Destiny For Chessy (When Love Beats Revenge)
Someone's Coming

The sound of knocking on the door was quite loud and so disturbing that it was somehow heard, making Erkan and Chessy wake up from his sleep. "Who is Mas .. astaghfirullah .. that is not very polite," complained Chessy.

"You just wait here, honey." After getting tired of doing sports behind a blanket, Erkan was forced to wake up and rub his eyes. Chessy just turned her back because she was lazy to open the door. Moreover, he was still plain in his blanket. Erkan woke up and first entered the walk in closet to look for clothes because he was also still innocent.

With black shorts on the knees and plain shirts with matching colors that how to wear clothes is still very lazy, Erkan staggered while yawning a few times and then opened the door of his room that did not stop sounding.

Really, Erkan wanted to get angry because that person was so presumptuous to keep knocking on the door, even if it wasn't in the lock, Erkan believed that the door would be opened without permission and barged in like a thief.

"Hi .. Brother Er," said Nayla smiling sweetly looking at Erkan's very handsome face in that casual dress.

"Why did you knock on the door like that?" Tanya Erkan was still acting ordinary.

"There are important things I want to talk about with Brother Erkan," replied Nayla still with a sweet face.

"What's important until you find the door has no such rules? My wife and I are sleeping, don't you know if you're visiting." Asked Erkan with a cold look.

"It's usually like that, too, brother. Uh Brother, I've made oxtail soup and Kak Er's favorite cake." Nayla says the food box she brought in front of Erkan. Without feeling guilty and even apologizing, Nayla spoke with a sweet smile. Chessy who heard the voice of the woman she hated, got up and immediately picked up the kimono towel in the bathroom then quickly put it on. Chessy is very afraid if the events of the past repeat themselves. Chessy is very afraid that the food has been given incantations by Nayla. Chessy immediately went out and approached the grandmother.

"Well, there's an uninvited guest" said Chessy, wiping her hair back and then crossing her arms around her chest. "My husband won't eat the cooking of unknown women. He's got a wife who's cooking a pinter." Chessy said in a proud tone.

"Eh Brother Chessy, abis shower huh?" Nayla spoke politely.

"Yes, abis took a wet shower from getting tired of making love. Why?" Chessy replied without changing her tone.

"Ah, Sister Chessy. I'm not someone else and not an unknown woman. I've been in this family for seven years. Brother Chessy is someone else because he's only been here for a few days. You should know yourself dong. At least not before saying that." Nayla emphasized every word of hers.

"Heh, Grandma Drops. You should have read. I am the Madam in this house. So what right do you have to tell me to disobey?" This time Chessy is getting on the black.

"That's enough!" Erkan finally spoke up. "Nayla, please take care of your attitude. You are a Muslim woman who must take care of Marwah. I already have Nayla's wife, you should be able to keep your attitude and especially take care of my wife's feelings."

"No Brother. To this day, I cannot accept that you marry her. You should have married me, brother, not him." Answer Nayla.

"Take care of your words." Shouted Nayla.

"You're the one who needs to watch Nayla's words." Shouted Erkan to Nayla. Erkan really could no longer pretend to be nice to Nayla because her attitude was already too outrageous.

"Sister! You dare yell at me for this woman who has only been your wife for a few days? You asked me to take care of her feelings, but did you not even think about my feelings, sister? Has this seven years been a waste for me waiting for your love?" Nayla was crying.

Chessy is scared, and Chessy is afraid that Nayla will make a drama in front of Erkan and make Erkan's heart melt because of the seven years they were together. Indeed, it is impossible if between a man and a woman who have been together for seven years are not adrift of love. Even though Erkan had promised and swore, Chessy was still afraid.

"Sister! Answer it! Don't just shut up by pretending to be so dizzy. Do you have any interest in me, brother? Seven years is not a short time for me to wait for certainty from you, brother. You paid to visit Mbah Uti and Mbah Kakung, but in fact you came home to bring this woman. You hurt my feelings, brother!" Nayla cries more and more. Chessy looked at Erkan's face looking at Nayla.

"Stop your drama Nayla!" Suddenly, from the other direction a man screams to make Erkan and Nayla turn, while Chessy goes into the room for not wearing a hijab. Chessy closed the door of the room without knowing who was yelling earlier.

The man walked over to Erkan and Nayla. Instead of welcoming, Nayla even threw her face while folding both hands on her chest. "Don't bother Erkan. Please …. Conscious Nayla. Have you forgotten or pretended to be stupid? He's married to Nayla, Erkan already has a wife." That man is Alman. Manager at Erkan company, as well as his best friend.

"No need to interfere in my business. You are nothing to me. You have no right to manage my personal affairs." replied Nayla ketus without looking at Alman's face.

"Please .. you take him. I don't want any misunderstanding between me and my wife." Erkan was about to step inside his room, but quickly Nayla's hand pulled on Erkan's shirt.

"We're not done talking, brother. Please ... listen to me talk first" said Nayla.

"Let go of your hand. You should know that an Erkan doesn't like to be touched by anyone." Erkan replied as he glanced at Nayla's hand which was still holding Eldar's shirt.

"Mayela …!" Alman again.

"Why the hell are you, why come now huh?" Nayla takes her hand off Erkan's shirt and turns to Alman. Nayla also threw the food container she had brought back in any direction. The stomping of his legs indicates that Nayla is very upset with Alman. "Don't expect Papi to like you and intend to match us, you have a right to my business. Inget, I won't want to be your wife. I just want to marry Brother Erkan. You don't know, huh!" Nayla stared intently into Alman's eyes. "I warn again, do not ... follow .. I .. and do not .. campuri ... my business …. Hear it!" Nayla spoke in a high tone as she extended her index finger at Alman right in front of Alman's face. "Oh yeah, tonight don't expect me to see you because of our engagement plans .. Ba. tal …." Fatimah also passed away with a sense that could not be expressed.

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