Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son

Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son
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Dance out of her room, go straight to the elevator to get to the bottom floor.The elevator door opens and Tari steps out.he looks at Mama Livia who is having breakfast, he approached the woman who still looked beautiful and hugged her...


"Good morning mama."


Livia looked over and smiled..


"Good morning my youngest daughter.ayo breakfast boy."


"Yes mah.." reply Tari took a seat next to Livia and started breakfast..


"Sepi Mah..Where are brother and papa."? tanya Tari glanced at the surroundings.


Livia just smiled..


"Papa is not well in the room, while your sister is in the backyard." said Livia sadly..


"Papa's sick."? repeat the dance with a sad face...


"Papa fatigue work baby, yesterday also rained so papa a little flu."


"I'll make ginger tea for papa." Dance jumped into the kitchen and drowned there, concocting tea for the sick Russell..


Livia just smiled happily, the presence of Dance really completes their happiness. The child's dance is taste and attention, he and Ruzell really love Dance.


The dance is done making tea....


"Mommy.I go upstairs first, later in the afternoon I'll stay at a friend's house so I'll say hello to you and ask for permission."


"All right, son.." Livia just nodded.


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The door to Russell's room was knocked and a moment later Tari opened the door she looked at the father who was opening his cell phone.


"Pope.."


"My son.come here." said Russell kindly.


Dari approached Russell and sat down on the bedside..


"Papa's always busy, at least save the phone first will still hurt."


"You're like a mama all right, papa's gonna keep it." Russell gave up and put the phone next to the bed.


"Drink papa first, ginger tea that will make papa warm" said Tari smiling.


"Well.it's delicious."


Russell started drinking it slowly...


"Ehm.papa, I want permission."


"Where."? ask Russell.


"Me and Rara are going to hold a flower exhibition, so Rara and I are going to discuss it at her house tonight."


Russell nodded...


"It's the first time you've stayed outside, baby, you want to be careful" said Russell, who felt bad.


"I'll be fine papa." whispered Tari promise.


"Good."


"Thank you papa, can I hold you."


Russell nodded and opened his arms wide...Dance jumped into the arms of papa Russell and held him tightly.


"Pope loves you, son.."


"I also love papa." said Tari closed her eyes happy.


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"Where are you going to Dance." asked Angell and Zefanya who were relaxing in the park, they frowned when they saw Dari carrying a slightly larger sized bag...


Smiling dance...


"I'm going to ask my brothers for permission and I'm going to stay at Rara's house."


"Why are you staying at his house." asked Angell curiously.


"We will discuss the exhibition" said Tari sitting in front of Angell and Zefanya.


"The situation is not safe at this time, maybe Wilard is after you after you shoot him, better Rara who stays here Dance" said Angell worried.


"Rara's still shy brother.maybe next time, about Wilard, he's after me for what, besides Alex's brother has threatened him."


"You have to be careful, baby" said Zefanya also anxious for some reason. Since last night he could not sleep and felt anxious.


"I'll be fine and tomorrow morning I'll be home safely."


"Be careful, dear" said Zefanya and Angell.


Dari nodded and hugged her two brothers, stepping towards the car and was surprised to see Mama Livia carrying a box of cookies.


"Mama.."


"Mama made your favorite cake and pudding, son, eat with Rara."


"Mama.I love you." Dance again drowned her body in Mama Livia's arms.


"Be careful there and hurry home."


"Ready mama."


"Let the driver drive you."


"No Ma. It's still afternoon I'll drive myself."


"Well, then, when you've reached mama's phone."


"Yes Ma."


With the cake town in her bag, Dari got into the car and started driving slowly away from the Russell family mansion, waving her hand.


The quiet streets made Tari freely rule the road. While tuning her favorite song, Angell hummed a little.


He had unknowingly passed through a trap set to trap him. Dance was completely unaware if someone was waiting for her at the end of the hall..


"Rahum Rara why so far away." whispered Tari himself.


The car entered the bridge and a dark hallway, the car lights on but Dari suddenly stopped his car with a surprised expression.he stared at some black cars were blocking his way......


when he could easily recognize that cold face...


"Wilard.." sighed with such great surprise he felt....


The man looked calm and resuscitated his body in his luxurious car haughtily while some of his men walked over to his car.


Dance closed her eyes, whether she would die here.well.she must have died.Inner Dance with teary eyes..


The door of his car was then knocked hard but Tari first locked it.no he could not die like this. at least he had to use his mind...


The stone-faced man continued to try to open the door of his car but failed, until the man named Wilard was seen to lose patience.


Wilard stepped closer to Tari's car and pulled out a gun, until Tari was grieved..


Dorrr.......


Three shots and the door opened resignedly.The two stared intently at each other, Wilard raised the corner of his lips.he lowered his head and grabbed the Dance Jacket and easily pulled the girl out..


"Let go of me.you will get anger from my brother.last." screamed Tari thrashed but Wilard not a bit disturbed by the loud scream of his small body easily overpowered by Wilard.


"Please, an old man kidnaps me please.." screamed Tari hysterically..


This time Wilard turned his head sharply with the rough he pushed the body of Dance until the girl hit the car...Dance turned her body clenching her hands as the man approached...


Wilard smiled viciously....


"Unfortunately you have to spend the rest of your life with this old man, until I decide to kill you."


"What.."? shouted Dari with a surprised expression.This man had gone mad, he would never be willing to be with this horrible old man would not......


Wilard looked at his men, a well-built man looked down respectfully...


"Mr Wilard."


"Do that now."


"Good Mr. Wilard."


Wilard raised the corner of his lips and turned his body and looked at Dari who was still standing in confusion...


"You want what my car is..."


Dari jumped trying to run towards his car but as soon as he froze, his body floated up and was in Wilard's possessive embrace...


The two stared at each other...


"You are mine now Arneta Dance" Wilard said with a sharp grin.