PRETEND POOR

GITA'S LOCKED UP

"Hello, dear .. long time we didn't meet. How are you?" tanya Teressa, Gita's stepmother whose age is only 13 years from her. He still looks young and charming. Especially supported by good fashion sense, she is like an elegant elite woman. Gita threw away face. It seemed that he could no longer see the face of the woman who had destroyed his family.

"I heard you broke up with Jimmy? I'm so happy. Your dad's up there too I think he'll be happy. You need a better companion."

"Secretly it turns out you noticed me huh, Mrs Teresa. I feel like an artist." Gita replied with a look of annoyance.

Teresa smiled. "After all, I am your mother. I care a lot about your future. Even though you tried to kill your stepmother, I've forgiven you as sincerely."

Gita did not think that the woman could say that. Really, only this time he met a woman who is very shameless and likes to twist the facts. "Don't I still go crazy over that dog drug, huh? Since when did Lady Teresa become so considerate of her stepson. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Teresa took a breath. "Nobody gave you that kind of medicine. Surely there are parties who want to make our relationship not good." He's very good at evading.

"Easy! Free to talk again. I've been lazy. You want to take whatever belongs to my Papa please, but don't bother me anymore!"

"You're still as stubborn as you used to be. It's hard to tell parents!"

"No need for further ado, just tell me what you want and let me go." Gita hopes to get out of there soon. Although the house is a place filled with memories of his childhood, but because it was inhabited by the vile stepmother, Gita no longer wants the house back to him.

Teresa fell silent. He hopes Gita can be polite and obey him. The child was unruly, making it difficult to take over her husband's possessions. Had the Gita been obedient to him, Teresa would not have been hostile to him either.

"Your father was planning to match you to Mr. Hendrick, your father's business relationship from Singapore. You must remember, right?"

Gita widens her eyes. Of course he remembers. Before his father died, he had dinner with his father, stepmother, and Hendrick. To his knowledge they had dinner only for business, not to match them. After all, Hendrick is old enough, probably around 40 years old.

"Don't joke, my dad couldn't have done something like that."

"I wouldn't call you home if it wasn't for the important thing." Teresa said with a serious look.

"Why didn't you just marry her? You guys fit because of your age."

"If Mr. Hendrick wants to marry me, I will definitely say yes and no need to invite you to come."

"Well, right ..your true nature is very visible!"

"He just wants you."

"Is he a pedophile? I'm almost half his age. Why do I always meet people who are not sane!"

Gita got up from her seat. He could not bear to leave. However, one of the guards grabbed her arm and forced her to sit down again. "Let go!" his yell.

"You can't leave here. I'm not asking your opinion to agree or not, you should. As a consideration, there are many of your papa's faithful men who are at risk of losing their jobs if you insist on refusing Mr. Hendrick's will."

Plaque!

One slap was fired by Teresa. It seemed like it was indeed the only way to silence her stepdaughter. Patience exhausted.

"Take him into his room and don't let him escape!" teresa's orders.

"Okay, ma'am," replied the bodyguard.

"I want to go home! You crazy woman! Unhand me!" Gita continues to curse while trying to curl. Two bodyguards lightly dragged Gita's body upstairs to her room.

*****

"Mr ...." Davin ran to meet Ferdian's arrival at his house.

Meka half-heartedly came out to welcome her husband. The man came with Callista who was carried by his nanny. The boy cried and stretched out his hand when he saw Meka's existence as if he wanted to be carried by her. I was shocked to see Callista. She should be with her real mother at this time.

"Callista doesn't want Renata. He kept looking for you, so I brought him here" said Ferdian, who had held Davin and kissed his son.

Immediately Meka ran towards Callista's nanny and asked the child. He hugged Callista affectionately. "Come in!" said Meka. He first enters the house, bringing Callista inside, followed by Ferdian and Callista's nanny.

The nights Callista came to his house, Meka was sure the fussy boy would not be with Renata or drink her goat's milk. He took Callista into the room, put her in bed and began breastfeeding her with breast*ara which was full of breast milk because of the day not breastfeeding Callista. The boy eagerly suckled at her.

Looking at the little boy, made Meka's heart worried. He wanted to get away from Ferdian's life but couldn't. Callista was part of his life. She was never forced to love Callista even though her marriage to Ferdian was only temporary.

It did not take long, the child was already asleep after suctioning both payu*dinya. Slowly he removed his pu*ting from the little mouth and re-justified his clothes. Ferdian was already standing at the door looking at him.

If I can be frank, Meka is reluctant to face Ferdian. The man approached her and gave her a hug as usual as if their relationship was still fine. He tried to push Ferdian's body, but the man did not want to dwell. Even his behavior is becoming more and more. The man began to kiss her neck with naf*su.

"Didi!" Forced to expel all her strength to push Ferdian's body. "You go home, let Callista sleep here. I'm afraid Renata will get angry if you don't come home."

"You are also my wife, I am free to choose to stay here as well."

I think Meka wants to laugh. Ferdian was really like to think the problems that existed between them were very trivial. He did not think at all about the feelings of the other party that might be involved with his planless attitude.

"Please don't complicate my life, Di. Do you want to make me and Davin an outlet for Renata's anger?"

"He wouldn't dare to do it."