Desire Sister Stepdaughter

Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 15 - Failed Total



Happy, hurt and broken are three things that cannot be separated when someone dares to love. Now, Azoya is at that point. Yeah, he's hurt and broken for being too in love with a man he thinks is a god. Maybe now Zayyan should laugh to see his pensive sister staring at the urban frenzy behind a glass window, but Zayyan did not show himself happy with the wound that Zoya felt.


"Until when is it broken? Don't ever cry for a guy like him, Zoya."


Zayyan approached, eager to grab onto Azoya's weak body. However, for now he understood the mood of his sister. It's not funny if Zoya cries as well because she's upset with him.


"I'm lacking what, brother?" zoya asked, sighing slowly, I wonder why it hurts so much. His love for Mahendra was not joking, it was only natural that he was injured.


"Nothing less, dear. You're beautiful, well ..just fell into the arms of a man who's not grateful to have you, that's all."


Azoya was silent, he looked up at Zayyan who was now smiling warmly. If this is not at all emanating an aura that sucks the Brother, he is wise and loving. Zayyan who is like this is very much he misses, without the cue of Azoya who misses him hugging the body of the man tightly.


"Zoy?"


"Stay this way, brother. I need your hug, just for a second."


Zayyan was full, but last night was hugged until morning. The man obviously did not mind, this was what he wanted. Without a second thought, she returned Azoya's embrace while peeping her forehead a few times, she understood how painful treachery was.


"Awhile? What if I want it to be long?"


It was also only a few minutes that Azoya admired him now dead already. Zayyan came back annoying and this really made him regret, after hearing the man's words Azoya let go of his embrace.


"Thank you, thank you."


"Eits, don't play me .. You forgot our deal? The only thing that can take off my embrace is me" said Zayyan again making Azoya's head hot, there's something he makes an excuse to make Azoya stuck in the situation.


"Still remember? I've forgotten it" said Azoya, looking into Zayyan's eyes, a one-sided deal he decided a few years ago.


"Of course, there's nothing I've forgotten in this world, Azoya."


Zayyan was a man with a memory that need not be doubted. He even recalled how Azoya looked when he first entered the Alexander family palace.


"When do we go home? Brother isn't afraid to find Papa?" zoya asked seriously, since long ago they knew if Alexander was a firm and indiscriminate papa figure in attitude.


"No, I'm an adult .. who should be afraid it's you, spoiled child."


Pampered? Very amusing. Azoya did not even understand the meaning of spoiled long ago. Maybe according to Zayyan he was spoiled because he could not be independent, once independently broken legs. "Then what, I don't" replied Azoya not accepting with slander that Zayyan uttered.


"Oh yeah? If it is not spoiled why just watch the cinema must be accompanied? Hm?" Zayyan laughed wryly while deliberately shuffling his hair.


Zayyan looked at him so fixedly, both of them were only a few centi apart. In the arms of an adult man and the two have no blood relation, Azoya is actually aware of the gaze of the brother is different. Only, he dismissed that thought. Especially when he recalled that Zayyan had expressed his intention to get married this morning.


"Zoya."


"Hm? Why?"


"Can you let Mahendra go after this?" zayyan asked seriously and did not let go of her gaze from Azoya's beautiful bead.


"Bi-can, I can."


Crying again, Zayyan really hated Zoya's tears spilled just because of another man. The man clenched his hands because his sister's tears were wasted just because she cried for a Mahendra whose face was not that much.


"It should be possible, and after this do not ever run into the arms of another man just to forget him"


BRACKET


"ZAYANAN!!"


"Ck, jeez ... Can you be a little polite?!"


He was trying to express his heart slowly. Zico came and with a panicked face and reddened eyes. The man's gaze grew sharper when he saw the two of them were hugging like a married couple.


"Zoya?" The full gaze asked Zico as if he was about to kill her, the woman turned away from Zayyan a few steps.


"You two slept together? Can you enjoy a night together when Papa gets into the hospital?! You did it ... Yeah, right?" accuse Zico in a high tone.


"What's? Papa's in the hospital? Explain why, Zico?!" Not caring about Zico's accusations, the man panicked when he heard Zico's words a few seconds ago. Just like Zoya, she panicked forward and asked for an explanation.


"Why, brother? Say." Zoya shook Zico's hand, though she was well aware that the man's gaze was full of anger at her.


"You two are a big girl!! The two suddenly could not be contacted, or have enjoyed each other since? Huh?!!"


"Zico stop, don't talk about anything else .. Now we go to the hospital, don't be mad at Zoya, it's not her fault." Zayyan pulled Azoya's wrist, if it wasn't an emergency they might have fought again because Zico almost landed a palm on Azoya's face.


- To Be Continue -