The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
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Sergey was at Jefri-Stefanie's wedding. As Rama's driver, he is free to roam the party building. Sergey smiled to himself as he put an anonymous gift on the gift table for Jefri.

"May your life be happy now, Jef." Sergey kept smiling past the invited guests. Seen on stage, his best friend was very happy at the age of 61 years.

Sergey took a sip of w*** with his eyes fixed on the son who was greeting Jefri. Jeff hugged his son on stage. Sergey is grateful that Jefri behaved so to his family by not keeping his distance, like Jefri's attitude to other invited guests. He realized from the first his friend was sincere to him, but who did not know for sure thought his friend was a bad person.

Well-favoured. Good. Kalem. 1000 times the words of praise continued to be thrown in Sergey's heart, when he looked at Atha who was holding Moses and joined the pageant with Jefri. The explosion of pleasure felt to fulfill Sergey's wishes every time he saw Nita.

Sergey really did not know if a day just did not see Nita directly, his world dark and energy as if depleted not left. He really can't go far and wants to stay around to take care of the woman he loves, especially in a crowd like this.

Sergey's trauma is that Nita's fear is being pelted with everything in Lana's restaurant so that Nita is so helpless . DEG Sergey's chest felt smashed by a strong rock, as if he saw Nita in fear now.

No, Sergey, control your mind. Nita in front, no one hurt her ! Sergey stared fixedly Nita who came down from the stage assisted by Rama. His eyes continued to move towards Nita through the crowd.

Sergey half-runs and calms down behind Nita by looking around to ensure safety. The smell of Nita's roses gushing into Sergey's nose, Sergey glanced at Nita's hairy nape and full of sweaty dew. He swallowed Saliva and turned his gaze in the other direction.

Fortunately Rama asked for his help to carry Moses. His mind went back to his right mind and continued to respond to the question of the very cherry granddaughter while the tiny hands jigged along following the music.

Rama and Nita are busy chatting about the movie starring Rama, because it entered into the category of the best movie of the year. Sergey is proud of Rama, surely because Rama's expertise is down from his blood and Intan, who is both a legend player and recognized in the entertainment world.

When he returned home, Sergey looked around and went up to the second floor. He never locked his room in the main house. As he exited the walking closed Sergey saw Intan standing in the room. The gallant body immediately froze, then tried to lower the tip of the shirt, afraid Intan saw the tattoo on his back.

"I thought this was how you got Mas Sergey's handkerchief?" Intan showed Sergey's handkerchief and Ergi's eyes looked surprised.

"And you dare to wear my ex-husband's suit! Dare to enter this room, who told you to come in?" intania's voice was suffocating.

"Mrs I just borrowed"

"How dare to wear the belongings of my late ex-husband! How much of this behavior of yours is so insolent! Anyway I should say Rama, let you get fired!"

"Don't" Sergey's voice was so deep, with a headband. "I'm wrong and I won't repeat it again, ma'am."

The man knelt down with such a limp body, trying to act. His lips bent down to the maximum and imagined a sad thing. "If I get fired, then what do I feed my wife? I want to be the responsible head of the family .... I have to have money for the birth of my son."

Intania raised one eyebrow, not having the heart on that gloomy face. His nose sniffed the smell of Sergey's perfume. "You use the fragrance oil too, yeah!"

Sergey's eyes twitched, he didn't think until then. "No, Mistress! I just borrowed a suit! I wear my own perfume, it probably smells the same!" Can be good if Intania thinks so.

"Where's your perfume, I want to see? How can a driver like you buy perfume over hundreds of millions? Just make your wife's birth costs like this." Intania grabbed the suit from Ergi's hand.

"It costs over a hundred million! Now get to you, dirty! Then sweep this hand!" Intan throws a handkerchief from his grasp onto Ergi's face with explosive emotion. "Please! Since you've been wearing it so use your hand cow every day and take care of it, pray for the good of the late Mas Sergey!"

"Don't you dare to wear any of Mas Sergey's belongings" Intan's cry broke. "You don't deserve it!" Intania pulled the man's arm. "Get out!"

Sergey blinked confusedly as Intania locked the door of the room from the outside. The key is in cantongi. He's the one with the spare key and he can get through the balcony. However, looking at Intania's overreaction as if she was injured she became cassian.

"Go back to your room! You are forbidden to enter the second floor arena!" Intania kept shouting and walked quickly while hugging Sergey's suit, passing Devan, who had been there for some time.

"And, you're Devan .... Don't defend! He was never polite in this house!"

