Repentance Revenge
Chapter 72

Nisa glanced at Andreas who was busy with a laptop on his lap. The handsome man in the suit looks very charismatic when he is focused on his work.

Again it must be admitted that Andreas has above average perfection, in terms of posture, good looks, and greatness in leading the company.

Had Nisa's meeting with Andreas not been at the beginning of a sad event, maybe now Andreas has got the love that deserves from a gentle woman like Nisa.

But unfortunately fate has brought them in a cycle of heartache and vengeance.

"Good.!" Andreas exclaimed in a soft but stressed voice.

Nisa was staring more intensely because of curiosity.

"What's so good.?" Ask Nisa. He tried to peek at Andreas' laptop screen, but not too clearly because the screen looks dark when viewed from the side.

Andreas carved a faint smile on Nisa while closing his laptop.

"Sir Frans was brought by the police 1 hour ago." Andreas. He just got a report from his personal lawyer who he deliberately asked to take care of the death case of Nisa's parents.

The accident case that is said to have been planned by Mr. Frans.

"REally.??" Nisa's voice trembled with teary eyes. He only made a sound after a moment of silence.

His feelings were mixed, between happy and sad. Happy because finally Mr. Frans can be detained, and sad because he had to remember the tragedy of the accident that had made him traumatized and depressed.

"I'll make sure he'll take responsibility for what he's done." Said Andreas with a shady look.

Nisa's lips trembled, the corner of her eyes had already begun to be inundated with tears. He threw a glance out the window and just then his tears spilled.

He did not want to look weak in front of Andreas, but was powerless to endure the pain that was raging in his heart.

Andreas grabbed Nisa's hand and grabbed it. He slightly gave a swipe as he continued to stare at Nisa who was facing the other direction.

"Kemari," Andreas's one hand grabbed Nisa's shoulder, then carried her in a crib.

Andreas knows exactly how Nisa feels right now. Because he also had the feeling of being in the position of Nisa even with different cases. But both are about parents.

At a time like this, he only needs someone who can be a backrest or a hug to spill his sadness.

Being in the arms of Andreas actually makes Nisa's crying even more broken. He shed everything he felt through his tears. And it makes her feel so much better. The warm embrace of Andreas also gave his own serenity in his heart.

Long enough Andreas hugged Nisa while giving a gentle swipe on her back, he said nothing, only to be a loyal listener for the cries of sadness Nisa who slowly began to subside.

"Let's get off, we're at the hotel." Andreas lirih. Nisa raised her face that had been buried in the chest of Andreas' field. He immediately wiped away the remaining tears on his cheeks, and unintentionally stared at Andreas's wet suit from his tears.

"Sorry, your suit is wet," Nisa rubbed Andreas's suit. She felt bad for her husband.

"It's okay," Andreas replied casually.

Nisa Flicked her lips, she understood what Andreas said was just a joke, because all this time all the suits belonging to Andreas was washed by professionals.

Because there is no way that expensive suit is washed carelessly.

"My job is to wash my clothes every day" replied Nisa.

"Talking about duty, there's a more important task now."

"We'd better get out of the car and get in" Andreas rushed down after the driver opened the door for him. Andreas makes Nisa not stop to look away, her bead eyes follow the steps of Andreas who was about to open the door.

Nisa's mind was everywhere, knowing that Andreas would ask for his right.

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Irene hasn't stopped crying since. His condition even looks more chaotic. Losing a mother made Irene lose half her life. His sight was empty and always looked far away. Occasionally call the mother who is being handled by the hospital so that she can be immediately taken home and buried.

Lady Sonya approached her son who had never moved from beside Irene.

"Devan, you better take Irene home. Wait for Mama Ambar at home." Said Mrs Zoya. He could not bear to see the daughter-in-law who was pregnant with her grandson had to be in the hospital in a state of broken feelings.

"It's Mah, but Irene always refuses."

Devan seemed confused as to what to do to get Irene to go home. Because Irene always refused on the grounds of wanting to take her mother home.

Hearing Devan's reply, Madam Zoya could say anything more. She also couldn't force Irene to leave the hospital while very much Mama was still there.

"Mama just called Andreas and Nisa" Zoya said.

"They can't come because they're out of town."

Devan immediately looked seriously at the face of the Mama who had just mentioned the names of Nisa and Andreas.

Knowing that the two are out of town, makes Devan's mind more and more careless.

Somehow he always worried about the fate of Nisa who was in the grasp of Andreas. Devan is afraid that one day Andreas will actually prove his point which will make Nisa crumble and suffer at his hands.

"Well, please accompany Irene for a moment. I haven't had time to contact Felix to handle my work." Devan moved from Irene's side.

His wife did not budge even though she moved, because Irene was busy daydreaming while continuing to shed her tears.

"Yes, let Mama accompany Irene here." Madam Zoya rushes to sit down to replace Devan looking after Irene.

"Thank you Mah," Devan hurriedly moved away from there. He leaves not to contact his personal assistant, but rather to contact Andreas and make sure Nisa is okay in his sister's hands.