Trapped in Taste
Chapter 9 - Disappointment

"You know what Riba's sin is, Ryan? Riba's smallest sin is equated, like you're committing adultery with Mama, aren't you afraid, what you're looking for in this world, you're single, you don't have a family yet, what if tomorrow you die shot, are you able to take responsibility or are you sure, you can live to old age, then still have time to repent after being rich? Mama realizes this Mama is not as rich as your father's family who can bequeath the throne!" Khaliza's nagging makes Ryan scratch his head.

The young man just fell silent, unable to refute the Mother anymore.

"Ryan my son! Listen dear Mama, Mama does not demand gold diamonds from you, abundant treasures, magnificent palaces, other than you become a righteous child. Come home baby, time to go back to the straight path, you do not be provoked by the insults of your Papa people or family, let us live as we are, son! What matters is that God is meridhoi!"

I heard the sound of the mother coughing. Ryan did not want to extend the debate with his mother, he also promised not to make his mother angry with him.

"Allah Mah! Ryan hang up!

Assalamualaikum!"

"Wa'alacumsalam!"

"Huuft!" ryan's face became increasingly tangled, leaning his head against the sofa. Profit progress Ryan small company slowly began to run, to boost more developed again, Ryan is in need of considerable capital.

"I'm really resigned!" his inner.

Suddenly a woman's voice came from the front door.

"She-say!"

Adinda rushed out of the room walking quickly to open the door of her house.

"Sister!" Nabila immediately hugged his sister.

"What happened to you?" tanya Nabila saw the window of her sister's house broke.

Nabila had a glance at the existence of Ryan who was sitting in the living room.

Not long after Yanto Frans sent also came to pick up Ryan.

Ryan walked towards the main door through the existence of Nabila and Adinda.

"I'll go first!" ryan said to Adinda, The man is cold-styled, nodding small as a sense of courtesy to the older sister of Adinda Aira.

"Ryan!" call Adinda make the young man's steps stop.

"Thank you!" said Adinda.

Ryan just nodded.

"Who is he?" ask Nabila.

"He's Frans' Bodyguard!"

"Bodyguard?" Nabila continued to watch Ryan until he got into the car.

"What's up, brother?"

"It seems like Big Brother has seen her, her face is not unfamiliar?"

"Ouh Yeah? We used to go to school when we were Junior High?"

"His handsome face was clean skin, Big Brother was sure he was a Young Master!" guess Nabila in thought.

"Don't tell me she has a crush on him and wants to find a second husband?" ledek Dinda pinched the little nose of her sister.

"What the hell are you, I'm still a good woman?" nabila.

She walked into the kitchen making drinks.

"Why is he in your house?" asked Nabila with a confused look.

"Ouh it's in the car, I'll take it?" Nabila rushed to the car back.

They both had breakfast together.

In front of Nabila, Adinda was still silent about the real problem, she was confused how to explain it to the Brother.

"Seriously so! If not mistaken, you've seen the young man in Singapore, get off the luxury car, continue to be escorted by many large bodyguards dressed neatly in suits and tie!"

"Maybe you got the wrong guy!" answer coldly and focus on breakfast.

"Looks not, his face is so clear, I've even seen him the Singapore TV station!" nabila said while thinking, remembering what he had seen at that time. Nabila often traveled to accompany her husband's duties to the land of the lion.

She doesn't want to talk about Ryan. His face looks lethargic.

"Did you ever visit Brother?"

"A month ago, he complained with his restaurant efforts, how not, his wife was so extravagant!" nagel Nabila's.

"He asked about me!"

"Absolutely not, because Dad already thinks you're more than enough to not need attention anymore, it seems his wife does not like if we often meet with Dad, forget about him, just forget about him, my cholesterol can go up if I have to remember!"

"In times like this, I really need the attention of a Dad, a Dad who never cared about us, My mom knows that Dad often cheated on her, but she chose to be quiet, he succumbed more and withheld the bitter pill in the household, whether all men were like that, could not be enough and satisfied with one woman, he said, I am afraid to know love again even I am afraid to live a household life because I am not as strong as my mother, hopefully Mas Rendra (Suami Nabila) is not like that, he can be happy with his brother, he can be happy with his brother, I don't want you to feel the disappointment of love!" muttered Nabila looked at her brother who was voraciously eating their breakfast that morning.

"How is your relationship with Frans?" tanya Nabila disperse the words of Adinda's heart.

Adinda was silent for a moment, finally Adinda said honestly.

"Frans left me, and I'm pregnant and soon she's getting married to another woman, I don't know if she's had a fiance for two years. Last night I tried to kill myself, and then Ryan Bodyguard helped me by breaking the window!" adinda's short words are not long-winded.

"Tin!" the sound of a tablespoon of Nabila a sign of piety mixed with surprise.heard Adinda's babbling, he seemed to swallow thorns.

"What did you say? So all this time you've been dating an engaged man!" nabila said he rose to fend off his sister.

"Aw! Sore sister" hysterical Adinda.

"I don't know if he's engaged!" crying Adinda.

"I told you not to be tempted by that guy, but you never listen!" nabila's loud snaps broke the room there.

"A. I'm sorry...Hiks...hiks...hiks...?" weep as much as the deep Adinda.

"Are you glared at the treasure?"

Adinda nodded.

"Aragh!" nabila said upset.

"Frans is rich, he's not stingy, he can give me what I want, you never care about my life, Dad also never know about my life, I'm ready, brother, i'm tired!" replied Hysterical Adinda.

"Huuft, Adinda, you're working, you have a salary!" nabila's tears broke, heavily disappointed with her sister.

"Not quite sis, for my beauty reparation is not enough, also live in a luxury rented house like this, living costs, vehicles and others" replied Adinda who did not want to be blamed, who did not want to be blamed, a girl who is less attentive.

Nabila was silent no longer able to speak.

"A lot of money given to you will not be enough if your lifestyle follows the class of conglomerate women, there we will be destitute!" hardik Nabila's.

"I don't want to trouble you, after all you won't give me more money for my beauty!" adinda said with a high sense of ego.