Forbidden Desire Young Miss

Forbidden Desire Young Miss
Part 6's


Alatha immediately released her embrace from her sister, then looked at her Daddy with a look of disbelief.


Not only him, but Arga, Clara and Agatha did the same. It's a very Alatha-waiting sentence, but why does it feel so strange when the decision comes out of her Daddy's mouth?


"What did Daddy say? Alha and bang Arga are getting married? Isn't this forbidden by religion as well as by law?" ask Agatha representing the others.


"Because it's already wet, we should just dive. You guys are asking for this, then Daddy will ...."


"Enough! Don't say anything, I beg you," prevent Alana with teary eyes. The woman did not want Arga to know everything, she was afraid Arga was disappointed because all this time hid something very important.


"Alana, we can't hide it anymore, we have to marry them so that something doesn't happen. You want, Alha ...." Alvi could not continue his sentence.


The man actually also did not have the heart if he had to uncover the secret that he had been keeping Arga did not know.


"What are you hiding?" ask Arga. "Married? Couldn't Arga marry Alatha? The same blood swirls around our bodies."


"No, you don't have any blood ties."


Alvi's sentence managed to make some people in the room were surprised also shock, one of them Clara who had been silent watching.


Arga's bones were squeezed to the point of falling prostrate right in front of Alvi. What reality does he accept this?


"I told you not to say anything!" snapped Alana, the woman's cry broke, she looked at Arga with a hard-to-art look.


"You mean Daddy, me and Alatha aren't brothers? Then here, I'm not Daddy's real son?" asked Arga, the 28-year-old man's eyes were reddened, clear circles almost escaped.


"Darling, don't listen to your Daddy." Arga nodded, she brushed off Alana's hand that was about to touch her shoulder.


"So I'm not Daddy and Mommy's son? Then where are my parents?"


"Dear Arga, listen to Mommy!"


"Yes, you're neither Daddy's nor Mommy's, but we assume ...."


"Say where are my real parents? Why are you hiding all this!"


"Daddy will explain, but not now, you have to get married no matter what!"


Alvi immediately left the family room, unable to see Arga's gaze and his wife's cry that sounded very bitter.


Agatha and Alatha were both shocked, silent in silence, not knowing what to say. The beautiful girl was the culprit of all troubles, approaching her brother and wiping away the tears on the cheek of the man, while Agatha approached her Mommy to incline.


"Bang Arga don't cry, I'm sad too" said Alatha. "We can find your parents later after hearing Daddy's explanation."


Arga clasped Alatha's hand. Not only was he disappointed to be the son of a famous businessman, but he felt guilty and ignorant all along.


From childhood to college he always made trouble, never once devoted to Daddy and his Mommy, and now he even throws dirt on the face of Alvi and Alana by screwing Alatha.


"Abang is not worthy of you Alha, Abang has nothing to be proud of," muttered Arga along wiping away the tears on Alatha's cheeks.


Clara falls on the couch knowing all the facts, the plan to destroy Alatha fails, now even opening up the truth that made her own loss.


"If Arga's not their real son, then what about me?" clara Mumbles.


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Can anyone answer Clara's question?


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