a question.


"All is healthy, Dad. They're only five minutes apart" Queen said enthusiastically.


"Thank God. Mil, tomorrow morning we have to see them." The look on Johan's face was very clear that the man was very happy at the moment.


"Well, Bun. Cacha says to the room first." Cacha left just like that, even he did not say goodbye to Nadira at all.


"Nathan is tired too. Not rest." Nathan just left. Even without caring about his wife who already looks so sad.


"Snat! Don't forget your wife!" johan's screams stopped Nathan's steps as he climbed the stairs.


Nathan turned around and walked back to them. "Nathan forgot he had a wife." Nathan's remarks were more of an insinuation, making Nadira's heart feel sick.


In fact, Nadira was only silent when Nathan carried her bridal style to the room. After their departure, Rayhan asks Johan for an explanation.


Johan told me everything, and Mila was silent. The woman was uncomfortable at the moment. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this.


***


Nathan did not open his voice at all, he put his wife's body on the bed, then just went to the bathroom. Nadira stared at the nanar towards her husband's back which slowly moved away.


Unknowingly, Nadira's tears trickled down. She knew that her husband was currently angry with her because he had already defended Rendra. However, Nadira does not like the way Nathan uses violence.


Almost fifteen minutes passed, Nathan came out of the bathroom with a body that was so fresh. The man walked in looking for sleeping pajamas. After wearing it, he immediately stretched his body back to Nadira. Nathan is still tight-lipped.


"I'm sorry, Mom. I've been so wrong. I hurt you so much." Gathering all her courage, Nadira opened her voice. However, there is no truth at all. Nathan remained silent, the man closed his eyes.


Nadira knew, the thing she had to do when her husband was angry was to shut up. Nadira also turned around, and now they sleep back to each other.


"We need time to reflect on each other, Mas. I'm sorry and good night." Nadira's voice sounded so heavy as it held back the cries, her hands squeezing the blanket tightly as she felt her heart so hurt.


Nadira tried to close his eyes, but he could not fall asleep at all. The woman finally stood up. He wanted to soak in the warm water to refresh his extremely sticky body.


Nadira rushes to the bathroom, filling the bath with warm water. After taking off all her clothes, Nadira immediately soaked in the bath, her body feeling relaxed as the warm water touched her skin.


Wasn't our relationship ever this cold? It's even colder, but why do I feel so sick now? Seeing Brother Nathan acting that cold to me.


Nadira tears dripped from both corners of her eyes, she did not want to wipe them at all, letting them fall and mix with the water inside the bath. Nadira just wanted her heart to be a little relieved.