The Vengeance Of Love

Chapter 26's

Her morning.

At half-six, Sherin had woken up and was preparing to jog, she started running around the complex, although it was not quite the area here. The average housing in this complex contains rich people, even houses are almost similar.

The weather was clear though the sun was still timid to reveal its form, the cold gushed and pierced the white skin of Sherin who wore short-sleeved sportswear. Jogger pants are below the knee, but Sherin's no problem.

After about an hour, Sherin returned home. He wiped off the sweat on his forehead using a small towel he carried along the way. When he arrived at the courtyard, his forehead shriveled, fusing two eyebrows separated by distance.

“Whose car? Kok kayak knows,” murmured Sherin lirih, he observed a dark gray luxury car.

Because his brain is lola aka loading long, Sherin does not feel remember who this car belongs to but he never saw. Sherin shrugs the sign he completely forgot, then Sherin steps back to get into the house.

Still looks lonely, there are only a few servants who are cleaning up. When he wanted to climb the stairs, someone called his name.

“Lho? Sherin, where are you from?” ask Grandma Linda as she approaches Sherin.

Sherin turned and said, “I just finished jogging, Grandma. After this the pep shower keep breakfast,” replied Sherin.

“Oalah, the pantesan was Grandma cariin but you are not there. Yes, I did, shower. Someone is waiting for you from earlier,” said Grandma.

Sherin frowned, “Who, Nek?”

“There is, hunt if you take a shower, later also know yourself.”

“Ih, Grandma is old also still playing secrets,” Sherin said annoyed, grandmother Linda laughed a little at Sherin's expression.

Since Sherin did not know who was waiting for her, then Sherin quickly took a shower and prepared. Wearing neat clothes like he was about to leave, but Sherin herself was confused about where to go.

At seven o'clock Sherin was out of the room, her hair was a little wet and she looked a little wavy black. Sherin's hair is long, until it touches her waist, although Sherin used to be fat, but her hair remains well maintained.

Sherin arrives at the dinner table, from which she sees the back of a man who looks familiar to Sherin chatting with grandparents.

“Well, that Princess is ready. From a long wait,” chirps grandma, Sherin can only smile clumsily.

“Who, Nek who wants to ket— emu,” Sherin was speechless when the man turned towards her.

Ravin looked at Sherin who had just come with a deep gaze, Sherin so could not move looking at that gaze. Sharp yet meaningful. To neutralize the facial features, Sherin cleared his throat several times.

“It turns out Mas Ravin, why did Mas look for me this early in the morning?” Sherin continues her steps, she sits opposite Ravin who is bounded by the table, on her left is Linda's grandmother.

“Tadi Ravin said that if he wants to take you to his house, Dina who asked, said papa Ravin to meet you,” Grandma who replied, Sherin nodded her head.

“Az breakfast?” ask Sherin to Ravin.

“No! Now,” answered Ravin making Sherin round her eyes.

“Must now? Later, yeah. I want to eat first, hungry,”, Sherin persuaded, but Ravin still shook his head.

“Breakfast at mom's house, they've been waiting. All of you want to invite you to see the wedding dress let in the message,” said Ravin, Sherin again rounded his eyes.

Why is this sudden?

“Sherin join Ravin alone, let you get closer. You guys still have less than two months of dating. Two months it was a while, you know, even Ravin's parents had been waiting from earlier for breakfast,” said grandfather Haris after he was silent and just listened.

Sherin nods lethargicly, they both say goodbye to going to Ravin's house. Arriving there, Ravin immediately took Sherin to the dining table. And, it turns out that Ravin's parents haven't touched their breakfast.

“Ma, Pa,” call Ravin, both of them sitting next to each other in front of both of Ravin's parents.

“At last you guys came, Papa thought Papa wouldn't be able to meet his future wife Ravin this morning, it turns out Ravin can take you,” Farid chuckles, Sherin replies with a shy smile.

