
The next day, Ica opened her two eyes slowly due to disturbed glare from the sunlight peering out from the gap of the curtains.
She rubbed her eyes and got up from her fall, she sat watching her surroundings. Until his eyes even glanced at Zen who had been standing in the doorway.
"Good morning," she said.
"Morning.." Answer Ica with her distinctive raspy wake-up voice. Even the traces of drool on his cheeks were still wet.
"Wash your face and have breakfast, after that we go." Zen.
"Where the hell is it?" Ica asked, she scratched her itchy head. Understandably in his house he can only shampoo with cheap shampoo, so it is natural that his hair dandruff.
"Zatra wants to see you."
"What-what? I don't want to, instead of meeting that old mesoom guy, I'd better sleep here all day." Reject Ica, complete with rounded eyes.
"How dare you look at me, get ready. I'm waiting at the dinner table."
"But I don't have a change of clothes. I told you yesterday, run away from home so bring nothing. The blur brought the shirt.." Say Ica with pursed lips.
"Go there, don't make a gem. Your shirt's in the closet." Point Zen at a large wooden cabinet with two doors.
"Ohh, you've got Daddy out first."
"Beautiful dress up let your half-sister be jealous.." Hearing the words of the stepbrother made Ica roll her eyes off guard.
Zen came out of Ica's room and approached Bi Arin who was making breakfast.
"Bi, please make black coffee without sugar."
"Well, wait a minute." Replied Bi Arin, then put aside the sodet that he initially held to stir his vegetable soup.
"It's den.."
"Thank you Bi." Bi Arin simply nodded her head in response. Zen was neither arrogan nor cold, it was only frightening that he was angry.
Before long, Ica came out with her long hair which she stalls and dresses were available in the closet.
Zen barely blinked when he saw Ica coming out of his room and slowly walking closer to him.
"Why? How do you see me like that?" Ica asked in astonishment, because from the beginning she came out of the room, the man continued to stare at her and Ica realized that.
"You're beautiful." Praise Zen honestly, with his sweet smile.
"Aku cantik karena aku perempuan," Jawab Ica, dia duduk di berhadapan dengan Zen yang sesekali menyeruput kopi nya, tapi mata nya tetap menatap ke arah nya.
"You'll look prettier when I lock you under my body, Baby.."
"Hiss, perverted man.." Ica grumbled and then threw the eating tissue at Zen who had chuckled.
"Eat quickly, we must leave immediately and once all your troubles are over, you can begin your duties as my bed partner."
"All right, it's up to Daddy."
"You're always flattered when you call me Daddy, what's up with that word By?" Zen asked with his mischievous smile.
"Nothing, just amused." Ica replied, she began to feed her food.
"Please don't upset me, I'm eating." Ketus Ica, from earlier the man continued to tease her.
"You look more challenging when you're angry."
Ica looked at Zen who was smiling mischievously, then hinted both of her fingers striking Zen's eyes.
Zen even laughed, that morning at the dining table looked more cheerful than usual, where his young master can smile because of the behavior of foreign young girls who yesterday came to Zen's house night-night.
"Where are we really going?" Ask Ica again.
"To your house By, there's chaos there."
"What am I going there for? I'm afraid, Daddy knows for himself how Grandma dropped it."
"Just relax, as long as I'm around, they won't dare touch you." Answer Zen flat. Then he refocused on driving.
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At Ica's stepmother's house, there's been a great mess. Where, Zatra went on a rampage for failing to marry the young girl he had been chasing for a long time.
Ica's stepmother was also in a rut, as she could not fulfill Zatra's promise to marry the man to his stepson. Not to mention, Zatra demanded 2 billion dollars in compensation for humiliating him.
"Damn it, where's that son of a bitch?" Bait Stepmom Ica by slamming flower fitting.
While Meisya, she also looks panicked because she also contributed in spending the money from the sale of her own half-sister, she paced in her room with a bite of her fingernails.
"How's this? Where did that stupid girl go, damn it.." For example, the mother of the same child is the same as a masseuse.
Before long, the door was forcibly opened by Zatra's men. They dragged Meisya out and made her rest at the feet of Zatra, with her mother.
"Because you can't keep your promise to marry me to Ica, you must either pay 2 billion in damages, or give this girl to replace my bride."
"What-what? I don't want to marry an old man like him, Mom, please don't.." Whine Meisya while swinging her Mother's hand.
"Silent Meisya, you also used the money. So just do it, being a third wife isn't so bad."
"Just give me the money, ma'am" said Meisya.
"You crazy? The money is only half, you also use the money Meisya, so just accept." Meisya shook her head while still clasping her mother's hand.
"Well Mr. Zatra, Meisya will replace Ica as your bride." Meisya rounded her eyes, with a gaping mouth. Didn't expect her mother would make her a substitute for the step-sister she hated so much.
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Zen parked his car right in front of Ica's house, he clearly saw the state of the house was so messy. There were even a lot of people in black and sturdy uniforms guarding the house.
Zen opened the door of his car and strangely, the people who stood firm were saluting Zen. Zen turns around his car and opens the door for Ica, extends his hand waiting to be greeted by the girl and it does not escape the sight of Zatra, Meisya and Ica's stepmother.
Even Meisya was already screaming hysterically when she saw the appearance of the handsome man who came out of the car.
Ica received Zen's helping hand and grasped it, then she got down from the car with her clasped hands making everyone gawk at the appearance of Ica who looked so different.
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