Desire Sister Stepdaughter

CHAPTER 06 - Unforgivable

For the sake of Azoya, Zayyan even willing his work to be this chaotic. He himself intended to leave the woman, but he was also the one who panicked overwhelmingly when he arrived at the office. This afternoon, Amran who knew that something was wrong with Zayyan from his assistant came to the man's office.

"Married what's wrong, the more he grows up you will be more worried and made a headache because of his actions," said the man staring far out there, the air this morning was so soothing but not with Zayyan's face.

"It's not that easy, he's my brother, Amran."

"Sister more precisely."

Zayyan looked silent, the man sighed violently because he was really upset. Amran's words have long been considered, but circumstances make it very difficult to make a decision.

"Zayyan, I wonder what makes you never willing for her to be in contact with another man. In fact, other women are also trying to approach you a lot," said Amran not to think why the man really limited the life of Azoya.

"Because I know the contents of their brains," Zayyan replied then leaning back in his seat of greatness, it was truly a disaster for Zayyan when her sister began to open her heart to the opposite sex.

"Yes, it's more or less the same as your brain if you look at your beautiful stepbrother. Aye, right?"

The successful question made Zayyan throw a pen right at Amran's head. Can-can be right right through his chest, Amran chuckles and feels himself not wrong at all.

Meanwhile, Zayyan now chooses silence and reached into Azoya's phone that he had seized. The man checked the conversation between Azoya and Mahendra, his heart was hot and his head was about to explode when he read the "Honey" call from Azoya for the man.

"Siallan, he never even worried that I was sick three days in a row .. and this kunyuk is just Azoya's stomach ache to the point of not sleeping? Fucking boddoh!!"

Zayyan was inward, his soul was already hot enough with just that call. Now, the man was actually again made crazy by the way Azoya nailed his lover, the man clenched his hands together with his eyes which are now staring intently at the phone screen.

BRACKET

"God!! Why you?!!"

Zayyan couldn't help it. The man kicked the table until Amran was shocked, his heart that was a little weak was clearly panicked after finding Zayyan acting so unexpectedly.

"Nothing, come out .. I want to be alone," said Zayyan rubbed his face rough, the man was really made to rile when it was natural that the lover would be that happy.

"Well, if you need anything, just call."

Zayyan nodded resignedly, he did not want to be witnessed by Amran for too long. The only friends who still care about him despite having a family, among them is indeed only Zayyan who does not have a life partner.

He was riled up himself even forgetting lunch, lovers if it was both would definitely not be any good. It is unlikely they will discuss the capital market, Zayyan thought it was not clean at all anymore.

His eyes reddened, eager for him to punch Mahen in the face right now. The man contacted someone he might use to make Mahen a deterrent, it seems that a sentence he sent to Mahen this morning would not work especially if the two of them had spoken four eyes as Mahen said there.

"Anyway, just so long as he doesn't dare to tease my sister anymore."

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Zayyan did everything he could to get another man to stay away from his sister. Unbeknownst to him at this time Azoya thought hard how to make Mahendra believe if the one who replied to his message was Zayyan, not him.

"I swear, I can't possibly say such ridiculous things, Mahen."

"Then who? I purposely met you here because I was surprised by your unilateral decision, it could be to end the relationship when I just say good morning," said Mahendra was not out of thought with his lover, he said, last night, their relationship was fine.

"My brother."

"Zayyan?"

"Ehm, my phone he confiscated and I just don't know what he sent," said Azoya firmly because indeed he did not know what Zayyan type for Mahen.

"Look, sure it wasn't you?"

Azoya's eyes were perfectly rounded when he read the message Zayyan sent to Mahen this morning, meaning that he probably confiscated Azoya's phone first, he thought.

I hate you, all this time I lied ... Let's just end it, you're not my type at all.

"Dianzayyan!!!" cry Azoya in his heart, he was eager to roar and scramble Zayyan's brain if necessary he took it out of the brother's cranium.

- To Be Continue -