Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
Yuraeismiup

At seven in the night, Titin, the name of the young maid came to meet Yura in her room. The girl had just finished taking a shower after a short nap. She was sleepy, when she stroked the soft bed sheet on her bed earlier, and tried her tenderness, Yura fell asleep and rushed to take a bath.

"Know Nyoya, my name is Titin. Madam's personal servant" he said, introducing himself. Titin stood in the middle of the room observing Yura who was combing her hair.

"It's nice to meet you, Titin, meet me Yura. Please don't call me Madam. Just enough Yura," said Yura put a comb in front of her makeup mirror and approached Titin. "What's wrong?"

"Evening is ready, Mr. Magenta is waiting, you," replied Titin kindly.

"Tin, do I have to have dinner with Om Roy? Can't eat in the kitchen or in the bedroom?" ask the lazy Yura if you meet Om Roy.

"Must, Nyah. Mr. Magenta is actually good, has compassion, just a little talk and firm," replied Titin who had received great help from Om Roy.

Yura entered the dining room with trembling legs. The long table was filled by both of them. Yura took a spot on the right. Eating in silence.

While enjoying a dinner that Yura thought was very good actually, but because he was not appetizing to eat and also his tongue tasted bitter, then the food was only a few that managed to enter his mouth.

The urge to spit out his stomach contents came back. But try to put up with it by pushing the food with water.

Faint ear Yura heard footsteps that were getting closer towards the dining room. Uncommanded, Yura who wanted to know who came at these nights raised her face and focused her eyes on the door, waiting for the presence of the figure.

Yura guessed, it was possible that it was one of the family members of Om Roy. That magnificent and luxurious mansion, so quiet and empty, was only a servant. It was so cold and felt empty. As if there was no happiness in it.

Everything is neat, orderly and boring. There was no laughter or joy in the house. Even Yura thought it was more suitable for a vampire residence, than a billionaires' residence.

"Good night everyone. It seems that there is a welcome banquet" said a tall and well-built man, very athletic and keeping a fine hair on his jaw which further adds to the man's masculine impression.

Yura who could instantly stare at the man's face spontaneously widened. No, it's not that he's fascinated, okay, let's say he's fascinated, but that's not the point. After staring at the man for a second, and his memories managed to bring him floating to a place and an event, Yura was now completely unable to take her eyes off again.

"Finally you came too!" hardik Om Roy seemed to release a defiant gaze, and leaned his back on the back of the chair.

"Papa seems to miss me so much?" sambar is the young man who managed to make Yura convulsing tonight.

"What's? What say? Papa's? So this pervert son of a bitch is Om Roy? Then indirectly he's my stepson? Oh, my God, how's this?" inner Yura almost fainted. Unknowingly his hands descended to feel the surface of his stomach.

"Based on a bad boy! You're outrageous! Where have you been, not attending your father's wedding?" Om Roy looks to observe Erlangga, his only son, as well as his proud son.

The quiet sound and dim lighting made Erlang seem not to recognize the figure of Yura, or the man was just acting stupid, and pretending not to know.

"I'm sorry, Papa. You know I don't agree with Papa's crazy idea of wanting to remarry, especially with a young girl."

Yura who had lowered her head could feel that Erlang was currently staring at her.

"This kind of girl is disgusting. The female fox who is only interested in Papa's money, wants to drain Papa's property!" he continued to look in disdain towards Yura.

"Bad! It's nice to say I just want to drain your papa's treasure! Just so you know I don't get anything, not even a penny!" yura said that only she could say in her heart.

"Include, this is Yura" said Om Roy turned to Yura who still chose to duck. It could be finished if Erlang recognized him.

"Yurais? Yura who, Pa? Yuraeismiup so I can stand on mountains?" tanya Erlang stared amusedly at Yura who managed to make the girl raise her face. However, the man's laughter hung up as he looked at the girl's eyes.

For the first time look at each other and glare. "True, it's not wrong, this jerk is the one who got me pregnant?"