The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
CHAPTER 26 :

Sergey sat leaning against the head of the bed and two hands were used for cushioning. Blue eyes look at the eastern-style ceiling of the room with a blue-and-white mozambique. His mind drifted far away due to Intania's curses, he was used to hearing Rama flitting around with a girlfriend. However, hearing Rama's heartbreak, it felt like it was something very unlikely.

Indeed si, my son is also human, but how could my son not be so sophisticated. I am still more experienced. Haha ... I was never heartbroken even though Intania left me!

“Do I have to take her on the road? But where? Playing golf, shooting or climbing? Well, it's been a long time since I've spent time with Rama."

Sergey smiled as Nita entered the room with Moses. The little boy was lowered to the floor from his mother's sling. Moses ran with his tiny steps.

"Son Papah! Come champ!" Sergey bent down to catch and carried Moses, to the top of the bed. He lay on his stomach and tickled Moses with his beard. The leak kept giggling and his voice filled the room to make Nita smile herself.

“You are satisfied shopping? Why is it still afternoon to go home. Usually Intania it if shopping until night. Did you guys fight?” Sergey glanced at Nita who was sitting on the edge of the bed as if the woman was keeping her distance.

“We're fine, Mas. Mba Intan is very good, I even bought the latest LV bag. However, once again fun, we chose shoes, then Mbak Intan the arrival of friends Junior High School. So, Rama and I went straight home, Mas.”

“Nita, did you not buy anything for Mas?”

“Nita bought Mas' favorite egg martabak, which is at a crossroad near home. Would you like to eat here or below? Nita wants to take a shower first. Do not Musa just a fragrant, Mama must also smell dong.” Nita cheerfully watched as the son watched her speak.

“ Yes already, shower first. My martabak's cold-hunting? Do not linger for 5 minutes. Just so you know, cows don't just shower the price is still expensive?”

"5 minutes is that for what?” Nita Greget, Sergey does love to tease her, but just to joke around. Sometimes chatting with Sergey is much more fun than chatting with friends his age. In fact, he often forgets to take Sergey's age twice his age. “Masa Mas, equals me with cow?”

Sergey chuckled at the cute face of Nita who was laughing lightly. He returned to play with Moses, with a look not switched from the elegance of the step daughter of his best friend. His chest was held when it again felt trembling. Is this a symptom of a heart attack?

Sergey bit the lip of the data looking deeply at Nita's barefoot heel. A man's wish came to mind and was so intoxicating. How not, two years already, he was always treated with tapuman daughter Devan.

Especially after a long time widower and last time having sex with his ex-wife. Precisely after the ISU affair he with a mafia wife, which stirred the public. No one has believed him since. I don't know. He thought someone was deliberately setting him up to drop his pump in front of the mobsters who were his colleagues.

Yes, including Intania herself, to the point of not believing her. Intania called him an affair. His son hated him because of something he did not do.

He has a lot of money, they think he will play his talents and without respecting him. Though it was the women who chased him when he was drunk, and their behavior made his name on the stamp so much worse.

They mode, approach it, publish it secretly while drunk, then confess as his lover. Which is worse when they spread the statement that he has been sleeping or mel3c3kan. They then deliberately pansos, until his assistant back and forth busy reported the police. However, strangely, it was the more the day he arrived young women who quickly wanted to rise, especially shaman talents, competing to offer him to sleep together with a whole seduction death

They approached just because of what he was wearing from the outside, to make Sergey feel careless and distrustful of a woman. Until Nita is present like an oasis in the desert. His day became precious, every minute at home with Nita always direpaannya.

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Sergey took the martabak presented on a white plate, using a fork and spoon. He chews slowly and enjoys how savory his favorite martabak is while smiling at Nita who is busy with a cell phone, in front of him.

“Mas, Moses jogged in the Mall when listening to dangdut music in the Mall. Ow hell! There are not two hours, look, the video has been circulating. Rama was so funny, he even made Moses shake his hips more.”

Sergey laughs honestly as Nita shows a video of Moses. Though the bodyguards were already on guard, but they could still record secretly. “Quickly ask Patrcik to hack down that video.”

“Udah, just asked him to help." Nita smiled very sweetly when one box of corned beef had run out. "Mas, have you eaten it? I'm sleepy.” Nita is not good, if you leave Sergey alone at the dinner table. Because the one who owns this house is Sergey, and he's just like a guest here.

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Sergey returns to the room with Nita. The man reached into his pocket, then gave the necklace to Nita who was lying down, making Nita reflex to rise from sleep because a necklace hanging in front of his eyes.

