Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 5

An hour and a half later, a car driven by Zen parked in the yard of a house that he said belonged to his late father Ica.

"Can I come by?" ask Zen.

"Nice, go home.." Ica walked slowly and went straight in because the door was not locked.

"Where have you been, huh?" Ask a woman who sits with her arms crossed, as it shows that in this house, she is the one in power.

"Just playing from the house."

"Main, there's no play for a bastard like you. You can only go out to work, not to play." The woman stood with her hands fixed in their original position.

"But Ma, Ica is also entitled to enjoy the youth of Ica. After all, Ica never ate the slightest results of Ica work at the bar. Ica tired ma." Ica can still say softly.

"Aren't you willing to put your money on me?"

"It doesn't matter if it's used for eating, but this will make the capital of Meisya dugem at the bar."

"Shut up, once again you dare to reply to my words, die you." The mother was carrying a kind of stick made of bamboo.

"Today you came home empty-handed, didn't bring money and skipped work, so take your punishment."

Ctabs...

The wand was struck at Ica's feet to make her scream in pain, even with her cruel stepmother Ica continued to bang the small stick at Ica's feet.

"Mama, it's sick.."

"Stop, what's going on?" A middle-aged man came in, his clothes looking neat with thin hair filled with gray hair, not to mention his distended stomach.

"Ahh sir, welcome. It's Ica coming home tonight, so I'm giving her a little lesson."

"You don't deserve to torture my future wife." Said the man.

Ica looked up, the man smiling sweetly as their views clashed, making Ica shudder.

"I don't want to get married, he's hurt in the least, or I'm gonna take my money back." Threatening the man made the face of stepmother Ica suddenly pias.

"Wait, wedding? The money? What does this mean?" Ica asked, she knew that her stepmother had sold herself to a middle-aged man who was more suitable to be the father of Ica.

"Yes, your mother has sold you to me for a fantastic price. Because your mother said you were still a seal." It was clearly a thin mustachioed man who looked terrifying to Ica.

Just now Ica glared at the explanation of the middle-aged man who was sitting casually in front of her.

"Ma, tell me this isn't true.."

"Honey it's true Ica, I don't want to be bothered with your presence, I'm so sick of seeing your face." Ica's stepmother replied flatly, without caring about Ica's expression.

"But Ica is wrong Mama? All this time Ica's been working for mama,"

"Because I hate you, Wenthrisca Liu, you made my husband crash and die on the spot, if only that day you didn't insist on going to school, maybe my husband is still alive today, he said, you're just a son of a bitch to me."

Awakened her questions all along, the reason her stepmother hated her. Because of the events 3 years ago, at that time he was still in High School.

Ica kept going and there was a flash flood in the area near the school, making her father worried and soon followed Ica, but unfortunately on the way he was even an accident that made her die instantly.

Since that day her stepmother hated Ica, but it was not entirely Ica's fault. Which child, who wants the ill-fated thing to happen to the parents he loves so much.

Ica was stunned to hear the words coming out of her stepmother's mouth, without the slightest guilt.

"Don't cry in front of me, I'm sick of seeing those tears. From the day after I'm free, because tomorrow you'll be married to Mr. Zatra,"

"But Mom, Ica won't. Look, he's old. He's better suited to be Ica's father, not husband." Ica's words made both her stepmother's eyes were rounded, her hands itching to slap her stepson's face, but she was embarrassed at the man who had bought her child.

"I'm old, but I can still make you pregnant baby, don't worry." The old man, Zatra, made Ica wriggle while holding her stepmother's hand.

Her stepmother threw Ica's hand violently, then sat opposite Zatra.

"So, how's the wedding tomorrow?" Ask Ica's stepmother to Mr. Zatra.

"Tomorrow, but since my wife doesn't know so there's no party."

"What's? So this guy has a wife?"

"Dear, you'll be my third wife." Ica was clearly glaring, meaning that now the man already had two wives?

"A greedy man, not enough with two wives to want to marry me who is more worthy of being called a child?" Inner Ica,

"There is no party no matter sir, the important money is in accordance with what was promised."

"Of course, let alone her looking so pretty and seductive." The man smiled mischievously while watching Ica's tiny body, from top to bottom.

"Then I go home first, get ready for tomorrow."

"Well, I'll prepare the Ica as best I can to keep you happy." Answer stepmother Ica.

After his, the man left with a cane that supported his walking.

"Had reot also still wanted to marry again.." Cibir Ica in the heart.

"You can rest tonight, tomorrow is the happiest day for me." Ica's stepmother waltzed away haughtily, without glancing the slightest at Ica who was still resting on the floor.

"I have to what? I don't want to marry that old man.."

"Zen, yes, Mr. Zen can definitely help me. I'll just go there for help." Ica got up while grimacing, has not healed her leg wound due to sprains, now in beat up.

Ica opened the door slowly, even very slowly so that her stepmother did not know she was leaving.

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