Repentance Revenge
Chapter 42

"Nisa, I just wanted to give you this shirt" said Irene, she just opened the door of her room that was knocked by Nisa. Apparently, he also just finished preparing for yoga and will give Nisa sports clothes because last night he promised to lend it.

"Wear this, it seems to fit in you because our bodies are the same." Her speech. Nisa received the shirt with one hand. One more hand he used to cover his neck.

"Thank you, sister" said Nisa while commenting on a faint smile.

"Eumm, I want to ask for a little foundation," Nisa said a little nervously. She was afraid Irene would ask what the foundation was for. While they will be yoga and it is impossible to pass thick makeup with foundation.

"Foundation.?" Irene's forehead until it's wrinkled. Sure enough, the woman was immediately astonished when Nisa was looking for a foundation.

"I told you, don't cover up." Andreas suddenly came, stood beside Nisa and slowly put away Nisa's hand that was covering the reddish marks.

"Andreas,!" Screeched Nisa with a shameless hold. He wanted to cover his neck but struggled because Andreas held one hand, while the other he used to hold the shirt.

"Oh my goodness, because it turned out," Irene said with a smile.

"Nisa is ashamed, afraid that you and Mama will taunt her when they see a kiss on her neck," Andreas said. He spoke casually, revealing about the reddish marks to Irene blatantly. And it made Nisa's face reddened because she was ashamed of Irene who continued to smile looking at her. Until Nisa had to bow her face.

"The mark of ownership is a natural thing for married couples, what else is newly married. Isn't that Devan.?" Andreas emphasized the last sentence, while looking at Devan who had been standing behind Irene and was watching Nisa's neck.

Andreas commented on the smile that actually made Devan clench both hands.

Hearing Andreas mention Devan's name, Nisa raised her face to look at Devan, as well as Irene who immediately turned her head back.

"Honey, you're up,” Both corners of Irene's lips are perfectly inflated. He always looked at Devan with a sparkling face. As if showing such great love for her husband figure.

"You've prepared water for a bath and a change of clothes. I want yoga first with Nisa and Mama," he said.

Devan gave no response other than a small nod, then went into the room again.

Nisa who saw Devan was very indifferent to Irene, could only remain silent with all thoughts raging about what their real relationship was like.

"So how, still want to use foundation.?" Irene. He smiled back at Nisa. The woman seemed to not take heart with Devan's indifference to her and immediately forgot about it. Though he had to stare softly when Devan returned to the handsome room to say anything.

"No, after all, everything has been seen. So what's it covered for." Andrew answered Irene's question.

"Even if Mama sees it, she won't ask you anything." This time Andrew looked at Nisa and reassured her.

"Even if you don't ask me anything, I'm embarrassed." Nisa Protests.

"I want to use foundation, sister," Nisa told Irene.

Irene nodded and went into the room to get her foundation.

"Here let me dab it," Andreas took the foundation from Nisa's hand and helped Nisa cover up the reddish marks that Andreas had made excitedly.

"I should have made two or 3 at once," Tempted Andreas with a smile. She taunted Nisa because Nisa had pouted her face.

"Try it if you dare.!" Kinda upset.

His lips were increasingly strange just hearing Andreas would make a sign of ownership again with more numbers.

"What should I fear. I am free to make it anywhere, as much as I want" Andreas replied.

"Andreas you're really, really,,!!" Nisa was about to pinch Andreas' waist, but the man dodged.

"Just look, it's my night, then,,

"Ekhemm,,,"

Devan's voice made Nisa stop her speech.

Devan was standing not far from Nisa and Andreas. The man was about to go downstairs but the road was blocked by Nisa and Andreas.

"Next night what do you want.?" Ask Andreas. She grabbed Nisa's waist and made the woman very attached to her.

"Secret.!" Ketus Nisa's. He took the Foundation from Andreas' hands and passed from there.

"I want yoga first" she said as she walked away.

Andreas reviews the smirk smile after Nisa disappears from his sight.

"What is your plan.!! Don't involve Anisa, she doesn't know anything about our family matters.!" Strictly Devan with a sharp look.

Look at the eyes full of suspicion and anger. Devan is convinced that Andreas already knows about Nisa's past.

Because if she doesn't know anything about Nisa, that marriage will never happen.

Andreas' laughter sounded cynical. He crossed his hands on his chest and walked over to Devan.

"Involve Anisa.? You know what you're about my wife.?" Cynic Andreas.

"No need to pretend anymore.! I know you want to involve Anisa to destroy me."

"Take him off.! Don't even think about hurting her even if it's just the end of your nail.!" Devan Emphatically. There was a tone of threat and pleading. Although Devan can't fight for Nisa, he will never let anyone hurt her. Especially Andrew. Devan knows full well that Andreas will never stop before his goal is achieved despite having to sacrifice innocent people.

"Did I not hear wrong.? You want me to let go of my wife.?" Andreas chuckled again.

"Devan, Devan, who do you think you are.?!" Andreas looked fed up.

"After all if I hurt Anisa, what do you want.?" Aboutit.

"You want to defend her or help her get away from me and make her your second wife.?!" Andreas's tone was getting higher.

"You.!!" Devan grabbed Andreas by the collar. His eyes were staring at his brother.

"So you already know who Anisa is.?!" Ask.

Hearing Andreas say all that, made his blood boil all over.

"I thought you were a fool in love." Andreas Cibir. He brushed off Devan's hand and turned around to clutch his collar.

"You're the one who didn't want to fight for it and let go of your wife. Let's see how great you are at stopping all this.!" His whisper was full of suppressors. Andreas takes off his grip and leaves in front of Devan.

Devan's two hands clenched tightly. He is not only angry at Andreas, but also angry at himself who could not keep Nisa by his side 2 years ago.

Bughhh.!!!

Devan pointed a fist at the wall beside him, making his fingers peel and hurt.