“If Papa hadn't told Ravin to go to Haris' house, he might have forgotten. Though still young but already senile, otherwise he does not want to invite you to come to see Papa.” Farid continued to tell stories until he forgot what the purpose of taking Sherin to his house was.

While Sherin can only be mangosteen and occasionally answer questions that are thrown Farid. Being bored, Dina pinched Farid's arm, making Papa Ravin grimace and surprise.

“Why the hell, Ma?” Farid rubbed his hot arm.

“Pa, if Papa wants to keep talking, when do we have breakfast? Mama is hungry, Ravin is also anxious to quickly go, that Sherin also has not breakfast,” said Dina annoyed.

“Yes already, let's have breakfast. If your papa still wants to tell stories, do not be horrified. Free, no matter when it will be finished,” Dina flips the plate and starts taking the rice.

“Yah 'Kan Papa forgot, Ma. Why do I need to remember it again?”

“Mama not keep remembering, but already attached to the brain. Can't forget.”

“Emang well, every mistake Papa must be remembered, Papa just forgot to put a towel on the mattress only still in Mama's memory until now, Papa's good turn only no one remembers, Mama,” complains Farid while breathing heavily.

“Emang when did Papa do good to Mama?” Dina frowned.

“Tuh 'kan,” said Farid, they both do not realize that there are still two people who have only listened since.

“Fate contracted on earth,” murmured Sherin softly but still can be heard by Ravin.

Ravin held back a smile. “We can also make the world feel like we both belong.”

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“Have made an appointment?” sherin asked, he looked around the three-story building but it was wide.

“Already, last night the mama who made an appointment,” replied Ravin, they also walked together to enter the building.

Sherin walks while staring at the twinkle around her, they are in the boutique where the Ravin family subscriptions are. Sherin had only first set foot here, although she was a famous artist, Sherin could rarely go shopping freely.

Almost every single one of her clothes, Anika who prepared. Because the day is just working and continuing to work.

“This place is magnificent once,” praise Sherin.

“Sure, this boutique has stood for more than ten years. The owner was also a friend of mama.” Sherin must understand.

“Ravin, you finally came, Aunt has been waiting since,” a beautiful woman who is the same age as Dina approached the two of them.

“Halo, Tan,” greet Ravin.

“Last night Dina phone, said you want to come here to see the wedding dress, well?”

Ravin nodded in a smile, Sherin who saw that was amazed. Ravin is a cold person, but once a smile makes the heart melt, sweetness to passing.

“Why not say if you want to get married? Though Aunty already has plans to bed you for aunty child, uh, even first.” The woman named Zanna looked down lethargic, even though her words were actually just kidding.

“Where is the candidate, beautiful is not?” Zanna raised her face again.

“After me, Tan,” said Ravin, Zanna turned her head immediately.

“Whose name are you?” Zanna examines Sherin's performance from top to bottom, which makes Sherin feel a little uncomfortable, but she tries to hold him back.

“Sherin, Aunt—”

“Zanna,” he said, Sherin nodded.

After a while of conversation, Zanna took Sherin and Ravin to the second floor. On this floor Sherin again stunned, let alone see the clothes that make Sherin very interested model, as well as the price.

“Here you are free to choose what kind of model, will be the same Aunt employees in the body size so that our fitting time is not recreated,” Zanna shows some dresses that look suitable for Sherin.

“Tante see, Sherin's body is nice, sexy and pretty high. Suitable to be the wife of Ravin,” praise Zanna which makes Sherin a little embarrassed.

“Ya already, Auntie stay first huh. Later if there is nothing to call Aunt,” Ravin and Sherin nod in unison. Zanna rushed away because she got a phone call.

“You just choose, let me sit there. But, do not be long because we still have to go elsewhere,” said Ravin, without a word again he sat on the available sofa.

While Sherin eagerly chose the wedding dress, there were more than five dresses that really caught her attention. But, more than that Sherin is more concerned with a man and woman who are downstairs.

His eyes squinted, let alone he saw the woman's hand wriggling spoiled on the arm of the man Sherin knew so well.

“Se-jerk is that him?”