Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
Start to Jealous

Since the night of Yura's ruse, Roy seems to be more attentive but at the same time looks nervous on Yura. The man thought that if something really happened between them that night, then it was a good thing for Roy, even though in his heart the man was still doubtful.

However, no one could have guessed the fate that would happen to one's self later on, right? It could be that the presence of Yura can bring a new life for Roy.

"Om home yet?" sambar Yura smiled. He was so excited to see Roy arrive. She should be able to show her service as a wife, because Yura must thank Roy who has overcome his problems. The sins, then. Are not all people sinners?

"You waiting for Om? Is there anything important you want to talk about?"

Yura stepped on sis Roy, following the man all the way to the living room. "Do I want to make tea? Oh, or don't you, prepare some water for the bath?" yura asked excitedly. He's indebted, the man's his savior. Yura will think of herself as Om Roy's servant.

"No, I'm used to taking care of myself. You don't have to serve me, because you're not a servant" said Om Roy stroking the top of Yura's head.

The 45-year-old man smiled warmly at Yura, showing Roy's gentle and handsome side. Roy's body shape is good, because the man is diligent in sports, making the number of numbers on the contents does not look old. To be honest, Roy is still very handsome, and also attractive.

"Om not liking me?" asked Yura with a gloomy face. She has tried to look attractive, even if only modestly using makeup.

Asked like that, Roy became confused. Only he knew the original purpose of the man marrying Yura was only to provide for Yura and make her have a future. Let's just say, they are paired, Roy empathizes to see the state of Yura as an orphan to make Roy intend to do charity by helping him. At least Roy had no intention of treating Yura like a wife.

"It's not. Of course Om likes you, so marry you. But Om isn't like the man you think he is. Never mind, Om wants to go upstairs, take a shower, we have dinner together, yes" said Roy smiling and leaving Yura who was dumbstruck looking at the man's back.

"It seems, my Papa is really not interested in you. Why are you forcing yourself to stay by his side? Because of treasure? You are indeed a cheap woman who has no self-esteem" said Erlang who had appeared from behind Yura.

I don't know since when the man was there, watching Roy's conversation with Yura.

"It's none of your business! Don't you see that my husband loves me so much? He rubbed my hair affectionately," Yura replied patting her on the chest. He knew Erlang's humiliation could only be countered with arrogance.

"It'll be my business, if it's about my father!" umpat Erlang again wrapped the girl's body.

Suddenly Yura panicked, Erlang was indeed crazy! What if Roy suddenly comes down and sees them?

"Let go!" yura snapped but was restrained. He was eager to shout, cursing at the man who had always been able to make his heart thump unsteadily.

"If I don't want to, what?" challenge Erlang. He enjoyed the fear involved clearly in Yura's eyes. He knew that until his father saw them, he would immediately kick Yura out of the house. Of course, Roy will also be angry with him, but however he is Roy's son, one day after the anger subsides, it will forgive him.

"I beg you to let me go" whispered Yura further in panic as Erlang sniffed and kissed her neck. Not only Roy, the waiter could have caught them.

Yura was about to cry, her voice trembling, making Erlang raise her face, looking into Yura's already teary eyes.

The man retreated, giving Yura space to be able to leave her arms, and once she had the chance, the girl immediately ran away from Erlang.

The bitter memories he went through with Erlang that night actually brought pieces of memories in his mind every look at the man.

If only they did not stay one roof, maybe Yura would easily forget it and consider it as a bad luck in life but in fact they were reunited with such complicated circumstances.

Erlang was the first man to touch her and the passage of time, their closeness only made Yura even more unable to escape from the man.

"Run away from Yura's back, away from me, otherwise don't blame me for touching you again" Erlang chirped at Yura's distant back and smiled cynically.

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As dinner arrived Yura deliberately served Roy, showing their affection in front of Erlang. All that she did was for her stepson to understand that she was worthy of respect and respect as her stepmother, despite being so weak herself, each man was pulling Yura's body, banging against the wall and touching his skin with the man's hot lips.

It was already supposed that Yura was breaking away from Erlang. Once again the man tried to touch her he would slap Erlang, it could even be that Yura would report it to Roy as a form of abuse by her stepson.

"Add the air, Om," said Yura scooping the shrimp and putting it on Roy's plate.

Erlang looked at the scene and he did not like it, throwing a cynical look, as if he wanted to mock Erlang, who would definitely not dare to punish Yura by pulling his hand into a corner of the room, like what the man used to do every time he did not like to see the closeness of Yura with Roy.

"Thank you, Yura." Roy gave a sweet smile to Yura. Enough already, Erlang was sick of seeing the couple's friendly scene. He took a hand rag, cleared the corner of his lips, then threw angrily on the table.

"I'm done," he said, getting up and leaving the dinner table.

Erlang stood staring at the street from the balcony of his room. He could not bear it, there was jealousy that burned his heart seeing the affection of the two people. He knew that it was natural considering that they were both married couples, but Erlang did not seem to understand and he wanted Roy to keep his hand away from Yura.

Just a swab of hair that Roy gave to Yura earlier, but it actually made Erlang angry, to wrap Yura's body and kiss the girl's neck this afternoon. Erlang is increasingly possessive, his initial intention of expelling Yura from his father's life so he wants to have the girl for himself.

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