Destiny Love Nirmala

Sacred Sovereign

"Bara.. let's have breakfast first, son," Arum asked his stepson who had just come out of the room. Bara ignored the woman and passed the dining table without answering or just looking.

"Bara, your mother asked. Why are you quiet?!" bentak Sakti was upset because the child of his first wife was never able to be polite to his new wife.

Bara thumped lips. "This woman is not my mistress until anytime. Because of her, Mama committed suicide!!"

"Bara...!!!" shouts Sakti standing up while pounding the table. "The more insolent you are! If you still keep this up, don't blame Papa for taking all the facilities that Papa gave you!" threaten Sakti because he can't make Bara obey him.

Arum who felt uncomfortable because it was the cause of the quarrel between father and son, he stood up and embraced Sakti's shoulders to calm down. "Pa. Kasian Bara if you keep getting angry. He's like that there's also a share of both of us."

He laughed undercutly. "Cih... don't blaga sagging deh loe! If it's a good woman, Auntie 'will not call Papa from Mama!!"

Inner Arum was stunned because of the words of the child. Not his desire to seize Sakti from Kemuning. Because at that time he himself did not know that Sakti still had a wife. It's been seven years that Arum has been with Sakti and during that time Bara has always treated him harshly.

"Why, would you cry loe?" bara's jolt saw Arum glazed with a soft reddened face. "Loe wants to cry blood though, I'll never want to nerima loe so nyokap me. So 'don't dream of being able to get in my heart with that loe-attention snobs attitude!" Bara dragged her feet out from within the majestic dwelling, although Sakti called out to her many times. However, he cared about the sense of hearing.

"It's Pa. Mama can understand Bara's attitude, really." Arum rubbed her husband's back. "It is not easy for the boy to remove the trauma of the tragedy seven years ago. When her mother ended her life, hung herself in plain sight." It is still very clear in Arum's memory how hit Bara at that time. A child's heart is torn because the mother died because of the presence of a third person in the marriage of her parents.

Sakti shuffled and pushed his chair backwards. "I'm sick of it! You too, always spoil the boy. See now as a result, he grew into a child who did not know the grammar!"

The fifty-year-old man grabbed the car keys from the dining table. And pass by without saying another word or two.

"Where are you going, Pa? Papa hasn't finished his breakfast yet" cried Arum staring at the husband's departure in grief.

Sakti continues to walk quickly to the courtyard of the house and start the car engine. He smiled slantingly as his mind was now filled with the mischievous behavior of his pet girl. "Ah... I'd better pick up Nala because that girl this morning has a lecture schedule. Good thing, make it back in a messy mood because of the goddamn kid and his naive stepmother!"

...***...

The voice of the incoming message reads, Nala who is eating breakfast opens the message. His lips were happy because this early morning the running ATM had sent some money. Although the money is not much, but enough to treat a classmate eating meatballs.

📩 Sakti

Then pick you up. Om already!

Nutmeg

Ready, Nala wait

Sakti

When sending you money, good for snacks

Nutmeg

Yes, om. It's in the money

Thanks, I'll give you a special kiss!

Arman noticed Nala's sudden behavior. He asked because he wanted to know why his eldest daughter could smile herself while staring at the phone screen. "Very cool, get sms from your guy huh?"

The girl with the chocolate bar kissed her father's cheeks and glanced at Nirmala, who was standing as a maid in front of her master. He ran towards the place where Sakti drove the car. Because Arman did not want to know that the one who picked him was not Boy but an old man and wife.

"Hi, Om!" Nala immediately closed the car door further kissed Sakti's lips at a glance.

"So doang?" ledek Sakti because Nala only gives a thin kiss.

"Dantay, Om. It's not safe here. Papa Nala hasn't gone to work yet. Then if papa suddenly nongol, how?" cerocos Nala is worried.

Sakti squeezes her taper chin. "However dear.most Om said he wanted to marry his daughter papa."

"Yes... I can laugh at him." Nala put on her seatbelt and sat down casually on the chair.

While inside the house, Nirmala was paying attention to the luxury car that her twin brother was riding. "That's right, that flirtatious om-om car that malem-malem nganterin Nala came home?"

"Ngapain loe, huh...?" Arman's sudden arrival leaves Nirmala aghast. "Loe envied you because of the twin loe dapetin rich guy? Kagak macem loe .. ngegaet men urakan, already madesu anyway. The bike is vespa butut!" cibir Arman walked away.

Nirmala breathed. He can only be privileged while praying for the father, hopefully one day the man who sneers with all his heart can turn to love him wholeheartedly.

...***...

"We're at it baby." Sakti drove his vehicle in front of a campus hall. "Wait home Om pick you up. Again, it needs entertainment." Sakti poking Nala's pointed nose.

The black unraveling girl removed the seat belt and leaned towards Sakti. Then gave a terrible fondling, as he had promised earlier. "okay Om... Nala wait until noon at two."

"Once again dong, dear..," Sakti pulled Nala's head and clenched her voracious lips.

From a distance of a hundred meters, a young man was seen lurking and hiding behind a tree. He sharpened his eyesight, noticing the familiar car plate in his memory. "That's it, papa's car. Why did you go to college?"

Ten minutes later, a girl came out of the luxury vehicle. She tidied up her mini skirt then gave a long-distance kiss. "Nala? What's he got to do with papa?"

A black car with shiny paint, drove away from the overcrowded building. Meanwhile Nala, without the slightest suspicion, walked confidently towards her class. However, the check of someone's hand stopped his step.

"Bara, loe?" pekik Nala smiled broadly at the man of her dreams. "Loe waiting for me?" tanya Nala sparkles.

Bara tightened her hand. "Loe has anything to do with papa?"

Nala scrunched her forehead. "Pa-papa? Papa loe's? What do you mean by om Sakti?"

Bara nodded firmly. "Yes, he's my papa. Don't tell me that you're my papa's mistress?!"

Nala chuckles, "Uh... Bara dear, so the guy should not mostly think negative. Om Sakti is my twin sugar daddy. I was just told to replace the doang, because in the morning he pretended to be slick ash. Well if malem... seems to be the original form!"

"Loe don't talk carelessly, Nala. Nirmala's a good girl, not a loe-like girl. Gesrek girl!!" angry between anger and disbelief.

"Loe knows Nirmala? My pretentious and hypocritical twin sister?"

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