For Sale My Stepfather

Chapter 12

Dea's stepfather is currently being locked up in a warehouse, as punishment for not being able to return the money he had asked for earlier.

I don't know what Alex thought at that time to lock himself up, but when compared to the wealth Alex has the money is not much.

“Master, release me!” he shouted, because he had been in brackets two days from the place without being given food and drink.

“Shut!” jolt one of his men heard his screams from inside, the burly man brought him food and drink. Before that, Alex's men untied her first.

“Fast eat, before the Big Master Returns. At least you don't die here!”

His father Dea swallowed his saliva, he regretted having dealt with Alex. If he had known from the beginning, he might have thought it would be a lot longer to sell his daughter to Alex at this time.

Because he was tempted by the money offered by someone, to make himself willing to sell the child he continued without finding out who Alex really is.

***

At Dika's rented house, he seemed to be lazing in his bed.

I don't know what makes him lazy to do any activity, especially after Dea went and worked.

A few weeks Dea stayed at home, making him familiar with the presence of Dea at home.

Gts ... Gts ...

The knock was quite loud and like an impatient person knocking on the door of his rented house made Dika clap upset.

“Ck ... Who else is hosting this evening? Don't they have any manners?! Definitely not here!” his grunts slowly moved out of bed.

Unsuspecting, not even peeking like before from the small hole of the door. She unhesitatingly opened the door.

Czech ...

Netra met each other, even Dika rounded her eyes looking at a middle-aged man who had come to her small contract.

“Dad,” he said softly.

“Dika, enough to play! I'm sick of your behavior!” exclaiming father.

Not wanting others to hear their argument, Dika allowed his father to enter.

The man she called her father stepped foot, and Dika closed the door again.

He saw his son's rent was very small, there was not even a room there was only one roar and even became one with the kitchen.

“Ck ... Dica. Dad gave you luxurious facilities at home, but you chose to stay in a place like this! Even my bathroom is bigger in this house!” the lead pulled the corner of his lips.

“But this house is much better than a house like a palace, but the people in it are all fake!” dika does not want to lose.

“Enough Dika, I'm tired of arguing with you constantly! Now Father is asking you so much to return to our home!”

Dika was silent, because now he was more comfortable like that. Although his job is only as a coolie, moving goods from the ship to the cargo truck with a whistling. Even he also became a busker on the road just to entertain himself.

“Dika, I'm talking to you! Get your clothes done now, you have to leave this rotten house!” his jolt.

“No! I will live my life as I want, I am more comfortable like this!” reject Dika.

His father sighed heavily, trying to control his emotions in his stubborn youngest son.

“Dika, do you now want to see Dad's body? Why are you so stubborn, son?” said weakened.

“Dad loves you very much son, everything Dad does is the best for you,” he added.

When she was silent, she really missed and loved her father. It's just that the lack of communication between them and his father always compared his abilities with his two brothers who are currently successful with all their businesses.

“Dika, I miss you so much. In fact, right now Mom is lying sick at home. He doesn't want treatment, he just wants to meet you.”

“Hm ... Daddyh. Dika is already happy living a life like this, Dika wants to build her own life without interference Dad!” emphatically.

“Yes, I will support everything you do. But, go back to the house, son. Whatever work you do Father does not forbid it,” said softly.

Dika looked silent.

“Come back to our house, Dika. I promise I won't compare you anymore, I just want you guys to me and be together at this old age.

“When not answer it now, Dika will think later. You better just go home, because it's late. I'm sorry Dad,” said.

His father's face looked gloomy, he failed to bring back his youngest son.

“Dika, think carefully. I didn't ask you to come back to the office either, I asked you to come home and regroup. That's it,” he said still trying to persuade his son.

“Dika,” call his co-worker.

“Iya, Bima. What's up?” tanyanya saw Bima standing in the doorway.

“There's stuff coming, are you going?” tanyakanya.

Dika seemed to think, he and his father looked at each other. His father did not think that his son's job all this time was a porters.

“I'll go, you go first I'll catch up.” Without taking his eyes off his father.

“Dika,” call it down.

“Yes, I'm so happy to be through this. As Father said, never interfere in my work. I'm so happy to go through this without any burden, rather than having to...” Dika hung his words.

“Alright, Dad won't interfere.” After saying that, his father slowly stepped outside the house with a shattered feeling. Especially with the words of Dika who said if he could not interfere.

“Dad,” call it.

His father's steps immediately stopped, but did not turn his body.

“I'll be home tomorrow, like you want. But with a note, I'll be doing the job I'm doing right now.”

His father's face was sad, now there was a little smile on his lips even though the biggest smile was still not completely. Because he really wants his son back to the office to replace him, but he will try to accept the decision of his youngest son.

“Really?” tanyanya turned her body to look at the son.

Dika nodded his head slowly, although it was still hard to leave the contract and live with his parents.

“Honey,” called him and hugged his youngest son tightly, because it had been a few months away from home and hid his identity.

After driving his father to the car, Dika began to prepare to go to the port of the cargo ship.

However, who would have thought if his father turned out to follow him from the back to where Dika worked.

From a distance he looked at his son looking happy, full of jokes and laughter with his co-workers. Although it looks like Dika is holding the weight of the goods he lifted and moved it to the truck, but the smile was not separated from his lips.

“He looks very happy,” he told his driver.

“Yes, Big sir. Young master is so happy, although it looks from his face if he is very tired.”

“Iya, I even cursed myself for always comparing her to her Brother. I thought if Dika was not like her two brothers, her life would be difficult later. But I was wrong,” he said again.

