The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
CHAPTER 39 SERGEY-JEFRI MEETING

The clap of Moses' tiny hands on his cheeks and Moses' warm chest clung to him, making Ram look as if Moses was one part of his detached body. Maybe Moses ranks 3rd, after Mama, then papa in his heart. Unfortunately, Moses was not his son, so Rama thought.

"Why did you bring all that?" Rama glanced at Mba Jum who moved the pile of Moses' clothes into three large suitcases, including some of Moses' toys.

"Said Miss Lena, Den Musa will stay there a few days."

"They're only temporary, not to move, why that much?"

"That's what Miss Lana's telling me."

Rama rolled his eyes, as if something was strange, but I don't know what. They're just temporarily gone, until the public subsides, right? Is Papa angry with me, why hasn't he told me yet.

Rama's phone kept vibrating in his pocket and was deliberately ignored. Her friends started to fuss over the news, especially the enraged Shelina. Rama went down the stairs, not expecting his stupidity at that time will have a lot of impact so far. He regretted having acted recklessly and was determined to have to change to not make others miserable, let alone because of it.

Nita's obviously avoiding reporters, not avoiding me, right. The proof was that he was still ordinary talk and looked no anger from his gaze. What is she doing at home? Not crying like before, right? (Rama)

Rama kissed Moses' cheeks as Moses' tiny teeth seemed to laugh and delight, making Rama's heart warmed by happiness. Yeah, happy just from seeing a little boy smile. How quaint. Why have you been looking for happiness in the wrong way, if this simple one is much more fun.

Moses threw away his toys. Rama crouched down and sat down on the stairs to pick up a toy, then gave it to Moses. "Sonly so you are, boy. No burden like an adult?"

"Mama mhama .... " Moses asked to come down from the sling. Sontak Rama lowered down a wooden staircase, and held Moses by the wrist.

Rama patiently waited for the small footsteps to descend ten steps. The man took Moses in his arms again and attacked Moses with a rush of fat kisses until Rama's hair was grabbed by Moses. Arriving in the living room, Lana and Mama Intan were sitting and talking, not knowing what they were talking about.

Rama intended to take a few steps back, but Moses' chattering voice distracted his mother. Rama froze as his mama stood up, he became full of alert. Where Moses asked to go down to the marble floor, he had to send Moses down on the cold floor. "Hehehe, Mom ...."

"Give your sister that to her." Intan in a cold voice at Rama while swinging her head towards Lana.

Lana got up from the chair awkwardly. A sister? Oh, surely Intania doesn't know that this child isn't Sergey's. Lana walked towards Moses and Moses went around Ramah's feet, and hid behind Ramah.

"Follow Aunt, here sweetheart. Main, yuk, same Aunt. We're seeing fish."

Moses shakes his head with his unyu and Moses hugs Ramah's feet. "Mhamamaa!"

Rama is not willing to be hearted, he sat with each other with Lana. "I'll take her."

Moses did not want to be kept away from the only person who made the baby feel comfortable. The baby cried bitterly as the adult woman grabbed her body from Rama.

"Give it, you make it cry." Rama pulled the body of Moses again and calmed it in a sling. "I told you, let me take you to Nita."

"No way, Rama. Mom won't let you see her again." Intania firmly and put on a dead red face. His hands were folded in front of his chest. He thinks his son is a kebling. "Don't meet Nita, she's your stepmother!"

"What your mother said is right, let me. Nita may also be wanting to see no one." Lana felt very sad because Moses was as unwilling on Rama's shoulder, like a toddler crying on his papa's shoulder. If only Moses' father existed, maybe Moses wouldn't have been like that to other men, Lana thought.

Three male servants with one suitcase in each hand, went down the stairs. Lana stroked Moses' arm, as the servant had walked into the courtyard. "Corn in, come with aunt. We're catching up with Mama Nita."