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Six months passed when Sergey was already impatient ahead of the birth of his son. He eagerly arranged the garden. It's okay even though he was the driver but it was ordered this by Intania since the incident that night.

Sergey had a hard reprimand from Rama because Intan kept reporting. His heartache scolded his own child who was raised with love. However, Rama still does not know that he is his father, so Rama deserves to be angry.

However, Sergey keeps infiltrating the secret room past the balcony. It was done in a crucial moment, when he needed some alone time.

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Intania saw the driver's activity from the second floor. Just because the behavior was similar to Sergey, when he liked a driver. Don't let the world know, it's so embarrassing. He may just enjoy it because the man is very deft in every way and never refutes or complains with his orders.

For Intan, now the figure of Ergi has a plus compared to Sergey. If Sergey is obviously rarely at home and busy going until the solution of the night. But Ergi, he is comfortable because he sees Ergi often spend time at home when he does not drive anyone.

...*...

Intania went with Nita to the hospital. Intan does not like Lana, but so want to know what Ergi does. Is Ergi happy when Lana's lahiran, ah silly question. But Intan really doesn't like it.

Inside the room, Lana was bored and her mouth felt so dry. Clutching Ergi's hand firmly, it was like giving birth to a giant watermelon that would slide out of the stomach and could not be held at all while continuing to follow the doctor's instructions to catch his breath.

He glanced right at the red rose, and his left hand grabbed Ergi's hair, panting. After the struggle between life and death, he was weak, but moved when he heard the cry of a baby.

Lana's eyes heat up and tears burst out as Ergi kissed on the cheeks-lips by continuing to say thank you. Lana sobbed to see Ergi cradling her son with tears that she was certain of being happy.

The baby was confronted to the qibla by Ergi, and her husband chanted the adhan in the right ear and the iqamah in the left ear. Then the baby was given to Lana's chest and the woman was still as unwilling to cry towards the baby who was stuck in the chest.

"Thank you, my wife has given birth to Stevan in good health and you are well too" Sergey said gently. The burly hand removes the sweat from the wife's forehead using a tissue.

Doctors and nurses were busy sewing the property of his torn wife. Sergey grilled instead of playing to see the soft meat was sewn. It was hard to imagine what the pain was like. What hurts more than when he was being used?

"Mas .... Why bring flowers?" lirih Lana with two corners of her lips lifted up and blushed in embarrassment.

"That's it, Mas's picking it up directly. But the way it's wrapped up isn't neat." Sergey laughed lightly. "I'm sorry it's ugly, but it's special to you."

Lana nodded her head happily. He had another kiss on his forehead and his heart was pounding more and more as the seeds of love continued to grow. "Well, did you form your own? Lana's really happy!"

"Yes dear." Sergey could not help but be embarrassed and said, "Mas until scolded by the doctor because the flower had been banned from entering. So, Mas sprayed the flower with an antiseptic, and then insisted on bringing it to my wife's spirit" Sergey's voice hardened and looked at the doctor. "No, Doc?"

The doctor with beaming eyes, nodded. Although the female doctor was wearing a mask, she was clearly smiling.

Lana laughed softly, but then grimaced because of the pain in the sewing, she resigned. Looking back at the pushtable on the right side of the rose bouquet, Lana steeled herself by looking at the flower.

When Intan saw Ergi, after moving out of the VIP room. He was filled with jealousy. Moreover, seeing the flowers on the push bed on Lana's feet. He saw Ergi picking it up this morning in a hurry.

A week passed .... Lana trembled, her body instantly feverish and almost fainted. Now it felt as if she had been crushed to death, the child was seven days old, but the husband had divorced her. Lana looked at Ergi's cold eyes, not at all regretful and sorrowful from there.

Lana just kept quiet with her mouth set, holding back from crying. He stepped heavily and turned the room key with his shoulders shaking, his hand pushing the door handle down. He turned to Ergi who was not flinching with the son on the bed.

"Why did you marry me just to get a divorce?" Lana asked with a dead red face.

All the happiness that is present during pregnancy is now destroyed. Lana came out of the room not knowing the direction through the cold night. Expect Ergi to chase after him, but just don't.

Waves of emotions swirled within him of his dream of happy freedom that now changed with the shadow of loneliness to sadness was uncertainty about the future.

It's like death, but because only she has this memory, so no one really knows how hurt Lana is.

Late at night, Nita makes warm milk. He saw the wall clock at eleven. No word from Rama. Is it still filming?

When passing through the family room, Nita was fixated on the figure of a woman who walked loyo from the living room. The door of his house was never locked because it was surrounded by a high fence that was guarded by security.

