My Bride, Amazing

My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 89. Khansa Confession


Jihan hurriedly wiped her tears. The girl ran to the kitchen to help the waiter take care of her sick mother. Because the father did not want to call a doctor to treat it. When she returns, Jihan crosses paths with Khansa right in front of her mother's room.


“Ngapain you're here? Want to laugh at my nyokap?” jihan spray glared at Khansa.


Khansa who had been silent was now laughing out loud. Even to the point of shedding her tears. “Jihan, Jihan. I was able to hold on, so don't laugh. Uh even you ingetin anyway. I can't stop laughing. Hahaha!” Khansa held onto her stomach which hurt from laughing too much.


“Basic has no heart, lo!” angled Jihan pursed her lips and went into the mother's room. Leaving Khansa who was still laughing.


When the door was closed, Khansa stood up straight again, her laughter halted and her mouth closed perfectly. But a cold look he threw at the closed door.


Khansa chose to visit her grandfather first. He misses the old man whom he has not seen for a long time.


Still lying weakly on the bed with eyes still closed so tightly. Khansa walked slowly, then sat down on the edge of the bed.


“Grandfather,” call Khansa hug the old body.


Khansa spilled her tears and sadness there. Then check the state of the grandfather, who somehow will get a miracle to realize. But Khansa is sure, his grandfather can certainly be conscious and healed as usual.


Moments later, after Khansa helped perform acupuncture treatment accompanied by a tui na massage, Khansa left.


While in the Maharani's room, the woman had already improved a little after being given paracetamol and compressed by the maid. His fever had gone down even though his body condition was still weakening.


“Bu, what are our next plans? I don't want to leave this house, Mom,” whining Jihan stomped her legs on the floor.


Until anytime Jihan will not be willing to live hard. He was therefore afraid that his mother would actually divorce Fauzan.


“You are calm. I will never approve of that divorce. We can't get out of here. I do not want the sacrifice of the mother all this time in vain,” explained Maharani touched his daughter's hand.


“Yes that's why, Mom. We have to survive here. But I'm scared too, Mom. My father yelled and scolded me when he asked to call a doctor for my mother. How do I dong, Mom?” Jihan complained with a sad face. Considering how Fauzan scolded her.


Maharani widens, “What? Fauzan scolded you?” tanyanya could not believe it.


“Iya, Mom. That's why I'm so scared. But I also don't want to leave here,” kekeh Jihan.


Maharani tried to twist his brain, he grasped his daughter's fingers, “You are calm. Maybe it's because you call mommy that's why your dad's emotional. We must be calm, we must not be rash to get Fauzan's sympathy again. He is now an emotion. Let calm down first, later it will also be good again like first. Calm down yes,” clearly Maharani.


Suddenly the door opened. The two women thought it was Fauzan. It was Khansa who appeared from behind the door.


“Eh, the abis attacked the same legitimate wife. How's it feel? Steady no? Or is it less?” sindir Khansa breezed in near the Maharani bed.


“Switch knows what you are, huh?” the Maharani is full of emotion. He was furious when Khansa insinuated it like that.


Maharani growled furiously. He clenched both of his hands while hissing in pain. Because right now he is completely helpless. His body was completely weak and could not do much to attack Khansa.


“Ckckck! Therefore Maharani, try to be a real person. The face of the foster father, uh don't know him …. Hahaha!” Khansa laughed with satisfaction leaning her ass on the nightstand.


Anger gnaws at the heart of the Maharani. He glared sharply at Khansa who kept laughing at him.


“Jaga mouth, lo. I really am living Lo!” snapped Jihan defending her mother.


“It looks like the one who talked earlier was also a pelakor seedling. Can the falling fruit will not be far from the tree,”, said Khansa glanced at Jihan who had been ignited emotions.


“Cause to say it. Don't have to be stubborn. If it is not wrong, it certainly will not be a misfortune like this. Remember the more snapper your prey, the more pain you will feel. Learn from the past. Do not even learn more untrue,” said Khansa calmly.


“Boy yesterday afternoon know what you are, huh? Don't be so cocky. Don't interfere with my problems. Take care of your own life which is also not true!” the Maharani does not accept.


Khansa lowered her head for a moment, rubbing her feet on the floor while laughing. “Hei, Empress! Remember well yes, take note in your brain that is dirty from being tainted by your rotten plan!” Khansa pointed to his own head, staring intently at the Maharani.


“I came back from the village to find proof of your crime. And if it is in time, I will destroy you until completely destroyed until it is not left alone!” Khansa laughed grinningly.


“Sial! Just one thing I regret now.” The chest of the Empress deflated as a result of restrained emotions. Khansa raised both eyebrows, listening carefully to her stepmother's words.


“I'm really sorry I didn't kill you long ago, Khansa!” cry Maharani with roaring breath. The pain in his body was growing. Defeated by his emotions. Khansa was good at anguishing the middle-aged woman.


“Oiyaa? I'm looking forward to it. You must have thought that throwing me into a remote village without any facilities would die slowly? Yes ‘kan?” Khansa held back her laughter. Then the next second he threw a sharp glare and a cold grin.


“You are wrong Maharani! Look, I'm still fine until now. Even I'm better than I used to be. Even without a touch from my father. And do you know what has made me strong to date?”


Khansa stood upright, pointing at the face of Maharani, “Kamu. My goal is to destroy you!” khansa said firmly and with great emphasis. 


“Hahaha! Don't dream of you, Sa. Because you will be destroyed first.  Just so you know, Yenny Isvara is back. I'm sure, everything's gonna be fine. And instead I will witness your destruction!” reply Maharani grinned coldly.


Jihan who had been bowed lethargic because of despair, now began to get excited again when she heard Yenny Isvara back.


Jihan raised her head haughtily, “Prepare you, Sa. You know yourself ‘kan? Brother Yenny is the pride of the Isvara family, the favorite daughter of the most famous father in Palembang,” he said.


Khansa smiled, “What a coincidence, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!” he said calmly.


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