
Ihsan rounded his eyes. Honestly, he did not know Angga's intention to come because of yesterday's problems, because he knew—Angga would definitely side with him.
"I'm not confessing to me, it's my son" said Ihsan who again lied.
Angga bobbing head. "Well, don't believe it! You and Nella couldn't have done something like that before they got married. You don't try to lie to Opa!" Now Angga's voice is a bit higher, because he wants Ihsan to be honest and obey him.
Ihsan was speechless, he was completely offended at this moment. Actually, his intention was to confess so that Nella could return to him. But unfortunately the woman was even more distant, the number was no longer able to be contacted.
"Opa, didn't Opa back then support me and Nella together? How has it changed?" Ihsan asked with a sad face. "If it's just because Nella's pregnant. I can take responsibility for her pregnancy."
Angga decak annoyed, he was inexhaustible with the thoughts of the bule man. "Responsible what do you mean? Nella's got a husband, unless she's a widow or a rape victim .. You just said you want responsibility, you don't go crazy, San!" press it with emotion.
"But I love her so much, Opa. I don't want Nella to be with Rizky and have her child" Ihsan said. Before long his eyeballs water, he felt sad because the fate of his romance was so tragic.
"Of the know, Opa understands." Angga rubbed Ihsan's left shoulder for a while then descended on her arm. "If only Nella had told Opa first that she had a boyfriend, before you came to propose ... Opa will marry you straight."
Ihsan fell silent and lowered his head, slowly his tears fell down his cheeks.
"Nasi has become a porridge, San. Nella's married, and Opa heard she chose Rizky over you. Now you release him. Opa knows it's very heavy .. but it's only the best."
Angga was still trying to persuade while calming Ihsan's heart which was still in a state of turmoil. To be honest he felt pity, yet this time he could not do anything.
"If Nella is happy and happy, are you happy and happy?" ask again. Ihsan only nodded faintly while wiping away her tears.
'I want him to be happy and happy with me, Opa. Not with Rizky, he does not deserve to be with Nellaku, Ihsan's mind is filled.
"Now you're on Opa, yeah!" Angga raised Ihsan's chin so that he could look at each other. "Pregnant women need the attention of their husbands. Nella has been quite lacking in affection since her Mama died, Sofyan also did not pay much attention to her. Only Rizky needs him now. Opa admit ... Rizky is a good man, only his brain must be diligently cleaned, so as not to get dirty." Angga wanted to praise Rizky actually, but there was just a shortage of the man that had to be mentioned.
Ihsan shook his head quickly. "No, I don't want to go see Rizky and tell her the truth!" Ihsan.
Apparently, Angga's long speech did not make his heart soften, Ihsan still held his stance.
"Why? If you're like this, you don't love Nella!" anga Angga emotions. Both of his hands were already clenched to punch one of Ihsan's cheeks, but he was still trying to hold it.
"It's not that I don't, baby, it all depends on Rizky. He didn't want to let go of my Nell, but why didn't he trust him? Opa should have realized that Rizky didn't deserve Nella, because she doubted him and trusted me more!" Ihsan Tukas.
Angga fell silent, but what Ihsan said was true. Rizky here just misunderstood and trusted Ihsan more than Nella.
"But if you don't talk to Rizky, how can he trust you?" ask Angga.
"Turn back to her. He's the one who made his son, surely he can feel the instincts as a father. Just let Rizky be like that .. Let Nella realize that she's not the right man to choose!" Ihsan's chest suddenly rumbled, recalling all the things for Nella's rejection of him. Really, she was really hurt and could not accept that her heart would prefer Rizky over herself.
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"How, Pa?" sofyan asked as he saw Angga get into the car with a face of emotion.
"Fuck, Ihsan does not want to see Rizky," he replied lazily.
"What then? Papa didn't persuade her?"
"Who, you think Papa went there earlier what, ha?" angkah Angga sewot. "Papa had spoken at length with him, but at the end of the day he didn't want to see Rizky!"
"Sucks indeed! That Ihsan is selfish!" exclaim Sofyan while protruding the steering wheel of the car, then plugging the gas. "May he confess-I am the father of my granddaughter! How insolent!" geram Sofyan's.
"But she was honest with Papa, if Nella was pregnant with Rizky's son."
Sofyan rounded his eyes, then turned to Angga. "Seriously, Pa?"
"Yes, pressure-pressed she's finally honest too."
"Keep Papa recorded Ihsan's conversation earlier?" sofyan asked enthusiastically.
Angga. "No."
"Oh, you didn't tell Papa."
"Yes, Papa should have the initiative, Papa is such a fool."
"What did you say?" Angga immediately shook Sofyan's head firmly while glaring. She felt unacceptably being said 'stupid' by her own son. "You are stupid! So stupid! No thanks helped!" upset ass.
"Yes, yes, sorry."
'Help what? Papa didn't help me, he failed, ' inner Sofyan.
"So Ihsan had said that if it all went back to Rizky, he should have trusted Nella more than him. What say?" Although still emotional, but the intention of Angga to help Nella is actually so earnest.
"That's actually true, Pa. Rizky should trust Nella more." Sofyan.
"Clearly how? Does Nella have to split up with Rizky? Ihsan also wants responsibility even if it's not her son."
Sofyan shook his head quickly. "Just kid, I don't want to! I will not be willing to be Rizky's replacement. Papa should also know that Nella has now chosen Rizky, not Ihsan."
"Yes, it depends on Rizky."
'Am I using rough? So Ihsan is honest? But he's a hard man to threaten, ' Sofyan's inner self.
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"Why you, honey?" gita asked when she saw Nella grimacing in pain while holding her waist.
They just got into the car about to go home after driving around the mall until the afternoon to buy baby supplies.
"My waist is cramping, Ma." After holding the waist, now switch to holding the knee. "My knees hurt too, Ma ...." Nella's face looks so spoiled.
"Want to the Doctor? Let's check it out, shall we?" gita Tawang.
Nella nodded quickly. "No, I'd like to hurry home and lie down. Maybe it's because I've been standing up for too long."
"Oh yes already. Mama, you must first pump the wind." Gita opened her tote bag, then took the bottle and unscrewed the bottle.
After being poured into the hand, Gita immediately poured the oil on both knees Nella.
"What about the waist? You're wearing a dress." Gita was about to bandage Nella's waist, but she touched how to put her hand up to her daughter-in-law's waist.
"Let's go home, Ma. I'll smear it myself." Nella smiled and leaned her back against the seat, closing her eyes. "I'll take a minute, Ma. I'll wake up when I get there, okay?"
"Yes, honey." After putting the bottle of wind oil in the bag, Gita immediately took her phone to send a message to Rizky.
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To: The Perverted
16.02 PM
Rizky, Mama and Nella are heading your way home. Anyway Mama does not want to know .. You have to get there first than Mama's car. If it's too late, Mama will take you to the doctor to be circumcised twice!
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