Passion Love Stepmom

Chapter 20's

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"Rism. Why silence?" Ask Argan again.

Risma immediately regained her senses, "In the room. In your room there was a man. He's with Aliza. I heard his voice clearly!" Answer Risma quickly.

"What are you talking about Risma?" Tanya Argan doesn't believe it.

In the room. Aliza looks ragged. He tried to get Qian to hide, but all the places seemed to be spinning in his head if Argan opened the closet or opened the bathroom door.

"How's this? How do you get out of here? In front of your papa" said Aliza anxious and panicked.

"Let me think!" Qian seemed to be thinking as he circulated his gaze throughout the room. They seem to think of a way to get out of the room without Argan and Risma being caught.

"Let's hurry up Qian. How'this?" Muttered Aliza worriedly.

"I'm going out this way" Qian said pointing to the side of the window leading to the balcony of her bedroom terrace.

"What?" Aliza was surprised. He looked at the window and looked down.

"It's very high Qian. What if you fall? Nah! I don't agree this way!" Reject Aliza immediately. He was so scared, that he swallowed his saliva deeply looking at the height of this room.

"Calm down. I'm fine! As long as you're safe, I'll get through everything comfortably!" Qian replied convincingly.

"But....What if something happens? You could hurt Qian. Better break your intentions!" Persuade Aliza.

"Have you lost your mind, Risma?"

Aliza and Qian turned to the side of the door when they heard Argan screaming from outside. Aliza grew increasingly anxious, her two eyes did not stop looking towards the door with a tense face.

Aliza was still focusing on the door. Qian could only exhale deeply, then went through the balcony of Aliza's terrace which was indirectly very close to the balcony of her room. Although a little extreme, but he had to do it before his father entered.

"He's in your room Argan, if you don't believe me, let's go in!" Challenging Risma reassured.

Argan did not answer, his eyes looked doubtful and fearful. Risma was not dizzy and wanted to open the door immediately. His hand opened the door knob. Amidst Risma who was about to open the door of the room, she was immediately stunned, there was no one in the room other than Aliza.

"What do you want to prove Risma? There's no one here!" Said Argan who was starting to get upset.

"But I heard Qian's voice in here. They throw each other longing words. They cheated on Argan" Risma said.

"I'm sure. She must have hidden Qian."

"Aliza. You hide where Qiandra is? I'm sure you're with Qian in this room!"

Argan growls to see the brash Risma ransacking his room without permission. Open the closet, check the bathroom and all the places he's looking there. It made Argan angry.

Risma jerks. He stopped his activities and stared pushyly at Argan.

Aliza, meanwhile, was stunned because for the first time she heard the rude voice of her husband yelling at Risma.

"What's this?"

Suddenly, Qiandra was seen coming in with an anxious face through the front door of her father's room. Everyone stared at Qian with a tense face.

Qian's presence through the front door of the room, further proving that Risma's accusations are getting wrong.

Risma could not believe this, clearly she heard the voice of Qiandra in Aliza's room. Then, how could Qian come through the front door? That's how he thought.

Meanwhile, behind his expressionless cold face, Argan let out a slight sigh of relief. Honestly, he was very afraid if Risma's accusation was true. But seeing his son coming, Argan felt calm.

Argan's cold face, now looking at Risma with a growling face, "Is this what you accuse Risma of? My son even came in after we got in here? Then where did you say Qian was in my room?" Shouted Argan in an angry tone.

"Argan..i.m not lying!"

"Go from here Risma! Before I give you punishment!" Banish Argan echoed there.

Risma was speechless, she stepped away with an upset heart.

His gaze turned to Qiandra with a sharp gaze, "This time you escaped Qian. Just look at it later!" He was passing by Qian. Although it sounded faint, Qiandra could still hear it clearly.

"Mas. Why Risma? Why did he accuse Qian of being in this room?" Aliza asked with her stupid look.

"Sorry baby. It's just a misunderstanding. Don't listen to Risma!" Answer Argan.

"Qiandra. Go back to your room. Don't listen to your aunt. It seems, from tomorrow papa must be firm with him, if you can papa will throw him out tomorrow!" Angered Argan who still felt annoyed to Risma.

Without him noticing, Qian seemed to be glancing at Aliza with a faint smile. Aliza was silent with a cold face. He never thought, Qian's game always fooled everyone. She herself couldn't even think at the time of such a precarious atmosphere, but Qian had always found a way to make this relationship not easy to know.

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