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70. So you're jealous?

The bule man held both cheeks, he and Rizky flashed a glance and both were equally wide-eyed. Because they had met, but they did not know each other's status in Nella's life.

'So he's called Ihsan?' inner Rizky.

'Who is he?' inner Ihsan.

"Mas Rizky? Why did Mas suddenly punch Kak Ihsan?" nella shouted with a flushed face. Yesterday Ihsan got a slap from her in-laws, now from her husband. Of course that made him not accept. Nella approached Ihsan cupping her two reddened cheeks. "Silver's okay, isn't it? Is it very painful?" ask her with a worried face.

The two bodyguards immediately ambushed Rizky, holding both of his arms. Looked the face and eyes of the man was reddened, Rizky really so emotional. His chest throbbed pain looking at his wife who was rubbing Ihsan's cheeks lovingly.

"Mister, don't play rough! This is a public place!" scold the burly man to Rizky.

"What did you say?" rizky's jolt turned his head, he stomped his arms firmly, until both of the burly man's hands slipped away from him.

"Don't hold me!" Rizky pointed at the two of them who were about to hold her arm. A threat with Rizky's sharp gaze, able to stop their actions.

"Patience first, Riz. It's a public place." Reymond embraced Rizky's shoulder and stroked her chest, trying to calm Rizky's already overflowing emotions.

They even became the center of attention of some visitors who were in the store, until a female servant came to them.

"Sir, Mas .. You better not fight here, please go," he said with a hand that led to the front door. The shopkeeper was like driving them away.

"Mas Rizky why is it here?" nella asked after releasing her boyfriend's cheek, she turned to Rizky. "Me and Beautiful are shopping. Why is Mas Rizky looking for a storm here?"

"Find noisily? Who's looking for a storm?" rizky asked the sewot, the tone of the voice began to rise. "Gue here was there need to be the same you, but why can you be the same Ihsan?" lecar Rizky was annoyed, he pointed at Ihsan who had been silent.

"What if there is an Ihsan? Is that a problem?" asked Nella while glaring.

"Clearly problem! Lu my wife! Can you embrace the same Ihsan?!" Rizky breathed heavily, trying to control the emotions in front of Nella. He knows, however angry Rizky—that woman won't care about him. He will definitely defend his girlfriend.

"Nella will soon be my wife, sir," said Ihsan, who made Rizky return emotionally.

Rizky immediately gripped onto Ihsan's neck, pushing her body until they both came out. Of course, Ihsan did not stay silent just like that. Obviously his body is bigger than Rizky, there is no way he will lose.

Ihsan roughly pulled Rizky's arm with all her might and pushed her body to the floor.

Bruk!

Ihsan's fist almost hit Rizky's left cheek a little more, but unfortunately the action was stopped by the mall guard in black uniform who had just arrived. The two guards pulled the body of Ihsan who was sitting on Rizky's stomach.

"You are outrageous! Get out of here!" emphatically.

Ihsan was forcibly pulled by one of the guards and the other pulled Rizky's arm. They brought the two equally emotional men out of the mall building.

While Reymond, Indah and Nella along with the two bodyguards. They follow.

Right in the courtyard of the mall, Rizky and Ihsan stood with both hands still held by the two guards.

"What do you want to do well to the police station?" asked the guard who was holding Rizky's arm.

"Police! I want to report it!" firmly Rizky while glaring at Ihsan.

"OK, I'll drop off—"

"Why?" rizky asked annoyed and did not accept. Rizky knew, here Nella would side with Ihsan. "Lu's afraid Ihsan's in jail?"

"Why is Ihsan in prison? Obviously it was Mas Rizky who punched him, the wrong Mas Rizky here!" argue Nella.

"Gue non-jok he's also there for a reason, because he's embracing your shoulder. I can report him on the charge of destroying people's households!" Rizky.

"But soon we'll be divorced, did Mas Rizky forget? And Mas Rizky agreed, too" said Nella.

"Gue did agree, but you're still my wife now. I still have the right to do anything for now!" rizky exclaimed with a hardened jaw. "Lu won't be able to marry Ihsan, because Ihsan will be imprisoned!" he said with great emphasis.

The deg!

Nella was wide-eyed, she was immediately fixated and felt offended. Nah! The marriage she yearned for should not fail just because of this matter. Nella could not imagine Ihsan entering in the bars, surely she would feel the pain as well.

'Sister Ihsan can't be in prison, I don't want to, ' Nella's inner self.

'A little threat is okay, right? So that Nella would be aware of her position. About me I like you .. as you play me, ' Inner Rizky.

A few minutes later, Nella was silent, and then she said, "Don't, Mas. Mas Rizky can't do that to Kak Ihsan." Now Nella's voice has dropped, not high anymore like before.

A thing that is resolved well, of course, must talk well too. If she follows the emotions, Nella is afraid of Rizky acting recklessly.

"No one goes to jail!" firmly someone who came over, his voice sounded heavy.

Rizky looked up at who came, he was Angga. Angga was told by his two bodyguards about what had happened and of course his arrival will defend Ihsan.

'Ah sucks, why is Opa also here, ' Rizky grumbled inwardly.

"Let them go, I know them" Angga said.

"But they did it in the mall, sir," replied one of them.

"I guarantee you will not, I alone will make them make peace," he said as he looked at Rizky and Ihsan alternately.

The two guards instantly released their handrails on Rizky and Ihsan's arms. Then, leave them both.

Angga sat down while looking at Rizky. "Why are you punching Ihsan? You want to be a thug, huh?" ask her with her chin raised.

"I was upset to see Ihsan embrace Nella, Opa," Rizky replied.

"Oh." Angga smiled obliquely. "So you're jealous?"

Rizky was silent, as were the others.

"Opa knows you're still Nella's husband. But it seems you do not deserve to be jealous, your marriage is only a matter of days. Right, right?"

'What said? I don't deserve to be jealous? Opa this is crazy or what, anyway?!' rizky grumbled in heart.

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