Repentance Revenge
Chapter 59

"Congratulations, sister," said Nisa who immediately hugged Irene after knowing the sex of the baby in Irene's womb.

"I can't wait to see my beautiful niece" he said, rubbing the large belly.

Nisa was so enthusiastic, she was also swept away in the happiness felt by Irene. No matter the status of Irene is the wife of the man who had once proposed to her.

Although there is still love for Devan in her heart, Nisa does not want to let that love continue to grow. He does not want to be selfish by ruining the happiness of Irene who loves Devan so much.

It was enough that he felt how his pain was left behind by the people he loved so much.

After all, there are prospective children who will need the figure of a mother and father in one house. The two must remain united and together in caring for and raising their children.

Even if Nisa could have reclaimed her love, but she would not have done so much to gain her own happiness and make others suffer from loss.

"Thank you a lot," Irene reviewed the foot smile and hurriedly broke free from Nisa's embrace. He then mingled with his friends who also wanted to congratulate him.

Nisa was pensive, she felt that there was something different with Irene's attitude towards her.

Usually Irene will talk a lot, not just reply to her words.

"What are you thinking,?" Andreas Whisper. He stood beside Nisa, then followed the direction Nisa's gaze was on Irene.

"Nothing." Nisa chooses to pass, returning to a special seat for their extended family.

"Are you okay.?" Andreas blocked Nisa's wrist. Prevent that beautiful woman who was just about to sit in her place.

Nisa looked at Andreas, carving a smile while nodding her head.

"I'm fine." He then sat down on the chair, even though Andreas was still holding his hand.

"We can go to the room if you want to rest," Andreas stared fixedly at Nisa's face. The joy that always emanated from the look of his eyes looked a little dim.

"Me,,,,

"Andreas Chandratama,,!!" A man came up to Andreas and patted him hard on the shoulder.

Suddenly Andreas let go of his hand and looked at the man.

"Gue Cariin from earlier, don't know mojok here." Exclaims.

"During the time you didn't meet, your appearance hasn't changed much," he commented, watching Andreas from toe to head.

"Bastian,,?!" Andreas knitted his two eyebrows. He looked carefully at the familiar face of her.

Andreas didn't guess wrong. He was convinced that the man was a former schoolmate who lived abroad for years.

"Who else is it.? I only lived 9 years already want amnesia.!"

"You forgot if there wasn't me, you couldn't get to Irene." His pedicab.

Andreas stared intently. Gesticulating Bastian not to discuss his past story.

"There's no need to rent, just accept the fact that Irene prefers Devan."

"There are still a lot of beautiful women out there who want to be like you." Bastian continued to sniff around, unaware that a warning alarm had been lurking him since.

"I thought Irene was pregnant because of you, uh,,

"Annisa,," Andreas cuts off Bastian's words, he grabs Nisa's hand and invites her up from the chair.

"Know him, Bastian, my schoolmate." He said while embracing Nisa to get closer to her.

"Bastian, this is Annisa. She's my wife.!" Andreas said by emphasizing his sentence. The look in his eyes also grew sharper, making Bastian just carve a stiff smile and welcome Nisa's helping hand.

"Show,,"

A faint smile was beautifully imprinted on Nisa's lips, momentarily leaving Bastian stunned and washed away in her sweet smile.

"Bastian." Bastian said without turning his gaze away from Nisa's face. He also continued to shake Nisa's hand to make Andreas glare sharply. But again Bastian did not realize it.

“You drink the Bus,,?" Tawar Andreas's.

Both of his hands forcibly removed the hands of Nisa and Bastian, because his friend never let go of Nisa's hand.

"Wait a minute, she's your wife.?"

"When did you get married.? Why not just use me.?" Cecar Bastian's. He did not expect Andreas to be able to continue his life normally after feeling a deep heartbreak.

Bastian knows very well how sincerity and love he has for Irene. Although the woman could never see the magnitude of Andreas' love for her. Because in the eyes and heart of the woman there is only one Devan, until it closes the eyes and heart that there is a man who used to love more than himself.

"Lu is not important. What am I doing to you.!" Cynic Andreas.

"I went to the toilet for a while Ndre," Pamit Nisa said.

"Want me to take you.?" Bargainly.

Nisa shook her head and rushed away from there.

"You're seriously married to Ndre.?" Ask Bastian not to believe it. He had just stared at Nisa's departure until it disappeared from his eyes.

"Lu think I've been kidding.?!" Cynic Andreas is upset.

"Once again you say Irene's name in front of Nisa, I dump you into the sea.!" His anger is full of anger.

"Sorry Bro, how do I know she's your wife. I don't see him sitting behind you either."

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"Irene, Andreas, Devan.??" Lirih Nisa while looking at herself in the mirror reflection. He had to think hard after hearing Bastian's words.

"He told Andreas to accept the fact that Irene preferred Devan.? Actually,,,,,, actually,,,,

Nisa fell silent, slowly she began to understand what had really happened between the three of them in the past. Andreas, Devan and Irene get involved in a love triangle.

"Irene, Irene, iirr. Wait.! Why am I just remembering something so important.?!!" Nisa Exclamation. He missed something important all along.

Many months ago, he remembered Andreas' words to say Irene's name on that terrible night.

"So all the root of the problem is in the woman.?" Nisa carved a wry smile.

Because Irene, not only her heart was broken but her life was also broken.

Because of Irene, the happiness that should have been hers simply vanished.

Because of the selfishness of someone in power, making a weak woman like Nisa endure all this pain.

"Devan is mine, I'll take it from you.!" Nisa's full of emphasis. The highlight of his sharp eyes held such great anger and grudges.

He no longer cares about the happiness of others. It was time for him to make himself happy without thinking about the feelings of others. Just like Irene did.