"Well, just this time. Let Eama take Moses, but he must be sad" said Rama in a clear voice and looked at the mother expectantly. "The promise period will not be drunk anymore ...."

"Only deliver and can't be there for more than 5 minutes." Intania looked at the son.

"Thank you, Mah." Rama kissed the left cheek of the mother. "Okay, Rama's going straight home."

Lana twisting lips. Which Nita said, that Sergey's wife was friendly, proof I got scolded for half an hour. He's older, kelp deh!

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The Pajero car driven by Lana's driver drove at a moderate speed. Lana who sat in front, glanced back at Moses who was sitting hugging Rama's stomach. He envied their closeness.

"Ram, how are you calm, anyway? You don't see social media? They said bad things about you and Nita."

"We'll talk about it when we get home, okay? Nita said, I can't talk weird in front of Moses. Fear of hearing Moses."

"He's a little kid."

"Because he was a child, maybe he had started thinking."

"Lebay deh you, he's only been over a year. And he's not your son, either, he pretends to care."

Rama was silent and chose to look out the window. The dark street in the twilight made her smile bitterly, she was afraid of not having the opportunity she used to have with Nita.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Nita's house. Security forbids Rama from entering and Nita moves into the back seat to grab a tiny body that sleeps. Rama got out of the car and was stopped from entering.

"Haha. Papa must be kidding." Rama grabs the cell phone and sees a white Pajero car entering the courtyard. If Moses had not slept, he could have used Moses as an excuse.

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Elsewhere, Sergey glanced at the phone screen with a hot heart. He could not talk to Rama. Why is his son so insolent. Supposedly, at that time he did not tell about his contract relationship with Nita, then the possibility of Rama being rude to Nita would not happen.

Sergey then read a message from Rama, after never receiving a call from Rama. He was still drowning in the disappointment of his feelings for being betrayed by the son. Of course, his broken heart was not hard to repair.

- Papa, why prevent me from entering Nita's house? Hurry up, tell security, let me in. Lana time can, and I can't?-

Door creaking open. Sergey looked up and could not reply to the message. He put the phone in his pocket. He stood up and bowed for a while to pay his respects to Jefri, who used to be his friend. Now Jefri has an important position in the Mafia world, and he himself is only a negotiator who must know the rules.

"Haha .... " Jefri pointed at the chair with his index finger, he also sat down in an elegant style. Jefri's heart thumped as he looked at his friend's non-luminous eyes. He wanted to entertain, but that was impossible now.

"Sergey, my sister, did you bring an offer? Representing which company?Ah, forgot, you're retired, huh?" One of Jefri's eyebrows was raised high and filled with curiosity as to what reason Sergey met him with a map. His assistant has been forced to tell Sergey what he needs, but Sergey only wants to talk directly with him without intermediaries.

"Remember me, you've decided to cut off contact with me, ever since Nathan joined our company?" jefri said while glancing at his men. Then the assistant who responded, immediately turned on the cigar and gave it to him.

"Wife?" Jefri's eyebrows shot high. Cigar smoked, bitter tobacco smoke mixed into one with his saliva. He exhaled smoke into the air and enjoyed the smoke slowly dissipating in the air. Jefri then laughed in a creepy way.

"My wife, Nita Athalia." Sergey frowned as Jefri laughed more and more.

"Is Moses your flesh and blood?"

"What do you mean, Bang?" Sergey blinked slowly and a feeling of uneasiness began to envelop him. He waited for Jefri to enjoy his cigar for a minute.

"What if your wife gives it to me?" Jefri with a cold look.

"No, Bang."

"Why?"

"He's my wife, Bang."

"Wife? Haha. She's 24 years under you ...."

"That's fine."

"Your feelings diverged. She's better suited to be your daughter or your daughter-in-law. Haha."

Sergey clenched his hands over his thighs. "It's not a joke and it's not very funny, Bang." Sergey slowly pushed the golden map until it shifted to the other end of the table.