Nita calls Lana, but the woman remains down. He held his best friend's hand while in the laundry room after putting a milk glass on top of the washing machine.

"Why are you, honey?" Ask Nita while turning her best friend's shoulder until now faced and looks red Lana's eyes glazed.

Lana can't stem her tears as Nita hugs her, her hands droop and she almost falls but Nita is held back.

They sit on the floor, in front of the washing machine. Lana shrinks, hiding herself as Nita holds her face and tries to calm her down.

"You calm down, Lana darling. Tell me what's going on, let me know, Lan? Does your body hurt, where does it hurt?" Nita held onto Lana's forehead and examined Lana's body carefully, with a feeling of anxiety because Lana sounded so painful.

Lana shakes her head and coughs because she can't breathe. The earth fell on his head. Only then did he begin to taste the happiness of Ergi's attention.

Why is his fate this sad. Everyone left him like a fool. Already orphaned since sixth grade Elementary, tricked girlfriend, forced to marry, now divorced when her newborn baby. Then where should he lean again, after he had too much hope for Ergi.

Intania walks into the kitchen to get a drink, she hears a cry. So cancel to the kitchen and choose to meet the curiosity by finding the origin of the sound of the laundry room. Lana in Nita's arms.

Little captured Intan's ear, that Ergi would divorce Lana. As Intan gawked with widened eyes, both hands covered his mouth in disbelief. Intania then turned around and ran back to the room thinking, then smirked happily.

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The more days Intan increasingly roamed around Lana who was getting thinner, if he called it sad. Intan runs all the way in hopes Ergi glances at her not as a superior but as a woman.

Intan so diligent to the salon, if his hair and body have perfumed then through front Ergi. Deliberately swinging hair and getting Ergi glances. He was sure Ergi could breathe in the scent of his hair that was so fragrant.

Intan is more confident because after participating in training at the gym, his body is getting firmer and singset. Sometimes after wearing new clothes, Intan also asked Ergi's opinion how about his appearance. Yes, although it looks Ergi getting colder, but he is sure Ergi is just embarrassed, surely Ergi has been lulled by her who is getting more beautiful.

Intania is getting excited about Ergi. Is he in love again. As if it was the second puberty with a passionate feeling every time he passed Ergi.

...****************...

Already a week passed, Sergey still came to Lana's room every after work to find a baby. However, when it was six in the afternoon, he did not enter the room again.

Initially, Sergey asks permission to sleep at the guard post on Rama. Perhaps, because Rama heard from Nita about her divorce ... Rama also gave an empty room away from Lana.

Sergey now has his own room in the back pavilion of the main house. It makes Sergey free to roam because it is far from cctv monitoring.

Lana repeatedly insists on refusing a divorce for a thousand reasons. Especially for growing babies. However, Sergey's decision has been unanimous and even continues to corner lawyers to want to persuade Lana to want a divorce.

"I'll tell Nita about how Mas feels! Also the tattoo and the hallway. If you dare to divorce me, please! I'll lay it all out!" threaten Lana who is standing in the line of the door with an irregular down and up breathing.

The door slammed in front of Sergey who reflexively jumped back, then heard the door locked. Then came the cry of a hysterical baby, either because Stevan was shocked, or felt emotions from both parents, or also for two reasons.

Sergey froze for a long time. Supposedly, from the start not being nice to Lana, even though she was always firm for the woman to know the limits, but Lana was breaking them all.

...****************...

One month ago, Sergey separated his bed. He was confused whenever he came closer to Lana to persuade, because the woman always avoided him.

Not stopping with Lana, Nita also followed to keep her distance . Sergey knows Nita's disillusioned look is aimed at him, making sad instead of playing, wanting to die. So far Rama and Devan have never commented on the intention of the divorce.

Sergey was frustrated that Nita was being cold. He's getting crazy wanting to be angry but at whom. LANA'S? That's why Lana!

That afternoon Sergey stared at the row of red roses. This garden is like a sea of roses. Sergey plucked a flower in the wind as if laughing at him.

The newly blooming rose was squeezed and a sweet smell was smelled, like Nita's body odor. He did not accept Nita's attitude. No matter if Nita's daughter-in-law, or Nita doesn't know who she is, Nita can't be that way to her!

The whimpering made Sergey look for the origin of the sound, he began to walk far enough. The cry of annoyance grew clearer until Sergey sped up and entered the hallway in the jasmine flower area. His eyes trembled looking at the figure of his daughter who was so fragile sitting curled up under the jasmine tree.

