Forced to Marry Stepbrother

12. Storms

Because Brother Zii left me, unfortunately I had to ride an online motorcycle taxi.

“Kakkak an. Brother Zii..” call me after I get home.

Finding his car parked in the yard, I went straight into the house.

Not caring about my ART being confused looking at my face which now must have seemed so chaotic. I'll just go straight in. Without greeting them first as usual.

“Kak Zii..., Where's Brother Zii, Sis?”

Again, I called out her name while continuing to search for the whereabouts of the husband.

Not having found it downstairs, I went up to the second floor. It's possible that Brother Zii was in our room.

“Kak...., is Brother Zii inside? I'm in, huh?” I said after knocking on the door.

I waited a long time, but there was no truth from within.

Ccleks...

Slowly being forced to open the door without permission.

My mouth was open, my eyes too.

“Kak...., what does Brother Zii do? Why are my clothes thrown away?”

Gegas I approached it. Trying to stop him who still took out my clothes in the closet.

Without turning back and he did not stop his activities.

He immediately said, “This second also you I divorced!”

He turned around and threw the clothes in his hand at me.

My body immediately pecked. No matter what clothes hit me.

I shook my head strongly. Trouble, forcing the body closer towards him.

“Kak Zii calm down, Brother! Now Brother again emotion. We talk about everything well, yes.”

I'm getting closer. Trying to hold her so that my husband would be calmer.

However, my hand had not yet reached him, he had already brushed it off. My body was suddenly thrown until it touched the floor of the room so strong Kak Zii energy.

“There is nothing to talk about anymore. My decision is unanimous. Why do I care for women who cannot give me offspring. Waste of time.”

Brother Zii is standing in front of me. His hands are in front of his chest. His gaze was so sharp. I was looking up at him.

“I may not be able to love Brother Son, but I can still serve Brother. I can still be a good wife for Brother.”

I try to get up.

“And the problem of children, can we not use any other way? We can still adopt. Brother, please don't divorce me. We love each other. Did Brother Zii forget that?”

The man in front of me was smiling cynically.

He approached. His hand gripped my chin firmly. Until I can feel the pain of it.

“You heard ya Kana, Darling. From the beginning my intention was to marry you just to make you give birth. I need a successor. You know why I want a child from you? Because your face is so pretty. I certainly want a beautiful child.”

For a moment, Brother Zii circulated his gaze throughout my body. After that, he then whispered, “Your body is also very delicious. But, you need to understand one thing that I have never loved you at all. You are just a doll that I can play with at will. Understand now?”

The man took a few steps back after previously releasing his grip on my chin and preparing to exit the room.

“Couple all your stuff! I no longer want to see your face in my house.”

I know that man's words are cruel. But I don't want to take heart. My husband is just emotional. He didn't sincerely say all that.

I tried to strengthen my heart and I tried to pursue it.

“Kak Zii.., I beg Brother. Give me a chance. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. It doesn't matter if Zii just thinks I'm a doll.”.

Holding the edge of his shirt until the man stopped his steps.

“But please don't divorce me. I still want to serve Brother Zii. I can still m*you*skan Brother. Don't throw me out. I beg. Only Kak Zii I have,” my whine while continuing to hold the edge of his shirt.

I know very well that what I'm doing now is despicable. I'm like a woman m*rahan who can only sell t*nnya to get what I want.

But I don't care. Right now my life depends on this man. Only Brother Zii has. There are no more brothers left.

Besides, if I leave this house, I don't know where I'm going.

Again, Brother Zii again brushed off my hand that held some of his clothes. Also, I went back to falling.

“Kak, I beg you. I can do anything as long as Brother Zii doesn't cast out let alone divorce me. So Sister's mistress I'm willing too. I beg Brother. Don't do this to me. I love Brother.”

I prostrated myself under Brother Zii so that he would pity me and deny his intention to divorce me.

“PAK SEPTO...“ shouted my husband out loud to the point of making me rise from prostration.

“I-iya, Sir. What's up?”

Mr. Septo—satpam and our house driver came.

“Female driver m*this landing from my home. Get all his stuff! I'm not looking forward to seeing it here!”

“Ta-but, Sir. Lady Kana is the wife of Tu—”

“He's been divorced. So quickly throw him out or you I fire now!”

Brother Zii cut Mr. Septo's words with a voice that was still as sharp.

Although still in doubt, Mr. Septo approached me and softly he said, “Come Non we get out of here. Let me help you bring the goods.”

Mr. Septo held my hand to take her out of the room. However, I quickly brushed it off.

“I don't want to go. Off! I still want to be here. Brother Zii.., I beg you, Brother. Don't drive me!”

Again, I tried to get close to Brother Zii. I still hope that the man I still consider my husband will accept me back.

“Pak SEPTO BANISH HIM!” snapping the man again while staring nyalang towards the middle-aged man who was still standing.

“Ba-good, Mr.”

Mr. Septo blocked my hand back. This time stronger than before. Maybe so I can't pull it off.

“Come, Non. We're leaving! I beg Non don't fight again!”

Mr. Septo dragged me with all his strength. While I was desperately trying to free my blocked hand.

“Pak, Release! I beg. I don't want to leave this house. Sir, help me. Let me talk to my husband.”

Along the way, I kept whining. Wishing Mr. Septo pity and want to get me out. Baby though. This security guard didn't listen to me one bit. He was afraid of losing his job.

“Non Kana please wait here for a moment. I'll bring you all the stuff, Non.”

Mr. Septo then closed the main gate so that I could not go back inside the house.

I look down at the gate of the house in front of me now. It is sad to remember that a few hours ago I was still comfortably and peacefully in this house. But now I am outside of it.

Run like a bum.

I smiled bitterly, while my gaze could not be separated from the black gate. I was still very, very hopeful when Brother Zii came out from behind and hugged my body. Apologizing for what he just did to me.

“Non, here's the stuff. Everything I have sorted out, including with a mobile phone and all sorts of things,” said Mr. Septo while handing over my things that had been packed in suitcases.

Again, I can only smile.

“Thank you, sir,” I said along with tears that have now successfully fallen.

Yes, from earlier I had been holding it all my might so as not to cry in front of Brother Zii.

I don't know. I might want to keep looking cool in front of him. I don't want to be labeled a weak woman.

Mr. Septo just nodded and closed the black gate back with a single pull.

For a moment, I still let my tears flow. I don't want to wipe or stop him.

I just wanted to cry to the fullest extent so that the pain in my chest and heart could be reduced.

I don't want to bother explaining the pain because I'm sure no one will understand the pain I'm experiencing right now. Yes, no one will be able to feel it.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then threw it away.

I opened my eyes. The sky is bright blue. The corner of my lips was pulled upwards forming a smile.

“Ma..., wait for me. I'll be at Mama's soon. We'll meet soon.”

I took my things to walk towards the river near the house.

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