
Nissa had been staying at Amira's house for two days. Radit allows, at least until Nissa feels calm. The good news that was heard, did not necessarily make Radit and Nissa's relationship improve. But Nissa's pregnancy, obviously makes Radit have a reason that makes the two unite. As long as there was a baby among them, Nissa would think twice or thrice before leaving Radit's life. Why did you fall in love? It felt so complicated and difficult for Nissa.
Since staying at Amira's house, not once has Nissa met Zain. There was a longing in his heart. Zain is the boy who stole his heart. His affection was sincere to Zain, as sincere as he accepted his weakness and lack. Several times, Nissa contacted Zain through her smartphone. She did not want Zain to look for her and cry for her. In her selfishness, Nissa was still thinking about her son Zain.
"Nissa, we're out for a walk!" take Amira, Nissa nodded slowly.
Amira's home is far from Radit and Rayhan's shadow. Such a relaxed and simple figure before them. Embedding thoughts, if Amira was born from a simple and ordinary family. But their thinking is wrong, Amira is not a woman born into a mediocre family. All of this can be seen from the house where Amira lives. An elite housing complex in the middle of the city. A beautiful house that has a classic style. Amira is the daughter of one of the businessmen. Rayhan's first time seeing that reality. She felt shocked and in disbelief, the annoying woman was so full of surprises.
"Amira, if he picks me up today. I'm going home!" nissa said softly, Amira nodded with a smile.
"Request granted!" amira said loudly, extending her hand into the air. Then, Amira pointed towards the front. Radit's car was parked sweetly in front of Amira's house. Rayhan stood leaning against the front of the car.
Nissa was stunned, she saw Radit already in front of Amira's house. There was a sense of happiness, as he felt Radit's attention. But his heart was too haughty, he was too afraid to confess his love. Save the longing for Radit in silence and pain. Nissa walked slowly towards Radit. Warm kiss the back of Radit's hand. For a moment Radit felt the meaning of marriage. A wife who never believed in him, but respected him.
"We're walking!" radit said, Nissa was silent. Amira embraces Nissa's body, then leads Nissa into Radit's car. Without saying much, Amira asks Nissa to go for a walk with Radit. Nissa turned her head towards Amira, shortly after she sat in the front seat. Amira blinked both of her eyes.
"I'm coming, too, but I'm riding in my own car. That shitty guy is gonna go with me. Honestly, Nissa, I don't like going out with her. But I wouldn't be willing to, if he sat between the two of you!" whispered Amira, Nissa nodded. Amira gets out of Radit's car, then walks towards Rayhan.
"Wait, I'll go get the car!" amira said coldly and briefly. Rayhan was pensive, Amira's cold attitude as if a real distance between them.
Rayhan looked at Amira's back who was walking away from him. A meaningful gaze and only Rayhan understood the meaning. A hijab-wearing woman with a very ordinary appearance. Far from the impression of luxury, did not even show Amira's status as a daughter of a businessman. Amira completely covered herself. For a moment Rayhan was amazed, both Nissa and Amira kept more that no one else ever wanted to know.
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The horn sound from Amira's car, ripping off Rayhan's daydreams. The daydreams of Amira's figure are different from her shadow. I heard the car door shut. Amira stands in front of Rayhan, giving her car keys to Amira. Rayhan who had not fully regained his senses, grew increasingly silent. When he saw Amira's car, it was inversely proportional to the matic motorcycle Amira had been using.
"You're serious!"
"For!" sahut Amira relaxed, Rayhan glanced towards Amira's car. Looking at the nod of Amira's head, Rayhan shook his head weakly. I can't believe the reality in front of him.
"The car I used to wear was in the workshop. Only this car is in the garage. Anyway, a walk with you two. Of course I should be able to follow your style. Sorry, not wanting to identify. It's just, I don't want to make you two embarrassed!"
"Since when have you been friends!"
Amira saw a sense of wonder on Rayhan's face. The usual attitude she saw, when she saw her relationship with Nissa. It's like Nissa doesn't deserve to be friends with him. Just because of different social status. Rayhan was silent, his thoughts about Amira were wrong and now there was something else.
"Why silence? You're amazed to hear our friendship!" amira said, Rayhan nodded slowly.
"Nissa's no one else, she's my cousin. She's the daughter of my papa's sister. Me and Nissa have the same blood. The difference is, I'm recognized in by papa's extended family. As for Nissa, she was never part of papa's family. Since Nissa's birth mother, married her father. Marriage is opposed by extended family, not just because of different social status. But being a second wife, makes grandfather expel aunty from the main house!"
"No way!"
"Why is it impossible? You're surprised, seeing me the daughter of a rich man. Now you can't believe that Nissa is still a descendant of a noble. The truth is true, but it doesn't fit the facts!" sahut Amira was cold, then turned to look out the window of his car.
"Why is he so emotional? Where is the cheerful and relaxed Amira? What makes it so cold? Who are Amira and Nissa? The more I know him, the more my heart is curious about their persona!" inward Rayhan, looking towards Amira.
Rayhan drove Amira's car so calmly. Amira's car breaks out of an elite housing complex. Right at the end of the house, there is a house that is larger than the other. The architecture is beautiful and elegant, the house that shows clearly the owner is not an ordinary person.
"The cold main house is heartless!" muttered Amira, Rayhan immediately turned his head.
"You mean!"
"The magnificent house that many people admire, but save the cold for its descendants!"
"House at the end of it!" sahut Rayhan, Amira nodded.
"The main house that once drove out my aunt and dumped my brother Nissa!"
"I swear, you're full of mystery. Your way of getting along is simple, your life is relaxed. Your appearance is ordinary, even your work is not much. But actually you guys are so great, that I can't believe it. Within you flow unequal blood. I'm afraid, there's more you're hiding!" rayhan said, Amira shook her head weakly.
"One's personality is reflected from the heart, not treasure!" sahut Amira cold.
"You're right Amira, with a heart not a treasure. Like my heart is starting to cling to your heart!" inner Rayhan.