Marry Brother, My Curtain.
Will get engaged soon.
Lying on his king bed, continuing to drain his tears. Recalling last night's incident, made him unable to stem the tears of sadness.
Negative thoughts began to catch on to him. Starting from worrying that she will get pregnant, or what she has to say if later her husband asks, about her who is no longer holy.
"What should I do, what if I'm pregnant? what if one day I married, my husband asked me who was no longer holy, what should I say? what am I supposed to say? what should I answer?" Ask yourself, which makes her cry more and more out.
There was the sound of knocking on the door, which shifted the gaze of the woman with brown hair.
"Who?!" He asked, with fear returning, thinking it was a dave.
"This is Papa Lana? it's Papa?"
He wept more and more, and wept because there was no way he could be honest, about his condition with his stepfather.
'Enter Papa?" By opening, the door to his room.
"Said Paula, you're sick. So Papa came, to see you."
Instantly Damian dampened both eyebrows, when he found a haphazard eye in Alana's eyes.
"Why are you crying, has anyone hurt you?" He asked, with a full gaze.
"No Papa?! I'm not crying." The answer, by again shedding tears, which he could not contain anymore.
Exhaling a rough breath, while holding both of Alana's shoulders, and looking at her intensely.
"Tell Papa! did anyone hurt you? did Dave say rude, or hurt you?"
Hearing Dave's name, Alana immediately wept more, and immediately embraced the middle-aged man, putting all her grief down.
"Papa?! He cried, until the shoulder trembled, because it could not bear the burden that was in the heart.
"Tell Alana, tell me what's going on? did Dave, say anything bad about you? if it's true, Papa will teach him a lesson."
She nodded slowly, with tears still wetting her cheeks.
"I'm just scared, Paa? I'm afraid, please don't leave me alone in this house."
Exhaled deeply, and re-embraced his stepson.
"I'm sorry Papa, next time Papa's out of town, Papa's gonna take you."
Just nodding his head, still crying. The embrace of the middle aged man, as if able to reduce the sadness in his heart.
"(If you knew, if your son had raped me, how would you feel? anyway I don't want to, destroy the relationship between you, and your son.)" Bathinnya, who still chose to keep this disaster a secret.
*******
HOUNSTON GROUP'S.
His eyes stared at Newyoark from the twenty-floor skyscraper, with a glaring gaze. And recollecting last night's events, made him just exhale. And the thing she was supposed to do with Karin, she did with her step-sister.
There was the sound of the door opening, and the appearance of a beautiful girl, with shoulder-length hair. Approaching the man she loved, she put her hands on her waist, and hugged him tightly.
Dave was so shocked, and a smile immediately rose on that handsome face, knowing it was his lover's carin.
"What are you daydreaming about, honey?" Leaning his body, on the handsome man's back.
Smiling, while letting both hands hold her.
"Of course, I'm thinking about you? you know, I miss you so much. And when did you come, why didn't you tell me?"
Karin let go of his embrace, and looked at Dave.
"I just arrived last night from Italy. You know, I miss you too." With a spoiled tone, and kiss those sexy lips. Keep kissing, with so much passion. And slowly the hand, began to play buttoned shirt belonging to his lover.
"You have always rejected me, but I will still be your wife. And I want to, you marry me right away!" With a look of the face, a little frown.
"How about we go find the ring now."
The look on Karin's face instantly touched her, and she looked so happy.
"You're serious, honey?!" Asking, to make sure what he heard wasn't wrong.
"Sure, I want to marry you soon, and in this month I want us to meet soon."
"Well, honey, ayoo?!" By holding his lover's arm, passed from the study.
As he passed his secretary's desk, his steps came to a halt.
"Daven, if anyone's looking for me, tell me I'm out."
"Well, Master?!" He answered, forcing himself to smile.
Staring cynically at the passing of his Boss, and his lover.
"Why can you like a proud girl like Miss Karin, what good is that woman." With a cynical smile, and a look that was so upset.
******
DAMIAN HOUNSTON RESIDENCE.
Get off the luxury car, by continuing to take spoiled arms of her future husband.
"Is your father at home, dear?"
"Yes, Papa is at home." He replied smilingly, stepping foot with Karin, into the mansion.
When they arrived inside, they found his father, and Alana was enjoying their dinner.
Karin's face looks flushed, let alone see how unfortunately Damian on Alana, making her look so upset. Because according to him Alana, does not deserve the affection, because she knows Alana is only a stepson, and her mother is dead.
"Your father, spoil the boy too much!"
Exhaling deeply, trying to dampen emotions.
"Good night Paa?" Walking, approaching his Papa, with Alana.
"Good night, would-be Papa-in-law?" Say hello to Karin, by directly kissing Damian's cheek.
"Night, my son." Reply, Damian.
"When did you come, from Italy?"
"Last night."
The look in Dave's eyes, staring at Alana who was just looking down. And fear again stirs the woman, remembering how the man forced her to have intercourse.
"I'm sorry I'm full, I'll be back in the room." By the way, by going up the stairs.
"But eating you, hasn't Alana finished yet?"
"Sorry Paa?! but I'm full." By going back, continuing, his footsteps.
"Me, and Karin will be engaged soon." Said Dave suddenly, who stopped Alana's footsteps instantly.
Alana only shed tears, and resumed her footsteps.
