Next Bed

Not the Haram

"What, so they're together?"

"Yes, Ma. I saw it myself yesterday. They got out of the car at the same time. Especially if they're not already together," said Angela.

Warda growled in annoyance. While looking at the photo given by his son, the more upset he became.

They are both in a restaurant––after shopping from one of the shopping centers. Angela who seemed intensely informed him yesterday, while Warda was only shocked to hear it.

"How can they be happy on top of our suffering?" The middle-aged woman did not accept.

"really it. Brother Alin should not get any happiness. Especially with Daniel––, the successor of the Maheswara family. I don't accept." Angela is not inferior to that either.

"Mama agrees."

Angela lips up. "Bak Alin should have died at that time, so that my life would be calm. I might as well have been with Daniel."

"yes too. Mama should also have enjoyed the Maheswara family treasure as well" said Warda while observing her face in the mirror.

"Look, Mama's face has a fine line. Time for another treatment. Angela, can you borrow some money?"

Angela raised her eyebrows, while looking at her mother.

"Borrow? Isn't there some money from papa?" ask Angela while sipping a drink.

"Ck, since that fight your papa's been limiting spending money. You know also lately papa company is not healthy, so the money for treatment is thinning," explained Warda.

"But I don't have any money either, Ma. My efforts were not very successful either." Angela complains.

"Isn't there Raka? Just ask her for it." Warda gave a suggestion.

"Lately he's been busy, Ma. Not busy what."

"Try asking. Having a lover should be of some benefit, Angela. Don't be stupid." Warda raised his eyebrows, then smiled cynically.

"Yes, I'll ask."

Angela's stirring up her drink. His gaze again turned to the phone on the table with a photo taken yesterday when Daniel and Alin accidentally left together. Angela still can't remember how the two men were together.

"But, Ma, what I'm surprised about is that there's a child between the two of them" Angela said.

"Little boy?"

"Yes. And they look very familiar. Is that maybe Alin and Daniel's son?" Angela looked at her mother.

"Kids? Where might ah. You know for yourself how Daniel is. It doesn't seem possible that they have children outside of marriage." The middle-aged woman disagreed.

"How is it not possible? Mama forgot on my wedding day Alin said she was pregnant with her son Daniel?" cynical Angela.

"Yes, but how can it be that fast? Moreover, Alin disappeared, and suddenly claimed to be pregnant. That's so weird." Warda.

"Eatya––Ma, isn't that Brother Alin?" point Angela at someone she thinks is her stepbrother.

Warda looked back and observed. It's true, the man he was looking for. He looked at his son with a mysterious smile.

"Mom has an idea" whispered Warda to her son. Then he looked at Alin who seemed to want to go to one of the tables.

"Heh, actors!" shouted Warda who diverted all attention of restaurant visitors.

Alin sharpens hearing. He was so familiar with that voice. Alin was so fed up when everyone looked at him strangely, as if he was the most guilty.

"What's it like to take someone's future husband?" cynical Warda.

Alin who was upset, immediately turned to the source of the voice. There he saw his mother and step-sister sitting relaxed while grinning.

"The winner of the future husband of the person deserves to be flanked, huh? Why can not be shy to have fun with the results of seizing the property of others," said Warda accompanied by oddity.

"What does Mama mean?" ketus Alin's.

Warda smiled, then stood up from her seat. Staring at Alin who looked fierce to him.

"Consider everything! This is important, and please listen! You see this woman, this woman is the usurper of my son's future husband! Do you know Daniel Maheswara, heir to the Maheswara family? She did not know shamefully flirted and approached Daniel, but already my son's future husband!"

The announcement from Warda was immediately responded by people with a crowd. Many people whisper insult, some even vape it to be spread to cyberspace.

Alin looked at his mother with a guts. Both of his hands clenched firmly wanting to retaliate. Seeing her mother grinning it, it made Alin feel even more furious.

"Huuu, you actor!"

"Looks good, but it's rotten!"

"How can you take your own sister's, huh? You are shameless!"

The screams came from people in the restaurant. Increasingly added to Alin's annoyance. Then he turned around and firmly answered all the screams.

"Did you also want to know that he was the one who took my fiancee? How could her brother's own fiancee, be seduced and seduced? Isn't it the same as him who started out as an actor?" point Alin to Angela cynically.

Angela who was appointed rounded her eyes. However, he did not move much because it had been overcome by Warda. Warda shove shoulder Alin––looks not like.

"Tempting? Clearly your fiancee chose Angela. She's prettier and smarter than you. Which man isn't tempted by my son?" Warda answered cynically.

"Then why did Daniel choose me? A simple woman like me, nothing compared to that perfect Angela. But why did he choose me, because he knew your beautiful son was a bed warmer?" reply Alin.

Warda growled in annoyance. Damn, why is it so hard to take down Alin.

"And what did you say? I'm a usurper?" Alin chuckled, folding his hands over his chest.

"I'm just following what your perfect son did. Uh, wait a minute. Has Angela decreased your skill at seizing someone else's? Didn't you also snatch people's husbands?" cynical Alin who increasingly chuckled saw the pias face of Warda.

"Shut your mouth!"

"Oh, I know now. Why do you have a hobby once snatch the property of people. Uh, but why are you even making a fuss when yours is taken by someone else? Is that not the reward for what you did too? That's what it's like to be a victim of your actions!" Alin jerked, no matter who stood in front of him it was his stepmother.

Warda held back in annoyance. It could be cornered right now. However, a few seconds later he came up with an idea to break Alin's words.

"Didn't you have an illegitimate child as a result of your affair?" reply Warda.

Alin suddenly pias. How did his mother know he had a child?

"Why? Scared because I know? Alin, Alin, how can you tempt your sister's future husband to become pregnant with his child? Isn't that a bad thing?" Warda folds his hands over his chest.

Alin growled in annoyance. He doesn't like it when someone insults his child. Even if it was his family.

"Your son is illegitimate. He's an illegitimate child," cynical Warda. However, he did not expect if his face was immediately wet from being watered.

Alin who was not strong, immediately took a drink on the table and doused Warda so that the woman was soaked. He did not like his son to be labeled as an illegitimate child, because there was nothing wrong.

Warda gawked while wiping the juice water on his face. He stared at Alin sharply because of the flush earlier.

"Stop talking about my son! He's not a bastard! He's my son!" snapped Alin.

Warda was just busy wiping his face. Looking at the upset Alin.

"And what did you say? Vile acts? Are your glasses in the house not big enough? Do I need to add it? Why should a sycophant yell?" cynical Alin.

"Do you think I'll stay quiet? You are so wrong! Just wait for the day I'll return everything to you until you've brought your knees to me!" Alin just left. He did not order food.

Unlike Angela who is busy giving tissue to her mother. The same with Warda who looked towards the door where Alin had passed. Damn, he's the one who was humiliated.

"Review you, Alin. You're playing games with me, it means your father is the one I'm going to make babu for," Warda growled.