
Starla was shocked because her husband was starting to grow angry.
"Dad! just now my dancing lessons were boring, I didn't want any more dancing lessons" Allura complained. "I want to eat the food on the street again, it's better."
Raga was shocked when her daughter said so. His mind wandered everywhere and the one he suspected of his children was his young wife, Starla Arandelle Axelion.
"It's not that daddy has forbidden you to make snacks carelessly! You're little, your stomach isn't strong enough to eat that food!" his protest.
"Kids, you better go to the room to change clothes first, we'll learn together, huh?" pinta Starla gently.
The children obeyed his orders. The cello watches their movements. However, Raga signs Starla with a blink of an eye to follow her into her private room. Raga looked furious and then she threw a pillow to hit Starla's dresser.
Brukh!
The CTrak!
Trang!
Some cosmetics fell and broke. Starla was struck with emotion when she saw all her cosmetics were damaged.
"What the fuck are you Raga! Was I wrong to give them a chance to snack on the streets, they were curious, just curious to know what it was like, your children are not toddlers anymore!"
"Barusan Dilara called he said he met you in a slum market filled with PSK and thugs, it's not worth you messing around there," concluded Raga.
"Oh, so Dilara's reporting recklessly? I just saw your sister, Jasmine just went through there!" saith. "If you don't believe it's okay, but what kind of daddy are you to never take the kids to make his favorite tutoring? Maybe they'll be performing at school soon."
The egoist's body did not want to lose, his eyes widened because Starla was insinuating him again.
"You don't mess with your husband, your status here is just a nanny!"
"If you marry another woman, is she still a nanny?" reply Starla.
Raga's patience was over, he pulled Starla's shirt and he threw his wife's body into the bed to sleep on his back.
"Do you dare to mess with your husband?"
"What! Want to shoot?"
Later, Raga overpowers Starla's body. He pressed his hands together as if he was about to be interfered with. The four netra looked at each other and glared sharply.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
"What feeling is this?" batin Raga while looking at his wife's netra. "Ah, why is there a desire coming? What the hell is going on? My body is hot cold, my blood flow is increased and.and..."
"Rome!" starla. However, Raga did not reply and instead focused on staring at him without blinking.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Then, Starla patted both of Raga's cheeks while shouting.
"Raga! The raga! my husband, what's wrong with you?"
"What! i'm your husband!" sahut Raga's.
Then Starla rebelled to make Raga fall to the floor and now it was Starla's turn to take down Raga.
Chequek!
The door sounds open. Appeared Allura and Bi Mia were about to visit her room. They were also shocked and shocked.
"What are you doing? Is it not night?" ask Bi Mia.
"Dad, there's Aunt Dilara in the living room" Allura said.
Allura closed the door. How shameful Raga and Starla were caught by them in a position of overlapping each other as if to have sex.
What if Allura who is critical thinks that is not. But, Raga was not in shock anymore due to the incident just now.
They both immediately welcomed the guests who were waiting.
"Raga, I'm bringing you some more news" he said. "There is a new donor who will cooperate with us later, reportedly he is also the owner of the foundation that has an orphanage."
They also sat together. Raga with Starla. While Dilara sat alone but still his face showed dislike for Starla.
Not long after, appeared Allura visited them.
"Eh, dear Allu, are you dancing? One day the aunt wanted to see this beautiful Allu dancing in front of everyone" said Dilara. "But, he said just now that you were tutoring the same Aunt Starla?"
"That's what makes daddy growled with this stepmother of yours," continued Raga.
"So you guys had a fight? Why did you just kiss in the room? Daddy's downstairs and Aunt Starla's upstairs, aren't you?" allura Syndicator.
"Ah, Allu don't talk carelessly!" starla Protest. His face was red with embarrassment.
Suddenly, Dilara was burning jealous to hear it. There was an annoyed look on her face that she showed Starla even her eyes dodged.
At night, Dilara did not want to go home. He was excited to approach Allura and Allano who were playing puzzles on the floor. Dilara also began to approach and say hello," Allu, Allan has played, it's time for dinner."
"Tante Starla' will still cook, usually he calls us when the food is ready" Allano said.
"You guys think she's like mommy herself, huh? Remember, Daddy Raga never forgets Mommy Alisha, so Starla is not your mommy" Dilara said.
"But I like it. He's very nice and funny, we often see them kissing and hugging, I'm going to sleep a lot" Allano said.
Severe Allano!!
"Allen!" Allura shut her twin mouth.
Not liking the treatment of the two children, Dilara rushed to the kitchen to meet Starla who was still busy cooking. She finds Starla and Flo cooking together.
"Aunty, I like aunty's chicken soup, I make it for me a lot, huh? So remember Mama Jasmine, I miss her" Flo said.
"Dong sure, just say the same aunt continues to be made, deh!" sahut Starla while stirring her cooking.
Dilara was jealous watching the entire house seems to have liked Starla. He immediately visited the woman who was cooking and then desperately sprinkled salt on the meat.
"Eh, what the fuck are you!"
"Remember, after all you are not a substitute for Alisha, it is impossible that Raga can like you" said Dilara.
"Am I wrong what are you? You complain that is not-not to my husband, fortunately he is still soft if not? How could I possibly forgive you!" starla.
Dilara was about to raise her right hand to slap Starla's cheek. But, the action failed because Aslan was suddenly already at the kitchen door.
"Starla!"
Dilara again lowered her hand, she sighed for a moment then threw her face away from Aslan.
"Cello said you saw Jasmine around the children's dancing studio, you know? Some of my friends have seen him in the market near the sanggar, this is proof" Aslan said.
The man showed a photo of Jasmine running around in a hurry in front of the shophouse. Suddenly, Starla was surprised and happy to see him.
"I told you, this afternoon was not a dream, she was Jasmine" she said.
"But, why haven't you come home yet, Dilara?" ask Aslan.
"Indeed why? Can't I be here? I'm your child's personal doctor and your son, but you never once cherished me as an important person here" Dilara protested.
"Dilara, hasn't Raga given you a high position in the hospital all this time? The pay is expensive too, right? Less what?"
Dilara flinched, her eyes glazed over like she was holding back disappointment. "So, that job as a gift to me?"
Dilara passed from before them. Her guts made Starla shake her head because the girl felt disrespectful.
"Little him," he murmured.
"Starla, reportedly our in-laws also want to come, you must be ready with all the consequences, do not be afraid, yes? If you are made to cry, just report the same to me," Aslan asked.
Chequek!
The door opened tightly. Raga seemed to dislike the unpleasant sight in her eyes.
Hmh!