Trapped Between Passion Husband And Stepdaughter
#85. Shinta is in Jakarta
"Well dad, Arkan is ready to do the job he's ordered" Arkan replied seriously and decisively to Febri's orders.
Everyone laughed seeing Arkan answer the Army style.
Such was the household life of Indah and Febri, although there was little dispute and debate. They always with a cool head solve the problem so that it does not get big. And soon the atmosphere will melt and return to normal.
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Activities at the weekend always beautiful apply. This week they went to the mall.
While enjoying food in the restaurant, suddenly they were approached by a beautiful woman.
"Hi Febri, do not expect yes we can meet here", said Shinta friendly and happy suddenly met with Febri who is so loved.
Shinta accidentally came from Borneo to meet with Febri. Shinta wants luck in Jakarta, looking for a new job while looking for Febri the idol of his heart.
Shinta was in Jakarta for almost three months. Based on his work experience, Shinta was immediately accepted to work at one of the famous companies in Jakarta. Shinta lives in an apartment near where she works.
Febri was very surprised to see the presence of Shinta, Febri was confused not knowing what to answer. Afraid that Indah will misunderstand, surely a great fight will occur in his household. Febri thought the no-no.
"Hi too", Febri stuttered trying to show a calm demeanor. Febri tries to introduce Shinta. Previously Beautiful did not recognize Shinta's face.
"Honey is Shinta", Febri introduces Shinta to Indah. Beautiful was surprised and a little choked when sipping a drink. It turns out that Shinta has a beautiful face, white skin and looks young.
Beautiful took a deep breath trying to control her mind. Calm, friendly and does not show jealousy. Indah nodded smilingly and immediately shook Shinta's hand, "Beautiful", said Indah introducing herself. Shinta quickly took a sitting position between their tables. There was another empty bench.
"I joined ya, with you guys" said Shinta sok kompak.
Febri and Indah are forced to accept Shinta's presence in their midst. Because it is impossible to also expel Shinta, because Shinta has done nothing wrong.
"Why are you in Jakarta?", asked Febri curious because Shinta was in Kalimantan.
"I have an important task here" said Shinta lying to cover her goal. Febri is just a beard.
Febri and Indah just kept quiet did not ask Shinta much. Shinta who was so active asked and felt curious about the household life of Febri.
"Hi little sister, whose name are you?", Shinta asked Arkan. Confused why there is a 10-year-old child in the middle of Febri and Indah in Febri just got married 3 months ago.
"Arkan Aunty", answered Arkan innocently.
"AR KAN a good name", Shinta mangosteen showed a face with a puzzled expression. Febri tries to answer Shinta's confusion.
"Arkan was our first child" Febri said. Shinta mangosteen tried to draw a conclusion, "Oh it turns out this beautiful one-child widow" Shinta murmured in her mind.
"That's what class now, oh yeah don't call Auntie dong. Call it brother, because if Arkan calls the name of my aunt so it looks old?", said Shinta melt the atmosphere that feels tense trying to compact with Arkan. Febri and Indah tried to smile and chuckle at Shinta's chattering.
"Grade 5 SD, Tan uh brother", Arkan said still awkward. Arkan did not respond too much to Shinta trying to compact with him, knowing Beautiful's expression felt bad for Shinta's sudden presence in their midst.
Arkan did not protest because he understood what his mother was feeling right now.
"Well let's just go home", Febri just resigned to the desire of the Beautiful. Febri knew the cause of Indah's annoyance due to Shinta's presence.
Shinta was upset, because Lovely wanted to go home. But Shinta tried to calm down and did not show her frustration.
"Why go home in a hurry?, not yet at night, we relax first here" said Shinta blocking the desire Beautiful.
"Sorry Shinta. My wife suddenly felt exhausted, I was afraid that her fetus would be okay", Febri tried to give an explanation.
Shinta could no longer impose her desire to hold Febri back.
"Oh yes, may I ask for your home address. I'm still a new citizen here, I don't have any relatives. Just a time I was wondering if I could come straight to you guys.
You're the only ones I can think of as a family in this world. It's okay for you guys to think of me as my own close family?", Shinta showed a face of compassion and pretended to be sad.
Both Febri and Indah felt trust and pity for Shinta's words. Febri and Indah looked at each other, as if implying that Febri told their home address.
"Well if you have something important you can come to our house which address Jalan Srikandi no 7" Febri told. Shinta was happy and happy Febri did not put suspicion on her.
"We'll excuse you" Febri, Indah and Arkan left Shinta sitting at the restaurant table.
"It's okay now that I'm staying, soon I'll be your wife Febri" Shinta muttered in her mind feeling triumphant.
Febri and Indah momentarily fell silent in the car.
"Why aren't you, baby?. You're not really exhausted right?", Febri was curious and wanted to know the feeling of Beautiful.
Beautiful and Febri chat in the car, while waiting for Arkan who was going to the toilet.
"I'm fine. I don't know why I feel bad when Shinta says if she has important business in Jakarta, let alone we have told her our home address", Indah is worried.
"It's beautiful, don't be so prejudiced. He already considers us his family. It is impossible for us to leave it alone, if something happens to him later we know that he is not from Jakarta.
"Yes, but I don't feel good" Lovely told me.
"Not to think about it, just relax. I will try to make a distance to Shinta and not always obey her will. I hope you can trust me", Febri assured Beautiful.
"You won't be tempted, will you, even if Shinta teases you?" please Lovely.
"Yes dear, if I want to Shinta already from the first I accept her love", Febri continues to convince Indah.
Beautiful was forced to feel confident and trust in Febri, although there were still little doubts and concerns that could not be expressed.