Sergey crouched down to hear the whining of the princess who was not yet aware of her existence. "Non?"

Vira looked up with red eyes and wet cheeks. "Rpa .... "

Sergey glanced at the phone Vira was holding, in a chat column. He thinks it's his culprit. "Non, why?" Ask Sergey again in a thoughtful tone.

"My betrothed cheated on me, Mr. Ergi," Vira was still hugging her knees. "We're getting married, but he has another woman!"

DEG. Sergey's heart is pulsing. "Then?"

"I asked for a break up, he didn't! He promised not to repeat, but I was sick, "Vera's suffocating voice cut down on Sergey.

"Non, according to you, what you did was right. You can look for a better one. Imagine he's unmarried can cheat, what happens if he's married?"

Vira shrunk, chin propped up on her knees with a glare. The girl recalled the time she Kindergarten and scooped up with papa by hiding under the jasmine tree, then the deceased papah crouched down like that. "Vira loves my senior, Mr. Ergi."

"Senior?"

"He's my senior at the University of Hong Kong. Her family is very kind and supportive of our relationship"

"Vira, if you want to listen to the words of the Father, in this world .. many good-natured men are hiding, also confused to find a mate. Do not be afraid, your heart will melt with one of them" Sergey did not continue the sentence that is not suitable for him. He himself still could not switch from Nita.

Sergey then thought that this was karma for him because it was arbitrary to Lana, and then his daughter got hurt like this. But he thought he had promised a big living, education insurance for Stevan. So, he's not evil, is he?

Sergey remembers Lana refusing when she was about to enroll in medical school for Lana before she mentioned the divorce. Why didn't Lana make it easy and agree to this divorce?

"Let's feed the fish, forget your sorrow. That man doesn't deserve this." Sergey tried to stand with difficulty at this age by continuously observed Vira. The girl stood up and accepted Sergey's hand.

Either Vira is conscious or not. Sergey still clasped his daughter's hand towards the middle of the rose garden, to the fountain in his chair. Her steps slowed down even more as she did not want to quickly let go of her daughter's hand.

"Sir Ergi, I'm a kangen papa. Papa always bothered me like this when we were together. Looks like I'm the one who won't let go of papa's hand?" Vira looked ahead, as if she felt a moment with her papa, her heart quivering with longing.

"Father is also often like this with the father's daughter. He's a crybaby geez! But you are happy every time you give a hug for him, because he will be quiet later ... And fall asleep." Sergey turned his head because Vira's hands were jerked and his heart was pounding because of Vira's gaze, would Vira know. Why is he so crazy like this.

"Vira is like that too .... " Vira laughed with tears in her eyes. "Papa Sergey is like that too!" Vira wiped the snot with the back of her hand.

"The virus!" Sergey runs after Vira who runs towards the house and Sergey's steps are stopped when Vira calls Rama who is holding the baby. Vira rushed to Rama until Rama was confused and looked at his driver.

"Why, Mr Ergi?" Rama asked the driver who had just stopped in front of him in a hurry. She wanted to know what made her sister cry.

"Sir Ergi, carrying flowers, I want to talk to Brother," whined Vira unwillingly to take off a hug from Rama's stomach.

"Good, Non." Sergey took over his grandson. Her beautiful granddaughter flowers resembled Nita with golden eyes carried towards the garden.

...****************...

It's been three days that Sergey has been sick until he has had a complete break. Nita invites a backup driver to take Moses to school. People turned to visit Sergey. Intan, Nita, Vira, but ....

Sergey's gaze dimmed, Lana did not visit him even though he wanted to see the woman who had not seen him for three days directly.

"What a shame, I miss Stevan." Sergey leaned left, looking at the expensive food that Intania had given him at the table by the mattress.

"Lately the attitude of Intan strange often give food, whereas his hobby used to be angry."

Sergey got out of bed with a limp body. He went to the pavilion and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no answer. The dry season wind was cold and quite strong, hitting him who was now sitting on a chair. Hp or watch forgot to bring, Sergey wiped the cold sweat on the face and waited for Lana.

No baby noises, probably Lana in the main house. Whereas when in the room he did not have the power to open cctv. Surprisingly he got here which is 50 meters away.

The sound of Stevan's cries kept Sergey awake from sleep. He saw two meters in front of him there was Lana who stood looking and would turn around to avoid. The man got up and blocked Lana's arm.

"Discover! Oh Stevan Sweety crying like this?" One hand of Sergey interrupts between Stevan's armpits and the other still holds Lana's hand. "Why don't you hit me, Lan?"

