Passion Young Wife

Brother Kandung?

Papa Richie and Axel are now in Axel's workspace. The two had sat facing each other and Papa Riche seemed to be waiting for Axel to speak.

“What do you want to talk about, Axel?” ask Papa Richie.

“I know, papa must have known my marriage to Anya, Personal Chef who now lives in my Apartment!” Axel reveals his own secret in front of his papa and Papa Richie acts as if he does not know.

“Oh, so Anya is your young wife? How can you marry without telling papa sama mama!” timpal Papa Richie who pretended to be offended by Axel.

“Come, pa! Axel didn't like papa's joke at all this time!” Axel puts his serious face on Papa Richie.

“Papa also prefers your way of dressing, Axel!” papa Richie's. “Why should marry up to two women at once?” Papa Richie immediately folded his hands in front of his chest.

“What because Hellencia can not give you a child?” papa Richie continued to corner Axel.

Axel swallowed his saliva roughly. He understood very well, his father would also know this.

“If he is barren, why is he still maintained? Why don't you just divorce and live your happy life with Anya?”

Axel took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. “So, papa already know everything and now choose silence?” reply Axel.

“Yes! Anyway for what papa asked you to talk about the problem you hid from papa!”

Axel who was getting cornered could only rub his face rough.

“Intinya, papa should know if I currently love Anya very much and hope she soon conceive my son. I hope, papa doesn't disturb my happiness with Anya! I don't want papa to harm Anya, or keep Anya away from me!” axel expressed his desire.

“Why do you think that papa ruined your happiness, Axel? You should think realistically and logically!”

“What ruins your happiness is you! If you really love Anya, just divorce Hellencia and live happily. Simple right? Don't bring papa in your trouble!”

Papa Richie's story this time makes Axel think that if his papa is just negotiating“Axel it is impossible to divorce Hellencia as well because papa!”

“Hah, Papa?!” Papa Richie seemed to not accept being blamed by Axel.

“Kok can papa the hell who was wronged?!”

Axel finally can no longer cover anything he knows, about the problem of his papa which causes Anya's parents to crash and die on the grounds they are arch-rivals papa Richie. He also told his father that Anya would also be destroyed like her parents.

Now Papa Richie is very shocked to hear it. He was sitting limp on the sofa while cupping his palm on his face.

“Stupid basis! Papa can't possibly obliterate Anya!” papa Richie's hatch.

“Lying! The proof is papa could kill both his parents!” refute Axel whose anger has been in the crown of the head.

“They died from a single accident, Axel! Just ask Anya if you don't believe!” pekik Papa Richie's.

“But papa remains the cause. This is why I can't divorce Hellencia. If I threaten him, then he will drag papa to jail!” obviously Axel made Papa Richie rub his face rough.

“Badness!” Papa Richie curses while kicking his foot on the sofa. “Can-can he threaten like that! I definitely can't hurt or kill my own son!”

Papa Richie's words made Axel very surprised. How not to be surprised, if Anya is the biological child of Papa Richie, means Anya is his biological sister.

While the sister is not allowed to have husband and wife relations. They have done it repeatedly, though,

Axel's question this time makes Papa Richie realized if he had revealed the secret he had been hiding all along. Papa Richie looked so stuttered at Axel's question. Soon after, Mama Icha entered the office and told Papa Richie that their breakfast was ready.

“Papa, breakfast is ready! Yuk, we eat first!” bring Mama Icha.

Papa Richie immediately followed his wife's steps towards a special pantry made by Axel for Anya. While Axel furiously punched his hand into the wall of his room tightly until his hand bled.

Shortly after, his phone rang and a notification came in from Papa Richie.

💌 Papa Richie

[You're not siblings! After this papa will explain everything, but not here!]

The message from Papa Richie this time made Axel can breathe a sigh of relief. At least, what he did with Anya was not something that was forbidden.

While Anya who is now cleaning the cooking equipment was called by Papa Richie.

“Anya, come here for a minute!” Papa Richie's call this time immediately made Anya step her foot towards Papa Richie.

“Iya, Sir! Is there anything less?” Anya's question was instantly answered with a smile and a headband.

“Nothing. I just wanted to ask you to bring me a cold drink for Axel in his room. Maybe coupled with a little snack can also!” papa Richie's hatch.

“Ready, Sir!” replied Anya who immediately fulfilled the decree of her Master.

After Anya left the dining room and pantry, Mama Icha looked towards Papa Richie who was enjoying Anya's cooking.

“What Anya, the biological child you've been dying to meet, baby?” ask Mama Icha.

Papa Richie immediately smiled and nodded his head. “Yes, he is my biological son!” answer with teary eyes.

“She came to me and became the wife of Axel!” continued again.

Mama Icha immediately shed her tears. There was a haru feeling in the recesses of his heart. She is now very grateful when her husband is now able to meet his biological son whom he has always yearned for.

“Finally you found it, baby! Congratulations yaaa! I'm so happy to hear it!” mama Icha said as she hugged her husband tightly.

“Only, Axel actually thought that Anya was his biological sister!” continued Papa Richie with sadness.

Mama Icha let out a long breath.

“It's time for Axel to know, if he's not your real son, baby! I'm sure, he can definitely accept the past story about him.”

“Just say everything clearly who he really is. I will also help you to explain all this!” mama Icha.

“Thank you, baby! You always give me the best support! I love you, Icha. Very much love you!”

“I love you so much too, Mom! Thank you for being my favorite hero all these years!”

Both of them continued their breakfast before taking Axel to go somewhere to explain everything that has happened in the past.