The Love of Stepchildren

Harmony of Agus & Dinda

At night, the stars twinkle in the sky. Marking that night the weather is good and the rain will not likely fall. Agus invites Dinda to walk to the mall, spending time together like a couple of young people who are in a drunken romance.

Dinda should be happy, because her husband will buy her whatever she wants that day. But Dinda instead put on a gloomy face because her parents never contacted or visited her at Agus' house.

Agus pulled Dinda's arm suddenly, he took Dinda into a clothing store filled with rows of expensive branded clothes and good quality.

"Choose whatever you want here" ordered Agus.

"Seriously?" Dinda looked doubtfully.

"Yes, I'm serious. Because today I'm gonna have you some fun, before I leave for the city tomorrow,"

Which woman does not like to be bought by her husband? Dinda carved out a smile, she picked up the grocery basket and started sorting out the milah of clothes she liked.

Starting from d*lam clothes, nightgowns, dresses, dres, to suit shirts and jeans. Agus followed the footsteps of his little wife who walked down the shelves and cabinets where clothes on display. He felt happy to see the face of his favorite woman sumringah.

"After this, what else do you want to buy?" Ask Agus.

"I want to buy makeup, skincare and perfume" said Dinda eagerly.

"Okay, I'm gonna buy all that for you,"

"Thank you,"

"The same."

Agus stroked Dinda's long hair affectionately, the person who happened to see the sight must have thought that Dinda was being invited to shop with her father. Or for those who have experienced in the outside world, they must think Agus is Daddy Dinda's sugar.

Naturally, the age difference between the two was striking. Even though Agus tried to balance the age of Dinda by wearing clothes like young people. No one manipulates the age of a person, even Agus.

Finished buying clothes, Dinda took Agus to go to a cosmetics store, then went to a perfume shop and ended up in a beauty salon.

Patiently, Agus waited for Dinda to finish beauty treatment. He sat on the sofa while reading a magazine that had been provided by the salon.

"Who accompanied his son's treatment sir? Very attentive. My father would accompany me to go to the salon, take a rapot at my school just do not want," ceplos a young girl who was sitting in front of Agus. Looks like the girl is queuing up her turn.

"How busy? Every day his job is watching tv, playing games, hanging out while coffee at the patrol post. She didn't care about me and my mother at all," the girl snorted in annoyance.

Agus reflected on himself, all this time he was too busy taking care of his work and rarely had time for Axel. Never give attention, accompany him to study also never. Could it be that Axel grew up to be a bad boy? Agus felt guilty for his only son because he had become a bad father.

Satisfied with shopping and walking, Dinda invited Agus back home. Both of his eyes were already feeling sleepy and his body was feeling tired.

Along the way to the house, Agus advised the woman to be careful of Axel's naughty actions. He could have done reckless things, Agus will prepare some guards to guarantee his security there.

"You take it easy sir, I'm good at taking care of myself. Be careful tomorrow on the road, don't forget to take care of your health!" A message from Dinda for her husband.

Agus returned that adorable smile with a lightning kiss on the cheek, making Dinda's body attacked by goosebumps instantly.

"Sir Agus, you are driving" Dinda protested. He moved a few inches of his lips forward. Fortunately the streets are quiet, if there are many accidents can happen.

Anxious with his wife's attitude, Agus spurred his vehicle quickly so that he could get home and do something to her.

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Somewhere...

"Rum, where did Dad and Dinda go? Why is the house so empty?" Axel asked his housekeeper.

"They're out shopping, maybe they're missing out. Kan tomorrow they will be separated in a long time Den," chirped Ningrum origin.

Axel frowned, he was annoyed because of his ART as if he was subtly insinuating it. If only he wasn't his father's ART of choice, Axel would have kicked him out of the house by then.

Axel walked into the room while slamming the door. He's venting his frustration there.

"Dinda must be happy to be invited to shop by Dad, which woman does not like shopping? You guys, matre girls!" Maki Axel.

Seriate....