SECRETLY LIKED STEPMOTHER

CHAPTER 38

"Waode, it looks like Vero is already drowsy. We go home first, Dad! Next time we gather like this. And change in our house well," Pras said as he stood up and started wearing his jacket. Vero had already taken his expensive bag. Waode and Natasha also stood up to deliver Pras and Vero to the front.

"Of course Pras! Later we will agenda back when we can have a casual conversation like this" said Waode.

At nine o'clock that night, Gabriel suddenly came and entered the main door of the house. While Pras, Waode, and Natasha are currently walking in front of the main door of the house.

"Loh, there's Mr. Pras and the wife!" gabriel said, shaking hands with them.

"You're late, Gabriel! Mr. Pras and his wife have been coming since. Here they are ready to go home. Where have you been nongol?" waode said to Gabriel.

"Well, why rush Mr Pras? I just came you guys home. Let's how about we coffee again or just drink first until the morning," said Gabriel. Now Pras and Waode looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"Pras, is what I think the same as you? So we're both laughing?" ask Waode.

"Of course it's the same!" sahut Pras's.

"He really is like you, Pras! I never hated you when my wife was pregnant" Waode said.

"I don't think you liked me a long time ago, Waode. In fact, your son is like I'm his badung" Pras said. Pras and Waode laughed. Gabriel was confused to see the old man in front of him.

"What's this, pa? Let's have a drink together! Oh yes, Mr. Pras, if your wife is already sleepy in this house many empty rooms. Some guest rooms here have also been prepared. How's it?" Gabriel said.

"How, Pras? My son asked you to sleep in my house" Waode said.

"All right! Vero we're staying here tonight. If you are sleepy, you can sleep and rest first. We men want to talk until the morning" Pras said.

"Haha, Natasha! Please show me the guest room for Vero's mistress, dear dad!" waode.

"Alright, mom! Let's miss Vero! Think of it as your own home" Natasha said, taking Vero to the guest room.

*****

Natasha showed me a room to rest Vero and her husband later, staying overnight in the house.

"Well, this is Miss Vero's room! If you need anything, just say it. Or need a nightgown to change your clothes" Natasha said. Vero squinted his eyeballs staring towards Natasha.

"Well, 'cause I don't have a change of clothes, while I need a nightgown. Lingerie can also. I'm not used to wearing people's clothes. But I had to" said Vero.

"Hem, then dong! But don't worry, madam! I have new lingerie and I have never worn it. Maybe when you wear it, Mr. Pras is more fascinated with you," Natasha said. Natasha immediately left Vero and got Vero a change of clothes.

*****

The three men have now started enjoying their drinking. Pras feels happiness because he already knows that Gabriel is his biological son. The night was like a celebration for Pras because he felt relieved that he had already chosen an heir.

The smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke filled the room. All three men have started to be influenced by high levels of alcoholic beverages.

"Pras, I go upstairs first! You let me be accompanied by my son, Gabriel! I could no longer afford to drink too much and stayed up until morning" Waode said, rising from his seat.

"Okay, okay ready! I think you're still as strong as you used to be. It turns out that you are only strong when facing that young wife of yours, hahaha!" sahut Pras's.

"Hahahaha.Well it must be! Happy and pleasing wife is my duty, Pras! Good night!" waode. Then leave Pras who is now with Gabriel.

Pras looked at Gabriel who was currently enjoying his cigarette. Every now and then the young boy sipped his drink. Pras is now approaching Gabriel. Pras suddenly hugged Gabriel with longing and happiness.

"Gabriel, my son!?" pras. Of course Gabriel was confused by the situation. Why all of a sudden is an adult male who is the same age as his papa hugs him and even says that he is his son. What's the matter?

"Mr Pras! You've been mabok? Let me take you to the room where your wife is" Gabriel said.

"No, Gabriel! Hear me! I am your real father. Your mother has told you all the truth. At first I didn't believe and expected it either. But when I saw your brownish bead and attitude, your style that was almost like mine, without even a DNA test I could immediately believe it. You are my son, Gabriel!" clearly Pras.

"Mr Pras! Please don't talk to me! It means you have slandered my mother if she has been in contact with Mr. Pras. My mom lied to Papa Waode? Even betrayed her," said Gabriel.

"I'm sorry, I'm Gabriel! But that's the truth. If you don't believe it, we can prove it all by doing a DNA test" Pras said. Gabriel's pulling his cigarette deeper.

"Mama! I've disappointed Papa Waode a few times. Even betrayed her. Even I was born out of a forbidden relationship out of wedlock. You're these. Absolutely disgraceful!" Gabriel says.

"Gabriel! Wait Gabriel!" sahut Pras while holding his son's arm.

"Mr Pras! Let go of my hand! I had to hear my mother admit it. The truth that I shouldn't have wanted to hear" Gabriel said.

"Not now, Gabriel! What time is it? Your mother is currently sick. Hold down dong Gabriel. And I beg of you this matter lest papa Waode know. I beg!" pras.

Gabriel sat down. He lit his cigarette again. So too Pras. The father and son were both silent in their minds. They smoked that cigarette and threw out the coarse cigarette smoke.

"Gabriel! What is your relationship with Vero?And do you also have a special relationship with Natasha?" ask Pras. The question managed to get Gabriel to choke on his own cigarette smoke.

"Ohuk. uhuk,"