Young Master's Bed Girl
Request a confession

Misha looked at Ashraf who was sitting on the sofa alone while holding his phone.

He approached the man with a tray containing a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Sister Ashraf, here's the coffee." Misha leaned over and placed the coffee cup on the table.

"Yes, thanks Misha!" ashraf said briefly with a faint smile on his lips.

At this time Misha and her father were invited to live in Ashraf's house for a while, because there was no other choice, Misha finally agreed to Ashraf's offer to him.

"If so I go back to the back then, brother? All of you want to check the condition of the father," said Misha who stood up straight again.

"Hey wait for Misha!" Ashraf kept Misha there by holding her hand.

"Yes, what's wrong, brother?" misha asked curiously.

"Can we talk for a second?" ashraf stared expectantly at Misha.

"Well, what does Ashraf want to say?" misha was getting curious.

"You sit here and let's talk better!" ashraf.

"Eee yes yes.." Misha complied and sat next to Ashraf still holding a tray.

"That tray put it on the table first!" ashraf.

"Oh yeah, hehe.." Misha chuckles and puts the tray on the table at her cousin's command.

"Umm, continued brother Ashraf earlier said he wanted to talk right? What's brother talking about?" ask Misha.

"Iya Misha, it's about your relationship with Fabian. I want to ask you, you sure you really want to marry the same Fabian? You already know that he was the culprit who made your mother die?" ashraf.

Misha was silent to Ashraf's words, she recalled the figure of the mother she loved so much.

"So, don't talk about that anymore! I'm the same father, I'm sorry about everything, we don't want any hostility or grudge because it's not good. Please brother Ashraf!" misha.

"Why is that so easy, sorry Fabian? Is it because he's rich?" ask Ashraf in wonder.

"Sister! It has nothing to do with Fabian's wealth and wealth! I love him and Fabian also do not know about this, so brother Ashraf can not continue to mistake Fabian mas like that! My marriage is just as Fabian is staying any minute, there's no way I'm canceling that!" misha answered firmly.

"Yes I know, you love that guy. Hope your decision is not wrong, Misha! I'm just worried that Fabian didn't really love you, he married you for some reason" Ashraf said.

"What is a certain meaning?" ask Misha.

"I don't know for sure, but I'll investigate everything until I can figure out why Fabian would marry you. So, you better think about it!" ashraf.

"Sister, I'm not talking about that anymore. Now I have to look at you, excuse me, brother!" misha.

The woman was about to get up and leave, but again Ashraf held her hand.

"You can't be so dong Misha! I want to help you, so that you do not feel comfortable later" said Ashraf.

Misha brushed Ashraf's hand off his arm violently.

"Enough, brother, I don't want to hear anything more from you! If you're still like that, I'll take you out of this house!" Misha.

"Go? Where are you going Misha? Your father's assets don't exist, it's all because of Fabian's father's evil behavior. And strangely enough, you even want to marry a bad person like him" Ashraf said.

Misha stared intently at Ashraf's face, as if she could not accept the words the man had made to her future husband.

"Mas Fabian isn't a bad guy, he's not wrong!" sentak Misha's.

•

•

However, the man was taken aback when he saw Khayra present in front of him with his parents.

"Hello mas! How are you?" greet Khayra.

"Why are you here again? Among us there is no relationship, why did the three of you come to my papa's house?" asked Fabian in a dislike tone.

"Hey Fabian! Can you be polite a little bit not the same as us? Either way, we were once your family and Khayra was also your ex-wife!" firmly Broto.

"Yes, I understand. But now we have no relationship anymore. You three shouldn't have come to my dad's house like this!" Fabian.

"Indeed you are Fabian! As long as you know, Khayra is currently pregnant with your child. We came here because we wanted to hold you accountable as the father of this baby!" sentak Broto's.

"Huh? Khayra pregnant my son om?? Is it not wrong?" shocked Fabian.

"What's wrong Fabian? This child is your son, as a man you have to take responsibility!" linda was upset.

"Well, what form of responsibility do you ask of me? Money?" ask Fabian.

Fabian's words even more upset Broto, he stepped forward to approach Fabian and slapped hard in the man's face to make everyone there surprised.

Plaaq...

"Basic men are uncivilized!! Is this what Mr Dominic taught his son?!" snapped Broto.

"Ohh, how come I slap me anyway? Is it my fault that I just asked?" Fabian.

"Heh you're it—"

"Daddy is enough! Don't make a scene in people's homes!" cut Khayra who went straight ahead obstructing his papa's intentions.

"What the hell is Khayra? This kid should be taught a lesson, so he doesn't act like us!" Broto.

"Patience dad! We are not here to look for a storm" said Khayra calming.

"Om, what did you say about me? Acting the same as you? Should om introspection first dong, see how the behavior of om and also the son om who is next to om it! I couldn't have been like this if Khayra could have respected me as her husband first" Fabian said.

"Once again, I'm lazy to talk about the past. You guys just go away from here, free also ask for responsibility because not necessarily the child conceived Khayra is my child!" continued.

Broto's emotions peaked again, his eyes glaring sharply with a hand that was like it was ready to hit Fabian's face again.

"What do you mean Fabian?!" snapped Broto.

"Well, not necessarily my son. Is there any evidence that the child is my child?" fabian said casually.

"Mas! How do you talk that way anyway? All this time that touched me was just you, nothing else. It's obvious this child is your son!" Khayra.

"Ah time? You are a great artist candidate, can it be behind me it turns out you have to play with your boss until it can be a famous artist?" kekeh Fabian's.

"So, talk to you! I am not, I am loyal to you. The proof that night was that you were alone, right if I was a virgin?!" elak Khayra's.

"Yes yes, but I do. ah, I don't want to continue this debate. What do you want from me Khayra?" Fabian.

Khayra shook her head with tears that began to flow, she felt really despicable before her ex-husband at this time.

"Diem's cigarette? Cepet replied you asked for what from me! I'm in a hurry, soon I want to marry Misha and I don't have much time to serve you" Fabian said.

"I don't need anything, I just want you to acknowledge this child as your child" Khayra said.

...~Connect~...

...DON'T FORGET LIKE+KOMEN YES GES YES!!!...