The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild

The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
CHAPTER 9: SHE'S STEPMOTHER


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"They ended and gathered happily." Rama smiled at the tv.


"The happy end." Nita answered flatly. If his life were happy. Huge hopes for papah to recover, he had thought of running away. Then take revenge on the brash man who has been vindictive*kos4nya.


Nita returns to bed, followed by Rama who blocks the road. Yes, it seems that if being a real stepmother, she might be suitable to be Rama's stepmother. For Nita, Rama is like a mother child, who is always nosy to seek attention.


"Otherwise, my dear son?" Nita with great emphasis even though the tone is very soft.


"Maybe tomorrow if you can't sleep, can come into that room again. Because I'm there every morning. Thanks for the coffee, 'Mother Stepmother' "



"You should find Devano's whereabouts more thoroughly." Sergey talked to four of his men. "When you're almost done, I don't want to know. If you don't find ma** that's it, I'll finish you all."


The four people who stood upright, kept their heads down and did not dare to look at him at all. It was still early in the morning, but they had all annoyed him. Sergey clenched his hands until the cartilage rattled.


Sergey knew the buried ma*yat was not Devano. The Devano he knew had a gunshot wound, located just at the base of the middle index finger. The wound he knew very well because Devano was helping him from a mafia gang attack while in China.


"Patrick, I have a new assistant to take your place. So, I'll set you aside to intervene on your own and keep an eye on Nita." Sergey's heart was pounding, each remembering the face of the once innocent princess Devano.


Now the golden eye is like a Pandora's box. Full of charm and surprising things. He's not the little boy I knew, he's grown up and very attractive both physically, and his evolving thoughts seem to follow Devan's cleverness.


"When to begin, sir?"


"Tomorrow .... " Servey smiled cunningly. He imagined what would happen if he was able to win the heart of the girl who had just come out of the nest.



Water Faucet used by Nita is problematic to make Nita's entire body wet even her face and hair. Rama who just woke up that morning, presented a thrilling morning view. The man remembered it like seeing a child he met as a child to make Rama laugh out loud.


Nita who looked up to the second floor, squinted because the water faucet would not close, and so much water pressure until now more soaked. "Rama! Please call Mr. Abie!"


Rama did not come down. He thought he could handle it himself easily. Not nothing he's been sprayed with water because of Nita.


"Oh, sorry Rama! Where's Mr Abie!" Nita tries to twist the paralon pipe and Rama tries to take over.


"Rama!" Shouted Nita because of the strong spray coming out from between Rama's fingers until the water gushed into Nita's stomach.


"You, stayaway!" Rama shouted because he was now so overwhelmed and soaked.


"Heart-Ha-" Nita's eyes glared. "Revelation!" Late Nita tried to warn, because it looks Rama slipped and overflowed the water meter. The worse the water flowed more from behind Rama's back. "Oh No!"


Rama got up with Nita's two hands drawn, with distress. Rama's clothes look red. Nita looked worried and she looked to the side at Mr. Abi-Head of the maid, who had just come and immediately gawked.


"Sir Abie! Bloody rama!" Nita looked at the butler who was still gawking.


"Yes Madam. Please dry yourself, Sir can be angry if you see that." Mr. Abie brought Rama inside while talking at the Earpiece.


"The plumber's here, Inem?"


"Not Madam. The water still flooded the backyard. Do you want to go?"


Nita smiled even though she knew Inem was being friendly. However, he remained cautious in this house. "I need to get to Lana's place."


"The god went cold, madam," Inem said again before exiting the room.


Nita brought the ginger tea with her. He stopped in front of Rama's room which was one room apart, looking as if the room was slightly open. The pregnant woman knocked on the door, for she was sure that Rama was inside. "Rome ...."


"Wait." Rama got dressed and took the key, then whistled right as the door opened. He inhaled the aroma of spices and strawberries from the woman's hair. Rama received a tea.


"Drink this for anti-inflammatory .... "


"It's just a small cut above the elbow." Rama finished the ginger tea that relieved his throat. He observes Nita who has brought a sling bag of the Jurn brand. "You want to go?"


"Yes, I want to go. Seems .... " Nita saw Rama's hair neat with the latest model pieces, complete with a thin sideburn that can tempt women. Shirt open with black shirt interior and long jeans, equipped with blue sneakers, do not forget the car keys. "You want to go too?"


Nita finds Rama's nod. "Can I ride? You destroyed my car and now I don't have a car."


"Okey."


"So seriously you want to drive yourself?" Nita walks side by side with Rama, after receiving an empty glass. Rama's white face was now all-red, the man continued to smile to himself.


"Seriously. Where are you going?"


"The general hospital."


"You sick? My feelings are falling, but I'm fine. Why did you go to the hospital or have a problem with 'baby'?"


Nita was silent for so long in the elevator at the words 'baby' which seemed to be full of emphasis. He stared at Rama's back as the long finger pierced the number 1. "My friend just got home shif last night, I'll catch up with him at the hospital."


"Oh, kirain .... "


Nita nodded awkwardly due to Rama's glance. "I need to refresh myself and spend the rest of my time, before tomorrow I start work again. So I, nsaya's gonna have fun with him. Why does Rama keep smiling, is there something fun?"


"I screwed up this morning!"


Nita smiled faintly as Rama covered that handsome face that was starting to turn red. "Rama has helped me. Thank you very much, even though it's getting worse the pipe leak."


Rama grimaced so embarrassed, he opened his arms and stared deeply into golden eyes. "Mother Stepmother, you're making me even more embarrassed. Let me stare at you for five minutes so I can destroy my overwhelming shame."


"Could it really destroy your shame?" Nita stared intently at Rama like a mother to her son. This time, he considered Rama like his son. After all, the unblinking business is his guard from the era of SD.


Nita finds Rama's face getting red. It's as red as a tomato. The elevator sounds 'Ting' the door opens, until the door closes again. "How will my stepson know it's been five minutes or not?"


Rama smiled even more, though he strengthened himself. His chest was filled with energy and he was overwhelmed with that energy. 'Strawberry' he is trying to assume the woman in front of him is a strawberry. He wants to eat it. Oh Rama! She's your Stepmom. Don't be Crazy !