“Nita, Mas haven't found the culprit yet. Someone found this necklace at the scene. Looks like, this belongs to the baj1ngan found next to the cake shop.”

Nita shook her head as she moved away, hugging her knees. He instantly closed his eyes, shuddering at the wolf head pendulum with gems in the eyes. Blue gem that flickers when exposed to the light of the room lamp, although seen in 10 seconds, he was able to make the shape of the pendulum.

“Mas, please keep it in the bottom drawer. I still need time and not ready to see it.” Nita pointed at the nightstand beside the bed trembling. He heard the next, the sound of drawers being pulled and the sound of galloping like paper, until the drawer sounded like it was being pushed.

Nita opened her eyes as Sergey was already heading for the open door. Even he had seen a strange glance from Rama, who had not since when stood in the door gap.

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Each step was looked at by Rama even though a thousand times he said he could not stand in this house. Always, at the end of the day, he can't leave this house. Rama felt a pat on the shoulder as he went down the stairs.

“Is it already night, not sleeping?”

”Golf bag, yok! Papah's friends are busy, if alone so not good.” Sergey excitedly, he missed the moment with the son.

“Did Moses come too? If my sister comes along, she must be running.” A bitter smile expands on the lips of Rama's peach. He was immediately down as soon as he remembered the gentle peck of papah on Lena's head. He could not snatch the happiness of the papah, when he saw papa's meaningful gaze on Nita. This makes it so frustrating that it is not powerful. Yeah, God! What should I do!

“Do not. Lately the atmosphere is very hot, fear Moses will hit the ball, it is dangerous.”

“The field is wide, Papah.” Only Moses was heartbroken and able to warm his heart again. Moses was like a friend to Ramah, rather than a brother.

Is it just me in this world, who has this kind of disgusting and forbidden feeling? But whose human heart is the ordinary organising? Especially because of the sweet smile of a woman who continues to haunt every night sleep. I really am like a cockroach! Inner Rama, his mind kept its own way, his conscience cried out, but his desire betrayed. He can't think of Nita anymore. So, at this moment he intends to forget about Nita.

“Don't, tomorrow's Moses' schedule of massages in the baby shaman. Just the two of us. When was the last time we golfed, huh? Looks like, it's been a month since you recovered from an accident that almost took you. Come on, Boy.” Sergey with a tone full of wisdom, he laughed lightly while ruffling his son's hair that face was like crumpled paper.

“Good, Papah.” At the end of the stairs, Rama turned to go up again He refused to watch if there was papah. What is, instead of watching, his papa actually commented, 'This acting is not natural, this does not fit, This is strange.'

“Loh, how is this kid? Want to be accompanied by a watch and go.” Sergey looked at Rama's lackluster back and shoulders. Right, his son is heartbroken.

"I forgot, had to call Budi," said Rama.

“Which girl does Rama like? Make curious.” Sergey was in a fit of anxiety, still heading to the TV room.

Rama, who was at the door of Nita's room, looked at the brown door.

Well, the door is now like see-through and imagine Nita who is sleeping on her side.

"No, Rama! Forget, forget ... " murmured Rama with a rough sigh.

Wanting her in, wanting her to invite Nita for a coffee. As long as he can be alone with Nita without Papah's interference.

Suddenly the iron handle door sounded spinning. The sound of squeaking open doors makes Rama do not have time to run away.

Nita jumped up and took three steps back while holding onto her chest. "Rama! Why are you there, just ngagetin, uh!"

Rama smiled awkwardly, he scratched his nape with his heart pounding very quickly. Actually, she was much more shocked than Nita, just that she was trying to look cool. "You're beautiful." Rama immediately closed his mouth that was difficult to control.

"What?" Nita's voice cracked at Rama's sparkling gaze, making Nita's heart start to feel wrong. Why do the words 'You are beautiful' from Rama's mouth, now sound different meaning. To put an immeasurable shame on. He pulled the door handle behind him until the door closed.

"Would you like to watch?" Rama follows Nita in a hurry, but then the woman turns sharply before the stairs, to the nursery.

"I want to accompany my son, who is also your sister,

O Stepchildren." Nita stared intently at Rama's blue eyes which immediately twitched. As if his stepson did not accept the call until the look of Rama's face turned biased.

Rama was about to speak, just as Nita entered so quickly and the door slammed. Making Rama sick so immeasurably, let alone the door sounded locked up twice.Rama immediately clenched both hands, but punched the door slowly because he did not want Nita to judge him as a grumpy man. He's really disrespectful! Why do I not accept it! The pokonya I'll forget you! There are many more beautiful women!