Please Reply to My Revenge!

Please Reply to My Revenge!
Chapter 17


"Well, don't stop, dong. We must continue the mission!" The fiery goddess convinces Nadia to continue her mission.


"Okay, what's important is that you're willing to help!" Nadia became even more convinced.


"I'm ready to help whatever the plan is!" The goddess nodded steadily.


"I intend to upload this video to the school group, let the Elsa get condemnation from friends. Thank goodness he was called teacher. Yes, even though Ana is gone, but this is still a crime that must be given a reply." Nadia reveals her plan.


"Okay, I'm ready to upload it. Let them hate me!" The goddess gave herself up.


"Don't! Don't you do it. You could get in trouble again later. Just mending me! Even if Elsa knows I did it, she wouldn't dare to bother me!" Nadia said steady.


"Why indeed?" Dewi still does not know the position of Elsa and Nadia.


"Because my father invested a lot of money into his father Elsa's company. If I ask my father to revoke his investment, I'm sure his father Elsa's company will go bankrupt!" Nadia said with certainty.


"Well, you're cool too, yeah! I didn't know you were rich. Your appearance is yes, ordinary. It does not mean that you are rich. I saw you go back to school on public transport." Dewi noticed again the appearance of Nadia who was not neko-neko.


"Hehe, yes. Because of my parents' wealth. I wasn't. So what's so great about showing off an old man's wealth, right?" Nadia smiling. He covered up what really happened. Things that make him not want to show off.


"Aren't you afraid of the threat of evil from your father's rival? If you don't use personal safety, or a private driver." The goddess asked again.


Nadia simply shook her head, while continuing to show her smile.


"Yes, don't talk about this. I don't like this discussion very much." Nadia stopped the Goddess's next questions.


"Okay, okay."


Didn't feel like they were chatting for long enough, the break time was up. They have to go back to class.


"Send that video to me, let me upload it to the school group!" Nadia closes Ana's diary.


"okay." The goddess understood.


"Actually I still have something to ask you again. But tomorrow, there are still many days. Now, let's launch our plan first." Nadia put Ana's diary back in her uniform, then clamped it on her waist with her skirt, so as not to fall off.


"If you may know, why lamu store in san" Dewi pointed to the belly of Nadia, where she kept Ana's book.


"Because I don't want this book to go away!" Nadia smiled, then returned to class. Nadia and Dewi walked a considerable distance. They both do not want their closeness to be known to other friends.


***


"I'm home, Ma!" Nadia opened the door of her large and magnificent home. The atmosphere of the house looks lonely.


"Non An, uh sorry, Non Nadia has come home. Madam is not home anymore, Non. He told Non Nadia to eat and rest when she comes home from school." Bi Narsih, a loyal servant in the family of Rama Wijaya, ran away, welcoming the arrival of Nadia.


"Oh, that. Where are you going, Bi?" Nadia asked Bi Narsih. He did not mind his aunt who had mispronounced earlier. He realized, it was difficult to change something that was not like this before.


"To the tomb, Non. He said he'd like to see Non Ana's new, uh, first Non Nadia house. Well, how the hell is this? So confused Aunt called it, Non." Bi Narsih scratched his head which was almost all whitened.


"Yes, that means. What do non-Nadia eat? Let Auntie be ready." Bi Narsih switched the conversation.


"What's there, Bi. The same rice side dish that was this morning is still, isn't it?" Nadia chose not to bother the woman who was old enough.


"Well, don't eat food this morning, Non. Later Bibi and mbak-mbak here who got angry with the master and mistress. Aunty masakin, huh? Non Nadia wants to eat what?" Narsih said with courtesy.


"What a hell, Bi. I can eat anything, really." Nadia smiled, as a new person, she could only follow the rules that had been in the house for a long time.


"Good, Non. Wait, yeah! Later Auntie calls if the cooking is already done."


"Okay, Bi." Nadia went to her room upstairs. There he felt like he was really in his room. It's not just falsehood and pretence.


After closing the door, Nadia did not immediately change clothes. He chose to sit down and look back.


"Can I stay like this? Even though they were all nice to me, I was nobody in this family. I'm just a surrogate." Nadia shed her tears.


"Will things get used to it?" Nadia was still mumbling to herself.


"Hold, hold. Don't cry! You're Nadia! You are a strong woman!" Nadia was regulating her breathing.


"Now, you should focus on carrying out the revenge mission first! The other, the business of late! Ignore the bad feelings and all that!" Nadia strengthened herself.


Nadia took the phone from her bag. He opened the gallery, saw again the video of bullying Ana first. He really pityes her.


"I'm not like Ana! I must be strong! Don't let me get trampled like Ana!" Nadia convinced herself. Then he shared the bullying video to the school group, as well as to the social media accounts he had recently.


"Feel my vengeance, Elsa!" Nadia smiled with satisfaction.


***


Nadia changed clothes, she thought of following her mother to the tomb. He carried a small bag containing a wallet and HP only.


"Bi, I want to follow Mama, yeah! Eat it later!" Nadia told the loyal maid in the house. Although it was old, Bi Narsih was trusted to arrange the work of other domestic assistants who were younger than him.


"But, this is going to die, Non. Don't want to eat first?" Bi Narsih who was flipping through the cuisine looked towards Nadia.


"Later on, Bi. It was also in school, really. I'll go first, yeah!" Nadia leaves Narsih who cannot stop Nadia.


Nadia immediately ordered an ojek online, with the purpose of the tomb.


"Thank you, Sir!" Nadia gave the ojol fare money and returned the helmet belonging to the driver ojol. Then rush to the center of the cemetery. Sinta was still there.


"Nadia, what are you doing here?" Sinta looked up at her face, seeing who was coming.


"Yes, Ma! I want to follow Mama." Nadia smiling.


Instantly Sinta's cry broke again, Nadia crouched down and hugged her mother who was still rubbing the tombstone inscribed with the name "ANA TATRIANA", even though the body buried in it did not belong to Ana.