The driver could only nod, not wanting to interfere too much about his employer's family life.

Long enough he watched his son from a distance, even Dika was seen receiving wages.

He even seemed surprised to see the money received by Dika was only a little, not up to five hundred thousand.

“Hah, why so little? Carrying such a heavy item, only given wages only a few sheets!” his protest, because he felt unacceptable if his son received a little wage.

He understood, because his best employer never saw a small fraction of money. At one time he only held hundreds of thousands of money with a considerable amount.

“Oh so, what a pity. Though the goods they lift look heavy.” Still can't believe what he's seeing in front of his own eyes right now.

***

In Vino's mansion, until late at night Vino and Alex were still talking about business. Vino also frowned in wonder, because he saw his uncle was so comfortable in his house for hours.

Vino had been suspicious from the beginning, if anything went wrong with his uncle.

“Uncle, I say goodbye to the room for a while. Somehow I'm so sultry, I took a quick shower after that I'll be back.”

Seeing Alex nod, Vino moved from his seat.

Upon arrival in the room, instead of taking a bath Vino instead noticed his uncle from the cctv.

Alex looked wry, he came out of the workspace owned by Vino and stepped towards the kitchen.

Vino was astonished, because Alex was so bold as to knock on the door of his housekeeper's room repeatedly.

Because it did not open, Alex was seen forcibly opening the door of the room.

“You, get out of my room!” jolt Dea who looks just finished a shower.

Makes Alex more passionate want to do it, because it's getting delayed because Dea ran away from him first.

“Out!” jolt Dea again, he took a broom and showed Alex that he would not hesitate to hit Alex.

Alex grinned cunningly, he stepped back. But not to get out of the room turned out, but closing the door and locking it made Dea more frightened.

“What do you want?!” staring intently at Alex, who was seen opening his belt.

“Do not pretend to be stupid! You must know what I want to do, let's have fun,” he said with a step slowly approaching Dea who was getting backwards until hit by a wall.

“Do not approach, or I will shout!” threaten Dea with reddened eyes holding back her cries.

“Shout as hard as you can!” pull Dea's hand and take the broom and throw it in any direction.

“It's enough to play it, damn woman! You've played a lot with me, now you have to serve me! Because your own father sold you to me!” his jolt by holding both of Dea's shoulders tight enough, made the owner grimace in pain.

“Please! Please .. hiks!” shout Dea.

It was useless, because no one heard it.

“Hahaha .. shout again loud!” he shouted with a sly grin.

He pushed Dea's body up to the bed, then opened his pants to leave his shorts alone.

Something that has been upright since, very clearly visible.

Dea tries to get away from the spot, but Alex pulls Dea's legs back.

“Where are you fucking woman!” his jolt, while pulling both feet Dea even the pants that Dea wears.

To be ready to do so, there was a knock on the door of the room. Dea seemed to breathe a sigh of relief because of the knock that saved her.

“Lease!” his jolt.

But it's not that easy apart from Alex.

Alex silenced Dea's mouth with both hands, then picked up the fruit knife that was on the table.

“See this, you must know if I hurt you with this you must know the pain. If you dare to open your mouth, I make sure your fate is the same as Diana!” threaten her.

Dea rounded her eyes, not knowing what happened to Diana so Alex said that.

“You heard?!” kata still put the sharp object to the neck of Dea, forced Dea to nod.

“Now you come out and make sure the person does not enter this room!” hand over Dea's pants.

Dea quickly put it on, wiping her tears with Alex still staring at her while holding the sharp object.

Alex swallows his saliva instead, seeing both feet of the smooth white Dea.

“Damn it, somehow I can't help myself anymore! Huh .. I will definitely be able to have you and not just a bedmate. I'll make you my wife,” she murmured inwardly.

Dea seemed to rush to open the door, because she also wanted to get out of the room immediately. Moreover, Alex stared with a perverted look and also threatened him with a knife.

“Dea, did you hear the scream?” ask Vino pretending he doesn't understand.

Vino glanced at Dea's trembling hands, even Dea's eyes looked puffy.

Dea shook her head doubtfully, but not with her heart saying that she was asking for help.

“Oh ... have you seen my Uncle?” ask again.

Though he had seen from the cctv where his uncle went, he even saw what he did while in the kitchen with Dea.

Dea fell silent and then looked down.

“Ti-no Mister,” sagunya shrivelled.

“Dea, what happened?” asked Vino ventured to pull Dea's chin to look at her.

The first time Vino saw Dea's face so closely, Vino was amazed by the beauty of the housekeeper who was so beautiful.

“She turned out to be beautiful,” murmured in heart.

“A-aku ... hiks ..” instead of answering, Dea instead cried out of fear.

Vino pulled Dea into his arms, as he could not see a woman crying.

“What's up? Is anyone threatening me?” tanyanya rubbed Dea's head.

Alex was still hearing their conversation behind the door of Dea's room.

Dea shook her head.

“Then?” ask again.

“I miss my Mom. Sorry sir,” said he broke away from the deck of Vino, because he only realized that he was in the deck of Vino.

“Where's your Mom? You can meet him after your work is done,” said Vino.

Dea shook her head.

“My mother is dead,” she said.

Vino fell silent, then patted Dea's shoulder gently.

“Now you rest, tomorrow we talk again.”

Dea nodded, but she could not enter the room again because Alex was still in her room.

Seeing that Vino had already stepped towards the kitchen, Dea also stepped into the room of her co-worker. Because that's the only way to avoid Alex, because there's no way Alex can get into that room.

***