My Aunt is my Beloved

My Aunt is my Beloved
CHAPTER 8 – BEAST



In a place where a group of rich but poor-hearted humans were partying, Cassian barged in without feeling ashamed.


No, it is not Cassian who deserves to be ashamed in that place, but those who behave like animals.


Dilan's friends who were ashamed of their weapons were seen by the middle-aged man immediately put them back in his cage, he said, as for the pramuria who were originally not wearing clothes that had been used to make their bodies as spectacle materials seemed completely unaffected by it.


There, the pramuria who had passed the fragrance even posed sexy looking to tempt Cassian with their naked bodies.


But different from what the pramuria expected, Cassian's expression was flat.


Cassian's only interested in her niece, Dilan, that's.


“You were sent to Makassar instead of learning to do business, instead to a haraam place like this, you son of a bitch!”


But Dilan just looked at his uncle with a sharp expression.


“Be quiet, Uncle. Uncle must be happy too, right if I become this trash? Not that by doing so, Uncle certainly can be the sole candidate for the heir of great-grandfather?”


“What are you saying, Dilan?!”


“Sudalah, Uncle. I'm no longer a kid that Uncle can fool. I'm not going to be as stupid as Dad who Uncle killed.”


The sharp words of Dilan instantly made Cassian peck.


Dilan immediately left the club room followed by his three friends.


But not far from Dilan out the door, Cassian who finally returned to his consciousness immediately intercepted Dilan.


“Wait, Dilan.”


Dilan looked back, looking at that desperate-looking Cassian's face.


But instead of pity, Dilan immediately rejected his uncle's hand.


“What else, killer?!”


“Dilan, I told you that Kak Andrea's death had absolutely nothing to do with Uncle.”


“Do you think I can believe all that?!"


"I've heard all the stories from Uncle Alex what happened 16 years ago to Dad!"


"I'm not saddened by the death of a bastard I've never even seen in that picture who didn't even know he had a child!"


"just...


"Just, I hate everything!"


"I hate everything in this Lekata family!”


-“Dilan.”


“So please just ignore me, Uncle."


"Please ignore me."


"I'm not interested in being the heir, so Uncle no longer bothers to plan my death."


"I just want to live free.”


The young man's eyes were glazed.


Seemed seriousness behind his words.


Dilan immediately left Cassian where the middle-aged man could no longer say anything.


Andrea Lekata, Dilan's father.


Died when Dilan was 4 years old when she was still living happily with her adoptive aunt, Kania, and someone she had considered as her own grandmother, Dewinta.


A way of dying that is so ridiculous.


Andrea Lekata survives a shipwreck that was lucky to be stranded on a remote island…


Andrea Lekata who survived the banana boot accident despite being washed away in the river as far as 10 kilometers…


Andrea Lekata who survived after falling from a horse and almost stepped on…


Andrea Lekata, whose luck never runs out like that, just died silly from drinking stale milk while visiting Cassian's apartment.


Cassian is free of all charges regarding pure Andrea died of stale milk poisoning which has absolutely no artificial toxic elements in it.


However, Dilan did not believe in that.


The young Dilan, who knew nothing, considered Cassian as his father's successor after his adoptive aunt abandoned him.


Dilan depends a lot on Cassian to the point that sleep must be in the soft caress of Cassian's hand.


But when Dilan learned of the fact after adulthood, Dilan could only look at Cassian with disdain.


Someone who has been in the number two position, can not stand his own humility then get rid of the number one and replace him standing at the top.


Everything went according to what Cassian had planned at least until Dilan's great-grandmother and grandfather finally found a letter sent by Dilan's mother, Sekar, to her father.


The letter had been dusty for nine years about the nature of Andrea's easy going never suspected that it was a letter whose contents were so important even to the time of her death.


Five years after Andrea's death after the families finally agreed to clean the room of the former deceased, the letter was found.


How shocked they were when they read the letter that Andrea who established herself to be a bachelor forever was once doing a one night stand together with a village woman in the village where she used to be he was rescued after being swept away by a river.


Finally, Dilan's great-grandfather and grandfather immediately sent Cassian to pick up his great-granddaughter.


Everything was going well until then.


But everything changed when the great-grandmother died and the great-grandfather established Dilan as the first heir in place of the father, Andrea Lekata.


Since then, Dilan has had many unexpected accidents, some of which almost took his life.


And the most suspicious person of all is none other than his own ambitious uncle, Cassian, the heir to number two.


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The four fellows were walking together in the same car.


Dilan the owner of the car, automatically sitting in the driver's position.


While driving Dilan said, “Ivan, the place you said, let's visit now. Where did you say the address was?”


“Ah, On the Road of Cendrawasih behind the place of karaoke Happy.”


Without saying anything more, Dilan who was still stressed thinking about the problem was driving his fellow rape to the destination spoken by Ivan.


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“We order her hostess 4 yes. Oh yeah, there's an important boss coming with us. Kennie's empty, right? Please include him too.”


The managing officer immediately blinked a sign of enrichment to Ivan's question.


The hostess of the Cendrawasih club came led directly by a beautiful woman he called the Kennie.


“Yuk we go straight to the room only. Hahahaha.”


Against Jamet's words, Dilan immediately shook his hand sign of disagreement.


“Three of you can play alone, I want to play alone with this beautiful woman.”


Dilan who was immediately fascinated to look at the beauty of Kennie, without caring for her other fellow rapes, immediately took Kennie to another room.


“Ah, Mas Handsome want me to pour which drink?”


While flexing her beautiful slender body, the hostess who also sounded very tempting smiled at Dilan while showing her various types of liquor to him.


But different from what Kennie expected, Dilan just pulled it rough.


“Hey, rather than long ago, we'll just get to the point. I'm very interested in your body, so let me taste it.”


Dilan who was tame soon turned into a depraved wolf, not much different from his fellow rape.