Married With Pilots
Stepmother

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Nameera's lips quivered in fear, it's very clear he was scared because for the rest of his life he had never spoken directly only with Derren even though now the reality is they are not both but the four remain he was like the two of Derren who turned out to be really cold and horrible.

Without waiting for Nameera to answer her question Derren had instructed the two bodyguards to herd Nameera out of the room, leaving, while when one of the bodyguards swiftly took the suitcase that Nameera had prepared as if he was preparing to be picked up by them.

Nameera did not know her brother would take her which she obviously did not dare to ask, even when they were in the car to glance at her brother sitting next to her alone she did not dare until they arrived at the airport and entered the cabin of the Derren plane did not invite her to speak at all. The man actually exceeded an iceberg not just like an iceberg but a thousand times beyond an iceberg, extremely cold and terrifying.

Did he also behave like this to Keiko or just to me?

After a long journey they finally arrive in Uzbekistan, it turns out his cold brother picked up Nameera and drove her to Uzbekistan. She should have been happy to get the attention of her brother whom she had long craved but this time it was all different. His brother must have known what he did. All because of Keiko.

Zaskia who opened the door of her house looked surprised to see two figures standing at her door. For the first time in his life Derren set foot in Uzbekistan, this was like a dream for Zakia. The woman was so happy to welcome the two men.

“D-Derren..., Nameera..,” says Zakia stamped.

“Tante I delivered your daughter back because she shouldn't have lived alone in Russia,” Derren said. His tone sounded cold and a voice that sounded heavy.

“You go in first,” says Zakia. “How are you guys? Nameera are you sick? You look pale.”

“My situation is good Mommy,” replied Nameera with quivering lips. However he was indeed very frightened, now he was sure that Keiko's family had learned of his actions and now he really had to face all of this. There was no way to retreat, no way to run. He will have to face it as hard as anything later.

“Derren, are you going to stay here?” after allowing Derren a seat, Zakia opened the conversation. “Mommy... I mean aunty will prepare a room for you if you want to stay here, did you come alone? Why don't you bring Crystal and Olivia? Aunt misses them.”

“They are good,” Derren replied briefly as if without interest chatted.

“Ah Alright, surely you are tired after a long journey, Auntie will brew lemon tea for you. Relax for a while while waiting for your Daddy to come back, he is still in his company,” said Zakia.

Derren as usual who did not answer anything he just sat still as his fingers continued to type on top of his phone screen. They sat face to face with Nameera who looked clumsy even seemed to breathe even he looked very careful.

Fifteen minutes later Zaskia brought back two cups of lemon tea along with a few pieces of the country's signature cake.

“I hope you insult some you stay a few days here,” said Zakia while putting two cups of tea on the table. “Come, Derren drink the lemon tea.”

With a graceful gesture Derren took his teacup then slowly sipped his tea then returned the teacup to its original place. “I won't stay,” said Derren

curt.

Derren. “Tante do you know what your daughter has done?”

“You mean?” ask Zakia.

“You can ask your daughter,” replied Derren without glancing a single glance at Nameera who had been bowed since.

“Nameera... Did you make a mistake?” ask Zakia to Nameera who is sitting next to her.

Nameera was getting bowed deeply, her eyes only able to stare at the incandescent floor.

“Nameera, what happened?” Zakia was getting worried. “Tell Mommy did you make a mistake Nameera?”

Nameera clasped his palms tightly, of course he was very frightened. He was a murderer, his sinfulness after killing felt terrible to haunt him. Now his fear grew to the point of almost strangling his neck for having to face questions from his family.

“Nameera...” Zakia raised her daughter's chin bowed deeply then she turned her gaze to Derren. “Derren, please tell aunt what happened.”

Derren's lips seemed to review a slight smile. “Your daughter tried to harm Keiko and her husband,” Derren paused her sentence.

Hearing what Derren said made Zakia blink her eyes several times the woman seemed to be clutching her chest. “How are they doing?” ask her in a panic tone.

“The two of them for the time being I cannot be sure they will wake up when or the worst state is a lifetime in a state of no certainty between life and death,” replied Derren filled with emotional stress his jaw seemed to harden.

Hearing that there was a bit of relief in Nameera's mind because Keiko and Anthonino didn't die, he wasn't a murderer. At least he should not receive the death penalty.

“Perhaps if I don't pick him up he'll run away. Now that he's at his house, Aunt please take care of him and teach him a lesson. I don't know what the Yamada family will do to him. They know all about Nameera's actions and I'm not sure if Yamada's family will forgive him, for the time being they haven't made up their minds. But, auntie knows for herself how my Mommy is doing and you also know for yourself how Daddy feels, I'm not sure Daddy will defend Nameera even though he's the only one who remembers Daddy loving his ex-wife so much.” Derren said his sentence in such a cynical tone.

Zakia was only able to swallow her saliva which tasted very bitter. Speech like a sword that slashed at his heart, hurt. Of course it hurts. As Zakia's face grew darker, she knew her husband still loved Livia.

Derren, can you keep a little of what you say? At least appreciate me as your stepmother, your father's wife.

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