Loving My Husband's Son
Condescendingly

PoV Aldi's

"Ah head..." I felt pain by holding my head with my hands.

Last night I drank so much and I can't even remember when I got back home and let alone remember how I got to my room.

"This is your soup Young Master." Said Aunt Ana putting a bowl of soup in front of me.

But I really don't remember that I asked to make soup.

"It's good for you Young Master." Said Aunt Ana.

I don't even have the strength to answer. So I started eating that soup and it felt so familiar to me.

"Aunt Ana, who made this soup?" I was wondering if I knew who made it.

"Emmm.... Young Master...."

"I made it." Reply Nilam who suddenly put a plate of food in front of my Papa who was sitting on the other side of the table.

He looks good on Papa and I really hate his closeness to Papa like that.

"If you don't like it then...."

I interrupted her words quickly.

"Of course I like. My beloved stepmother made it so heartfelt for me. I'll appreciate it." I grinned and went back to eating the soup.

"Lezat as usual isn't Nilam?" I said it once more and Nilam seemed to freeze as I looked towards him with a sharp eye.

"What do you mean by usual? Papa remembers that Nilam never served you soup before, so..."

"But I think he presents anything to you much better. So he must have gotten used to doing well or maybe he's been serving food to other men, especially older men and younger than you." I said to Papa.

"Aldi keep your mouth on." Said Papa shouting hitting the dining table.

But my eyes were not sidetracked in the slightest by staring at Nilam who suddenly looked down as if he had fallen into a dirty mud pit. But I don't care how she feels because that's what she did to me in the past. He made me happy and he just dumped me and now I'm going to do the same to him. I will make her feelings hurt little by little as I felt when she parted with me to marry my papa.

"I know that you don't like Nilam, but give him some respect. That's not how you treat a woman." Papa.

"Did I care?" I said to Papa and Papa's eyebrows looked wrinkled.

But as I looked deeper into Nilam, I realized that Nilam did indeed look to lose his appetite. I still remember in the past how much he loved to eat. But now, it seems that the food no longer suits him and I realized that he lost his weight and he also looked so thin.

Like any other woman who has given birth, she should at least gain weight. But in reality, she managed to maintain her beautiful body as well as her beauty. But there's something inside him that's gone and I don't know what it really is.

"Whatever..." My words come out of my own mind.

After Papa spoke, I cursed myself at that time for losing myself in my mind caused by Nilam. Once again I was completely distracted by it.

"I think you're gonna take over the company as its president." Papa.

"Of course, unless you have another choice." Reply to me and drink the orange juice in front of me.

"No, I only have one condition." Said Papa who made my eyebrows wrinkle at the time he said about the condition.

"Not too difficult. Papa just wants you to take Nilam with you."

"Mr Erfan...."

I heard Nilam as if he didn't expect all that. But Papa made her stop talking and wanted to say everything further.

"What does all that mean?" My toot.

"Nilam has just graduated and I want him to start his career as a designer. So he has to come along to be able to grow in the company." Papa.

"Come on, is that right? Is it not enough for you to marry her and now you want me to look after her? What else do you want to do? Do you want to give the property that my mother has to her as your wedding present?"

I said that to Papa so sharply and now my anger is really so heightened and it seems obvious to him.

"You misunderstood Papa Aldi. Papa's just trying to help her, where's the fault?"

"You've made a lot of mistakes the day you betrayed Mama and you've kept doing it until now." My speech.

"The aldi...." Papa shouted but I did not notice him until I heard Nilam's voice speak again.

"Mr Erfan, please don't fight with Aldi to get me into that company. I want to work on my own ability." Nilam.

"You don't have to do it. That company is our family company. So you don't have to go through any interviews."

"But I still want to do it. I wanted to enter the company on my own and not because I was the young wife in this house." Nilam said so sadly as if he was not proud of knowing himself as the wife of my Papa.

Actually I'm still mad at him and I don't want to pity him. But there is one thing I admire about him and that is his confidence. I remember a time where we were still dating in the past, she never received any expensive items from me. She's not the kind of woman who likes to flirt. I think it was true until he married my father.

But I still don't understand why he could marry Papa. Is it for her life or something I don't know?

"Alright Nilam, you're forcing me. Tomorrow the design department will conduct an interview. You have to attend to that and if you're not accepted I'll..."

Nilam interrupted Papa's words.

"Thank you Mr. Erfandi. I'll do my best." Nilam.

"Huh I was thinking what plan are you going to do to make us accept you." My words to Nilam who still ignores my words.

He seemed unwilling to quarrel with me and preferred to show his ability.

"I'm done with breakfast." I said and walked away from the dining room.

I then walked towards the park and the wind immediately hit me. The wind was not cold but it was perfect which made everything feel so cool once again. It reminds me of Nilam.

"The aldi...."

I instantly came to my senses from my daydream when I heard such a familiar voice. I turned to look at that face and it was him.

Beautiful eyes and long hair up to her back. That's Sarah Nowela, my ex-boyfriend and my first love from the past.

"Sara...."

Seriate....