Lana looked down, unwilling to look at Ergi. "Stevan probably knew when his papa was sick, so for a few days it continued to fuss."

"Then why didn't you bring it to me?" Sergey patted the son's back lovingly. The heavy hand cupped the tiny head. His heart was pounding with a staggering look.

"Why did I take him to a papa who wanted to leave him?" Lana was forced to look at Ergi's slightly bleached blue eyes unwell.

The burly hand hugged Lana, and the woman refused, but then regained consciousness when Lana was almost unsteady because she was holding Ergi's staggering body.

"Mas-" Lana's face turned frantic. Hugging Ergi's waist, then leading to the unlocked room. Babies who are still as excited are placed in the middle of the mattress when Ergi sits on the edge of the bed. "Lay, Mas."

Actually, Lana did not have the heart, but she was reluctant to drop her self-esteem again. A glass of warm water was given to Ergi, and the man drank only half, then lay on the edge of the bed with eyes out of focus.

"My stomach is nauseous, Lan."

Lana sat at the end of the bed. He hated the complaint, because he was worried and wanted to help Ergi. A eucalyptus oil belonging to Stevan was withdrawn and observed for a long time. Wanted him to smash into Ergi's stomach that he missed, but ... . No, I can't!

After all, Lana knows from Nita, that Ergi routinely takes his medicine because the drugs given by doctors are always reduced. Sitting a little medium, Lana also dizzy to see Ergi's condition. Wanted him to say 'come to the hospital'.

"Why don't you look at me?"

The quiet voice of the man made Lana's heart waver, it was answered. From yesterday-yesterday he kept trying to reduce the conversation with Ergi.

Stevan's cries required Lana to sit on the other side of the bed, turning her back to Ergi and nursing Stevan. The baby was finally willing to drink, after a rampage against breast milk. The warmth crept from the burly hands to the thighs making Lana surprised, because the next Ergi's head was attached to the right waist of the back.

Quietly frozen, Lana was even more filled with anger that was trying to be harbored. He said ask for a divorce but why is it still close to spoiled.

Lana turned her head right, looking Ergi closed and filled with sweat droplets, especially on the forehead, under the eyes and on the lips. The face was pale once, the skin was white withered and extremely hot.

"Mas, are you going to the hospital?" The question with a tone to worry slipped out from Lana's trembling lips. Ergi's eyes opened, then the man shook his head.

"Why not look at me?" the man's voice sounded like a small child's grievance that cut Lana's heart.

"I hate Mas, is this less obvious?"

"Don't you feel sorry for me?" Sergey firmly squeezed the woman's thigh. "Lana, we parted well and became friends"

A fella? After divorce? Does that make any sense? It just keeps hurting me! Inner Lana with a twist of the lips.

"Don't separate. I don't care if Nita is always in Mas's heart and I don't care if Mas is always near us." Lana looked at the face of her son who had started to fall asleep.

"Because of that, I made this decision. Evidently. I don't want to go too far and play with your heart." Sergey creeps. Open due to physical pain, but because of what was said made Lana's gaze even more hurt.

"But Mas hurt Stevan and me by leaving us. I want to be Mas's wife, is that incomprehensible? I can keep my distance .. not close or we don't need to talk to each other, as long as I can see Mas. Maxudku, I can see Mas is fine. I want to make sure," Lana with a voice started to turn hoarse, holding back her disappointment.

"Ma'af." Sergey held back the puddling clear dew and made his vision blurry, but his tears just flowed away. "Mas can't share Mas's feelings that are only there for him, Dek."

Immeasurable pain, the heart feels torn. "Mas doesn't have to share it with me, no need," Lana's voice seemed choked to hypocrisy. Her tears fell on Stevan's cheeks.

"The problem is not about you. But I'm." Sergey hugged Lana's stomach tighter. Hiudng sniffed the smell of baby telon oil behind Lana. "I'm afraid you're secretly taking it. Then I won't be saved ..."

Lana looked down and saw her desperate husband as if imprisoned in a dark place. "Take what?" his voice barely came out.

"The blackmail is changing, it is starting to change. Confused as hell."

"Mass?"

"Mas is starting to love you. I fear it will go deeper, deeper. I want to keep a heart for Nita, Lana."

"Mas, is Mas obsessed with Nita?"

"Shut up" Sergey tried to rise up in limp with pent-up anger. "You have no right to judge my feelings for him as holy!"

"It's not love, Mom. But Obsession!" lana shouted before Ergi disappeared from the door leaving her in her feelings. If Ergi really starts loving her then what's wrong with that? Why is that such a big deal and forbidden to Ergi?