"Then, what's so funny? Your son doesn't agree with your relationship, and then he makes a scandal? Hahaha it's so funny your life."

Jefri glanced at the map alert and speechless. He glanced at the female assistant. The beautiful assistant opened the map and Jefri read the contents in his heart. Suddenly Jefri grabbed the map with his left hand and trembled slightly.

Sergey took a deep breath and Makain was alert. He suppressed his fear. "Why Brother called Nita behind me. She's my wife, so I deserve to know."

Jefri bit her lower lip as her eyes were glued to the date the adoption agreement was made. "Stop lying in front of me, little shithead. 'Wife' I'm tired of hearing that. Why do so many women have to be Atha?"

"Bang ....".

"You know I hated the Devan family! He intentionally? You keep opposing me, stopping me from getting rid of everything about Devan."

"Then, why are you looking for Devan now?" Sergey's throat was getting hotter. "Is this about the woman you're looking for?"

"I don't deal with women!"

"Including Stefanie Ailiy?" Sergey froze as Jefri's face instantly turned cold and that domineering aura poured out into the entire room.

Jefri stood up while glancing at his assistant. He slammed the cigar unconscious about the beautiful assistant who looked terrified. The assistant then took out a firearm from his pocket. Jefri shook his head and the assistant put the gun in his pants again.

"Again looking for her?" Sergey breathed a sigh of relief because Jefri had no intention of finishing him. "I was thinking. Is Nathan the son of Stef's sister?"

Jefri twisted his forehead and his head became very dizzy. "Say what's your purpose?"

"Don't bother me, wife again."

"Only if you officially marry her and you have a child with her. Then I won't bother him? As long as you don't expect to get in my way again. Don't you try to fool me." Jefri glanced back, over the shoulder. "Don't interfere with my business with Devan."

"So, you're the one who brought Devan?"

"If you think you're going to take advantage of our closeness, you're wrong." Jefri laughed bitterly. "You're still being tricked by women. If it wasn't me who explained the misunderstanding of the mafia wife who seduced you, your life would have been drifting from seven years ago.

Now, you're still being tricked by women. Especially by a girl, who is still half your age? Open your eyes and be normal. You're no longer a bachelor, Sergey. He's a little boy. You're disgusting .... Something wrong with your brain?"

Sergey looked down immediately. "24 know, he was an adult, beautiful and ..... " Servey didn't continue his words. She ... always makes me nervous whenever she's not with me.

As Sergey had expected from the beginning. Just by marrying Nita. Nita's life must be safe.

Nita rejected. How do I tell Nita that she wants to accept me. Don't-don't he think that it's just my wits ?

A message from Patrick that tells Sergey that the marriage terms document has been registered to the chairman of RT and RW. Sergey smiled meaningfully. He breathed nervously. Surely Nita will slowly accept it, let alone two years of living under one roof together.

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Jefri walked into the large room, his study. He glanced at the cctv at Sergey who was still in the meeting room. Jefri stared fixedly at the adoption paper that had just been placed by the beautiful assistant. He contacted Richie's boss who was in Europe.

There is no other way. He needs to ask his boss for help. In fact, he still refused to know the truth. Does he have to wait for Devan to wake up to find out where Stefanie Ailiy is.

Only Devan knows about Stef's pregnancy. That's Marcho's son or hers. Is it true, Stef miscarried, before he had a chance to do a DNA test, because at that time Stef left him and was like lost in the swallow of the earth.

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Rama jumps from the wall to Nita's yard. He settles down and manages to get to Nita's room he once visited.

Why don't you answer my phone and messages. Why did I miss Moses and his mother. Si*Al why should papa, anyway, be my barrier ?

Rama pressed down the door handle. Seemed because the lights were dim. He was tired of waiting until midnight. Now the steps are very careful, he settles fear of being discovered Nita who turns out to be sleeping on her side and Moses next to Nita with a pillow bolted .....

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