Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
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All Bayu's words become a burden on Yura's mind. The man was not wrong as he was they were just victims of Dita's actions.

"Where are you from, anyway? Keep crawling. The pregnant woman should stay home!" jessica stood in the middle of the room.

Yura just melengos without the slightest intention to answer Jessica's words, many other things she had to think about and today her mood was very bad.

Yura is helpless. He was forced to give her the phone number requested by Bayu, but Yura had already made it clear that there was nothing else they could talk about there was nothing that needed to be fixed and nothing that could be expected of them.

"I'm married, Bay. Our meeting now is of no use anymore, there is nothing we need to talk about and there are no circumstances that can be improved" Yura said. He does not want to be gentle to make Bayu misunderstand.

"However, I know you're married to someone you don't love and are very old. Please, Ra, leave him! Treasure is not everything, come with me! I promise you we will be happy" Sambar Bayu assured Yura.

In her supposition, Yura is currently suffering from living under the pressure of her elderly husband and not loved him.

"You're wrong, Bay. I didn't suffer and certainly didn't carry any pressure at all. I'm sorry I couldn't grant your request. I'm not leaving my husband!" continued Yura.

"While you don't love your husband?"

Yura could only nod, she indeed had no other choice. It may have been her destiny that she did not get love and never loved in her life this time.

Bayu finally allowed Yura to go home. For her parting this time did not mean that she could not meet Yura anymore her determination was already unanimous. He's going after Yura.

"God! you hear people talking?" Jessica had already pulled Yura's arm until the girl staggered, almost falling down.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, let go of your hands!" yura's orders pulled his arm.

"If I don't want to, what do you want in this house? Everyone has a rule, do not because Om Roy is not here you with as much as you want to be able to crawl. I will marry Erlang, the more legitimate heir, and make me the mistress of this house. You're just Om Roy's wife he married betelily. And in the eyes of the law, you have no status!" angry talk.

Ever since seeing Yura kissing Erlang, Jessica had already sworn in her heart that she would not let Yura live quietly in that house.

And all the mess in the house that was done was for a start. Later if he is married to Erlang, then there will be many changes that he created in the house.

"It's up to you to say what. I warned you! Don't ever touch me or touch me! Don't take care of my life! Don't think all this time because I've been quiet, you can act against me at will. You're looking for the wrong opponent, Jes!" his curse passed from before the girl.

There was a sense of trepidation in Jessica's heart seeing Yura's anger. He thought the girl did not dare to resist and would only obey when bullied.

But that did not necessarily make Jessica want to step down. He will still launch his revenge to keep Erlang from getting in touch with Yura.

Yura did not come down for dinner that day. He also did not open the door for anyone who wanted to enter his room, be it Titin who would always deliver food for him.

The waiter repeatedly begged him to open the door so he could hand over dinner. However, the girl yelled asking Titin to bring the food back to the kitchen.

Yura deliberately moved slowly so as not to cause a sound that could wake her servants up. Yura did not want the servant to serve her, when she saw Yura in the kitchen.

Yura sighed. There is no dinner left in the fridge. Yura is confused what to eat and when she is about to get out of the kitchen she meets Erlang, who just came out of Roy's study.

"You haven't slept?" tanya Erlang greeted Yura, looking like the man was so tired and still wearing work clothes. Neat shirt and also fabric pants material.

Lately, Erlang has indeed been seen coming home late at night even. There may be work to be completed on time.

Not having received a short answer, he who was intending to pass from before Erlang, stopped instantly as the man held his wrist.

"You're coming down at this hour to the kitchen, surely you haven't eaten. Didn't you have dinner?" asked Erlang who explained the situation that he also did not attend dinner last night. Means only Jessica enjoys dinner alone.

Yura saved her strength not to answer, she chose to nod.

Without looking left and right, it did not matter even if Jessica saw Erlang pull back Yura's hand to enter the kitchen.

"You sit down for a minute, accompany me here. I'll make you some fried rice. My stomach is also hungry yet to eat," said Erlang who managed to make Yura's intention to leave so void.

If only Erlang wanted to make that fried rice for himself, then, Yura must have refused and immediately left the kitchen but the fact about Erlang who had not eaten also made Yura feel bad to leave the man.

"You haven't had dinner yet?" yura asked after a few minutes they were silent in the kitchen. The girl noticed how deft Erlang was in shuffling eggs and also slicing onions.

"Don't have time, so much work in the office," he replied, still turning his back on Yura, staying focused on the seasoning she was putting on display.

Just a few minutes later the entire kitchen room was already scented by Erlang's cooking, which was so tempting to Yura's stomach, she said, making the girl even hungrier smell the good smell of the frying pan that was currently taking Erlang's entire focus.

"Let's eat" said Erlang serving a plate of fried rice on the table.

Yura just observed the plate containing the fried rice and the puff of smoke on it. Her stomach was getting crazier, wanting to enjoy that warm fried rice, but because it felt prestige to begin with, so she could only hold back her saliva. After all, what's with that guy why serve only on one plate?

"This is your spoon. Let's go eat. You must take care of your health Never go hungry like this, pity the child in your womb," said Erlangga thrust a spoon in front of Yura.

The girl almost cried hearing Erlang's attention to their child. Had Erlang known that Yura was currently pregnant with the fruits of their love, surely the man would have always been sweet and served Yura every woman was hungry.

"Why? Are you feeling uncomfortable because we're on one plate?" tanya Erlang who had started to enjoy homemade fried rice.

Yura did not want to offend Erlang, until hurriedly shook her head. Yura also immediately scooped the fried rice and put it in her mouth, enjoying the delicious and addictive sensation.

"Baby grandpa, papa make us fried rice" his mind stroked his already enlarged stomach.