My Stepdaughter Sugar Baby

Chapter.23 Sound of Laknat

...Happy Reading's....

Giandra dyed in the living room, turned to the right left and every corner of the room but did not find what he was looking for, turning to the living room, turning to the living room, the dining room and lounge but couldn't find Reza's jacket."Though I put it on the living room couch." he murmured.

"Miss __!" the low call from behind him made Giandra a little surprised. Giandra turned his neck back, looking at Fatma's aunt.

"What is Miss looking for?" ask Fatmala.

"Did Auntie see a black leather jacket? I put it on the living room couch."

"Oh Miss looking for that jacket?"

Giandra.

"Wait a minute Auntie get it. Aunty kept it in the laundry room closet." Fatma went to the back, then back again in just 5 minutes.

"This is Miss." thrusting to Giandra who immediately received the girl.

"That jacket who's Miss?"

"Oh this has my friend __ classmate with me. I walked with him. It just so happened that my thighs were open while riding his bike, and he kept putting on his jacket to cover my aura. But I forgot to give it back." Giandra.

"Means his friend is good huh Non?!" said Fatma heard the form of attention the friend had on Giandra.

"Yes, I feel that way too" said Giandra as he commented with a smile. His smile made Fatmala conclude something.

"But Miss must remember, there is a good that is really sincere, there is also a fake.Sometimes there is a good that contains an alibi to get something. Miss still has to be heartfelt friends with anyone."

The smile on Giandra's face instantly receded."Yes Bik, I understand." he said understand with Fatmala intent.

Fatma smilingly stroked the left arm of her master's son."Does the wound still hurt?" see the wound on the right arm. He touched the soft bandage wound.

"No, the medicine given by Dr. Arish is very effective." Giandra was moved by the care and kindness of this Art. It should be all this attention from Regina, her mother. But where does Regina care about her?

"Thank God, tomorrow morning the bandages are changed."

"Miss didn't have dinner last night, did you want to get something ready?" tanyakanya. When I returned home, Giandra only drank a glass of milk because he was not hungry.

"No need Bik, I'm not hungry. Later if hungry, I will make it myself" said Giandra."I'm going back to the room. Aunty should also rest, go to the room."

Giandra nodded."Yes Bik." Then move from the presence of Fatmala.

Fatma was still in her place not to be seen the body of Giandra who headed for the elevator, as her mind glanced to the past. Remembering Innocence, sincerity, politeness, friendliness of a person."Miss, why do I see you in Miss Giandra?" it's sad."It's been 8 years, where is Miss? Come back if Miss is still in this world." Clear melt flows unknowingly. He wiped it off immediately, then stepped towards his room before anyone saw.

Giandra continued to step with his legs towards the room. As he approached Nathan's study, his ears heard a strange sound from inside. Giandra's forehead shriveled"What's that sound?" his inner. But Giandra chose not to care, let alone relate to his stepfather. He was too afraid to face the man, Nathan's flat face aura as well as his cold gaze made his body shudder. Giandra continues his move. But as it passed through the door, the voice grew clearer in the ears and disturbed his heart. Because that voice was her mother's."Mama wipe? What happened to my mom?" a feeling of worry. Although he hated Regina but his heart did not accept that something happened to the woman who had given birth to him. Giandra saw a door that opened a little. He put his head in a little bit to see what was going on in there.

Giandra was wide-eyed after seeing what was happening inside. The strange sound turned out to be the moans and moans that came out of Regina's mouth that felt a delicious sensation because hers was on the obok by Nathan's finger. Regina's position was in the lap of Nathan who was sitting on the sofa, his body plain without a thread. Giandra was like a dazed person, his body stiff and tense looking at the perverted scene inside there. He was again stunned when he saw Regina coming down from Nathan's lap and kneeling between Nathan's thighs. In a matter of seconds he managed to pull out the southern part of Nathan that was towering upright from the bokser. And in the blink of an eye the reddish-veined object entered Regina's mouth.

Giandra immediately pulled his head from the door, not wanting to see the dirty scenes of the couple. He closed the door slowly so as not to sound. Both of his knees were shaking, his heart was pounding."Oh, my God, they can do that without closing the door." he said grumpily. His holy eyes so stained to see the 21± scene. Giandra was so sorry why he had to be instigated to hear the voice of the curse that made him see the disgusting scene. With a trembling body, Giandra ran in fear towards his room. He dumped his body on the bed and then covered his entire body with a blanket. His heart is still beating fast. "Damn it, why am I provoked to look inside anyway?" gerrutu annoyed.

"People are disgusting, want to be in touch don't look at the place. Should have closed the door." he said. To remove the perverted scene from his mind, he read the short surah of the Quran and the verse of the chair so that the scene of the curse scene that haunted his mind disappeared. And without realizing it he did murojaah, memorizing some verses in the letter Al-Baqarah that have not been memorized, until the disgusting incident disappeared from his mind. His habit of doing memorization with the sister of the orphanage. Bringing longing to his sister, as well as all the activities they always do together. She wanted to go home, get together with her family at the orphanage.

The sound of shaking from under his armpits spread his rote. He opened the blanket and lowered his gaze on his armpits. There was Reza's jacket overpowered by her body. He remembered Reza's cell phone immediately he got up and sat down. Take that little flat thing out of the jacket pocket. He saw a nickname with no name.

Giandra hesitated to pick up the phone, but it was possible that Reza, he thought. He immediately pressed the green button, connected.

"Assalamualaikum" he said.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Giandra," replied the voice of the man from across the street.

"Reza?" Giandra recognized the voice immediately.

"Yes, it's me. You haven't slept?"

"Not sleepy. I was waiting for you to call me. Same jacket your phone carried with me again."

"What's wrong, it doesn't really matter. I'll see you later at school. Are you okay? How are you doing?" ask Reza.

Giandra's face waved. Why is Reza asking about her situation?

"I just got word that you got hurt from being attacked by a bad guy. How are you doing?"

Giandra gasped at the question, how could Reza know the calamity that had befallen him? Reza's voice even sounded worried."Thank God my condition is good, the wound is not too deep, only scratched and treated." he replied for a while.

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