Don'T Hate Me, Baby!
Married, But Rejected

It appears that there are already Mr. Richard, Mr. Myra, and Monique inside. Their faces looked flat and their gazes were full of probes looking at Lissa making Lissa even more anxious. But Ansel did not stretch his hand in Chalissa's hand.

"Dear not to be afraid" said Ansel

Ansel invited Lissa to sit down. Before sitting down, Ansel introduced Chalissa to his family.

For a few minutes no one made a sound, they were silent in their own positions. Until finally Chalissa ventured to open her mouth.

"Ma.. I'm sorry" she sounded nervous

Ansel turned to Chalissa, then rubbed Lissa's shoulder.

"Well, why are you quiet? Don't you want to meet with Chalissa??" Ansel feels bad for Chalissa with the attitude of her family.

"Are you really pregnant?!!" Bu Myra asked filled with suppression, it was visible from the look in her eyes.

"Mah" Monique's voice reminded her mother to take care of herself.

"Where do you know Ansel?" monique finally made a sound.

"Yes..." Lissa turned to Ansel, she was confused to have to answer Monique's question.

"Where is your family?" Monique corrected the question

"Ke... My family.. ti. live in kampung kak" Lissa's expression looked tense.

"Mah, reward. Ansel hopes you will accept the presence of Chalissa. Ansel apologizes for letting you down" said Ansel, who read his parents' dislike of Chalissa.

"We'd better have dinner first" Monique asked

That night really was a silent dinner. Only the sound of the clanking of spoons was heard. Chalissa was so tense that her hands were hard to touch. Several times the spoon of the hand fell. This further made both Ansel's parents underestimate Chalissa. However, Ansel remained faithful to calm him down.

After dinner, Mr. Richard began to make a sound.

"What's your job?" without looking at Chalissa.

Ansel held Chalissa's hand, squeezing her hand gently.

"Sa. I don't work sir" Chalissa said with a bow. He was really scared.

"Then??!" mr. Richard frowned.

"Of course he doesn't work! Isn't there an Ansel who can meet all his needs!!!" ketus Bu Myra

"Bah, Mah don't blame Chalissa. He didn't work because of his mistake. She's pregnant right now, and she's Ansel's responsibility" Ansel said, trying to protect Chalissa. Chalissa was just downcast.she felt uncomfortable in the room.

"Tell me what's your purpose?!!" without further ado Myra threw a fierce question at Chalissa.

"What purpose.mah" Chalissa difficult to continue his words by mentioning mah. Before entering the house, Ansel had told Chalissa to call his parents papah and mamah.

"Don't call me mah, because you're not married to my son" snapped Miss Myra

"Mah" Ansel looked at his mamah in annoyance.

"Call me mistress" the words of Bu Myra further made Ansel a little disappointed at her maestro's attitude.

"Ba-good mistress" while bowed.

"Are you in trouble? Or is your family facing a big problem??!" every question Ms. Myra always presses on Chalissa.

"I mean madam?" Lissa looked at Ms. Myra in an incomprehensible manner.

"What are you looking for? Is that wrong?!!"

"Well" shouted Ansel

"Ansel" continued Richard

Lissa's tears started to stem, she lowered her head. His breathing began to drift. On top of his lap, he started squeezing both his hands to dispel his fear.

"Don't you ever yell at your mom like that!! Especially in front of the woman you want to make a wife!!!" mr. Richard spoke with indignation.

"Ansel just asked mamah and papah to be able to accept Chalissa"

"You think it's that easy?!!" Myra looked at Ansel with teary eyes, leaving Ansel helpless. He knew that his actions had hurt the woman he loved the most.

"I'm sorry Ansel mah" Ansel approached his mother. He crouched his body and held his hand. Like a little boy who wanted to beg his mother for forgiveness for hurting her mother.

"Don't blame Chalissa. He's just a victim here. Ansel will feel pain if mamah and papah treat Chalissa like this" Ansel still pity his mama.

"Hmmmm, because of this woman you can shout mamah, Ans!" myra's tears are dripping.

"Well" Monique stroked his mama's shoulder.

"Not married yet you have dared to shout mamah in front of him. What after marriage would you dare not consider mamah?!!" ma'am Myra's words were filled with anger.

"Ansel doesn't mean it like that mah" Ansel said

"Why are you quiet?!!"

"I'm sorry. I.. I really don't want anything madam" Chalissa started crying, but the crying had not been heard and no one was looking. Because Chalissa still lowered her head.

"Then go!! Get out of my son's life!!! hearing his mother's words Ansel stood up. This time he was disappointed with his mother's attitude.

"Why is this so mah??!" asked Monique feeling her mama had gone too far.

"Mamah did not want her son to marry her, Monique" said Ms. Myra.

Chalissa became frozen, it felt like all her tense body had hardened to the point of making it difficult to move. Honestly, he really wanted to get out of his seat, then leave the luxurious house.

"Chalissa" Ansel walked over to the woman who was still bowed, it seemed like Ansel could read the pain in the woman.

Chalissa paid no heed to Ansel, not allowing her to look at Ansel.

Seeing the attitude of Ansel who seemed to care about Chalissa made Bu Myra smile bitterly. He felt sad his son dared to shout at him, while to the woman his son seemed to care.

"You see his attitude" said Ms. Myra softly.

"Well, Ansel just felt sorry for Chalissa because she kept cornering him" Monique said

"Then you blame mama?!"

"No mah" Monique's position went awry. On the other hand it was impossible that he was not on his mama's side, but on the other hand he did not want to offend his beloved sister.

"You have to understand this situation, Chalissa. It is not easy for us to accept your presence! Moreover, we only want our son to marry the woman he loves. And it's not you!!" statement from Richard

Ansel just kept quiet, he just wanted to focus on Chalissa.

"The woman Ansel was marrying shouldn't be you! Hmmmm, but can rice be porridge. You are now carrying a generation of my family. Despite the difficult reality!!" mr. Richard was silent for a moment

"The father will not stand in the way of your plans, Ans. Because as a man you must take responsibility!!. But you can't force it!!, your parents' feelings to accept it!!!" a statement full of emphasis.

Hearing the statement coming out of her husband's mouth, made Bu Myra speechless. It's not warty.

"Ans, we better end it tonight" said Monique, who wants to end their meeting soon.

Ansel understood the meaning of his brother.

"alright. I'll bring Chalissa home" he said, still disappointed.

Ansel tried to help Chalissa stand up. While holding Chalissa's hand, he felt her body was extremely cold.

"Let's get up" Ansel persuaded

Before getting up from her seat, Chalissa tried to brave her goodbye.

"Thank you, thank you. Pardon me. Sa-i said goodbye" her lips stiffened to the point of being difficult to speak. Then he followed Ansel's movements, leading him out of the house.

"Ansel apologizes Mah, Pah. Ansel's gonna take Chalissa home first"

After leaving, Ansel went to bring Chalissa home.

During the journey, Chalissa was always silent. Even his gaze continued to turn towards the glass next to him. He didn't want Ansel to see him cry. But Ansel knew at the time that Chalissa must have been very depressed.

At home, Chalissa went straight into her room. He locked the door to his room.

"Sir, why?" ask bi Nani worried

"It's okay bi. Maybe he's just tired" Ansel said

"Bi, please make me some coffee. Tonight I will stay" Ansel said, then he entered his room.

"Okay sir" said bi Nani, then immediately headed to the kitchen to make coffee.

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