
Angga looked at Nisa seriously even his cellphone he put away .
"you must have heard that Lisa and Bilyam are getting married soon ." Angga started the conversation .
"Yes and I were there, when Bilyam proposed to Lisa . Bilyam loved Lisa so much, so did Lisa." Nisa said with a smile reminiscing about the moment .
"You still remember about our agreement some time ago at the restaurant." said Angga . Nisa nodded and she knew now where the man was going .
Angga reached into the velvet box from his pocket . He grabs Nisa's left hand . without saying what he pulled back the ring he once put in Nisa's hand and replaces it with a new one . Nisa smiled happily it turns out she was wrong guess . It turns out that the relationship still continues .
"This ring is the hereditary ring of my family . Three years ago my mother gave this to me . And this I bought it three days ago, when I was in Singapore" Angga said as he reinserted the hereditary inheritance ring from his family into the velvet box . And keep her back in her suit pocket .
"But why should it be changed." said Nisa . Honestly he prefers the first ring model, the model is simple l and inconspicuous .
Angga raised his eyebrows looking at Nisa." Of course, I won't give the ring to you, because the ring will only be given to my future wife later ." answer me casually .
"according to our agreement at that time, if Lisa and Bilyam married automatically our relationship will also end ." said Angga again .Nisa can only be silent, she does not know what to say anymore . His feeling was like he was flying as high as his height and was immediately thrown away . He also did not know that the sweet treatment of Angga today will also end bitterly .
"Yes, this unclear relationship should have ended." said Nisa while removing the ring from her finger Angga .
"And this I cannot accept . Because I'm not who you are, so you don't have to give me a ring like this." Nisa said and put the ring in front of Angga .Nisa did it by force she hoped Angga would force her to keep wearing the ring with a sweet word . But it is not the opposite .
"Ok ." Angga instead took the ring again and kept it back in his suit pocket .
"Geez, that man is so insensitive" Nisa murmured in her heart and put her phone in her bag and stood up .
"I go home first." said Nisa in a slightly upset tone that was held back .
"Wait 'em ." Angga caught Nisa's hand .
"Let me drive you home." said Angga .
"No need, let me take a taxi ." Reject Nisa in a slightly taut tone, really Nisa is really upset with the man , if only want to end their relationship , it should be enough he just say when he comes to the boutique , all of you ask for his ring back .
There is no need to treat him with hope, with treatment so sweet and in the end he also presents bitterness .
"I picked you up, then I also have to take you home." said Angga firmly . Nisa is getting inflamed , if their relationship is good , maybe she will be a little moved , with the man's words .
"I said no, yes no." said Nisa in a sniffling voice while throwing Angga's hand and walking out towards the restaurant lobby . And stop a taxi .
As he was about to open the car door of a taxi, Angga came to hold the taxi door until he could not open .
"sorry sir, not so ." Angga told the taxi driver . Angga clasped Nisa's hand tightly without hurting the woman .
Throughout the journey only silence accompanied the two . Radiopun they did not turn on, as if both liked the silence and comfort in that state .
Last night Nisa could not close her eyes, even the tears to stop .5am Nisa could just close her eyes .so this morning Nisa woke up a little afternoon . Her head feels dizzy and her eyes are also swollen .
Nisa immediately got up and headed to the bathroom to clean her body.Hopefully with a warm water splash will reduce the pain in her head .
Nisa spent forty-five minutes bathing and soaking, to relax her body .indeed the pain in her head subsided a little.but her feelings did not improve , especially when his memory accidentally returned again on last night .
Finished bathing Nisa trying to peek at Dewangga instragram account .
"Fuckin' bugs .. , you fucking Geezer." maki Nisa rudely . He slammed his phone when he did not find any new activity in the account , Dewangga . The last time it was shared was when Dewangga peegi to singapore .
Tiara heard her daughter's screams from inside the room she immediately approached Nisa's room . She was afraid her daughter something happened .
Gts ....Tok..
"Nisa, you're okay, baby." shouted Tiara from the outside .Nisa immediately got up and opened her room door .
"Sisa is okay bun .Nisa is fine." said Nisa while smiling sweetly .
"you sure baby, because you heard you yelling." said Tiara make sure .
"Oh Nisa yelled because it's bun ." Nisa pointed an expensive branded bag on her phone to her mother .
" At last the brand I'm following takes out its new prodak, I want to buy it bun ." Nisa Sayings . After hearing a knock on door , Nisa immediately picked up her phone which she threw on the bed earlier . Deftly he opened the official acount bag of famous brand .
"Try you want to see ." said Tiara and took over Nisa's phone . And swipe the model of the bag that was there .
"Mother wants this one too . Please all order yes." said Tiara with passion .
"Ok bun, but Daddy paid ," said Nisa, not that she would not buy her bundle a bag, but her finances were running low .
"Yes, you will say to your father, you also pay for yours." said Tiara with a smile .
"True bun, seriously . Mature suwun." said Nisa while hugging her beloved mother .
"What language do you speak." asked Tiara who felt awkward with her daughter's language .
"Ulfa bun, the Javanese language means thank you." explained Nisa .
"Oh, equally dear , if there is something to the story with the mother , do not save it yourself ." said Tiara who seemed to know what was being experienced by her daughter . His daughter keeps something in her heart .