Trapped Desire Sister-in-law (REVISI)
CHAPTER 1:18

"Mother.."

Renata or commonly called Rena is the wife of Mr. Anggara, she turned her head when she heard the voice of her favorite daughter-in-law calling her softly, stopping her activities for a moment and then smiling at Mayla.

"You're home, baby?"

Mayla nodded, she walked over to her mother-in-law and immediately gave her a hug and a brief kiss on the cheek.

"What are you cooking?" tanyanya while releasing her embrace, she saw several types of vegetables that have been cut into pieces and some kitchen spices with their respective doses.

Mayla seems to understand the habits of her mother-in-law who will cook her own various kinds of food when Devan will go home.

"Not much, just some of Devan's favorite foods"

Mayla nods her head "Here, let me help you"

That afternoon Mr. Anggara and Jeon spent a lot of time together by chatting and sharing stories.

Exactly only Mr Anggara told more, while Jeon only responded with Ahh so, then? or Hahaha.

Jeon didn't say much about himself, there was too much truth to cover up. But the words of Mr. Anggara this time really made his heart immediately want to stop.

"Devan is my only son, and I'm so proud of him"

Deg!!

Like being shot with hot lead, Jeon immediately fell silent feeling tightness in his chest cavity, so much pain that he felt at this time. He clenched both his hands tightly, his blood boiling but all centered on the pain in his heart.

"One day I want to be like Ka Devan" Jeon said in a slightly quivering tone "Being a proud child of both parents"

Jeon smiled bitterly, his eyeballs trembling as he tried to resist something that seemed to be spilling, he threw his gaze in any direction, making his biological father unaware of the pain he was feeling.

Mr. Anggara turned towards Jeon who instantly froze his body as the middle-aged man landed his palm on the top of Jeon's head, then gently caressed him.

"I'm sure you're a good boy, your parents must be proud to have a child like you" he said with a warm smile on his lips.

Jeon bit his lower lip, tried to resist the shaking and turned to him "Yes Uncle, I hope so too" he said with a faint smile

Don't expect anything Jeon, your father has thrown you away!

"Excuse me sir" said a servant who came to them and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man. "Young master has arrived"

Mr. Anggara nodded then the servant turned around and stepped in to rework his duties.

The fifty-five-year-old man rose from his seat "Let's son, I'll introduce you to my son"

Jeon got up and walked behind his father to the living room, where there was Mayla and Lady Rena who were welcoming Devan.

Jeon could clearly see a pale white-faced man, he was very handsome, he was hugging Mayla tightly.

Seeing the sight made him realize that he was nothing compared to the man named Devan. But he felt something that made his heart upset when he found Devan was now kissing Mayla's lips softly.

It's strange! he again felt that feeling re-emerged, a feeling he could not understand. There was a pain pressing on his chest that made him hold his breath for a moment, then exhale slowly to slightly eliminate his pain.