The Love of Stepchildren

Serious Threats

Early in the morning, Dinda came to visit her future husband's house. He went straight to the kitchen, cooking a variety of delicious food typical of the archipelago with the help of a household assistant.

Her name was Ningrum, she was several years younger than Dinda. Agung deliberately employed young ART in order to become Dinda's conversation partner while at home.

Great is attention. In contrast to Axel who was a little fierce and rough, Agung looks warmer and friendlier. Only the age difference is striking, the rest Dinda and Agung seems to fit into a couple.

A little about Agung. Although it is old, the hair of the Supreme has not been overgrown with gray hair. His body shape still looks good because he diligently exercise and always keep the food and drinks he consumes. His face was almost similar to Axel, as well as equally handsome.

After an hour in the kitchen, Dinda managed to cook a delicious breakfast menu. He immediately went up to the top floor of the mansion to wake Agung and Axel, just about to shout the two men had already come out of their respective rooms.

"Dear dear," said Agus kindly.

For the first time, Agung ventured to hug and kiss Dinda's forehead. Although a little surprised, Dinda tried to be relaxed and enjoy the sweet treatment of her future husband.

Honestly, it was the second time Dinda was touched by a man. The lucky man's man was Axel, then the Great Father of Axel. Hopefully the two men can stop fighting, because Dinda is afraid and careless to see it.

"Morning, let's have breakfast together. I've cooked a lot of good food at the dinner table," Dinda asked, smiling.

Trying to be friendly and pleasant is not nice, if only Dinda's parents did not ask Dinda to visit Agus' house to be friendly, Dinda would definitely not want to visit there.

"You two eat, I'm full" continued Axel. The man's face looks like a judge, just like yesterday.

"Axel, take care of your attitude. Dinda is your stepmother's candidate" Agus advised her only son.

"Until now I won't admit Dinda as my mother. I won't allow you two to get married!" Jerky Axel.

After saying a spicy word, Axel went back into his room while slamming the door hard. Dinda felt offended, she felt her presence in the house was not expected. Only Agus welcomed him kindly and with a happy heart.

At the dinner table, Dinda kept putting on a gloomy face. She imagined how complicated their household would be if Axel had not yet accepted her as a stepmother.

Should this wedding plan end? How is his father's fate going forward?

Dinda kept stirring a plate of rice and vegetables on the plate without eating it in the least. Seeing this, Agus thought that Dinda's mood was disturbed because of her son's rude attitude.

"I'm sorry, son. Actually he's a good kid, just a lack of attention. His mother has been dead since he was a child" Agus said.

"It's okay, I can understand" said Dinda.

"On your relationship in the past, it really ended, right? I mean you no longer have feelings for my son?" Ask Agus.

"You take it easy, sir, I don't have any feelings for her" Dinda tried to convince the old man who was soon her husband.

From far away, Agus saw Axel dragging a large suitcase. It seemed like the young man was about to go running away from home.

Buru hunts Agus after his son and withholds his departure. While Dinda followed Agus with a slow step.

"Where are you going?" Ask Agus.

"You want to threaten Dad? If you want to go, just go, but give me all the facilities you've given you,"

"I mean Dad?"

"Give me your ATM card, car key and cash you currently have,"

Axel didn't budge, he put on a confused face. How could he live outside the house without all that? The old man was really outrageous, he could have done that to his own son.

"Why silence? Let's give it back to Dad" Agus raised his right hand.

Axel kicked the floor where his feet rested many times, then he dragged his suitcase back and entered the house. Seeing that Agus could only squeeze his head that felt dizzy and dizzy because of the childish actions.

Because of a girl, the relationship of the child and Father becomes disharmonious. Actually Dinda feels guilty, but all that is not purely because of his mistake. Fate already outlined everything happening, no one could resist the will of destiny.

Inside his room, Axel randomized pillows, blankets and bed linen perched on a mattress. She also randomized the table in her room filled with perfume, hair oil and skin moisturizer made from glass bottles.

All fell scattered on the floor, causing a noise that sounded loud until out of the room.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Dinda ventured to meet her prospective stepchildren, asking her to discuss in order to maintain the harmony of their relationship in the future.

"Who?" Shouts Axel.

"It's me, Dinda," said the long-haired woman in a flat tone.

"Would you like to come here? Not satisfied you saw my relationship with Dad ruined?" Shouted Axel again.

"It wasn't me who broke your relationship, but you made it. If you weren't stubborn and accepted our marriage, everything would be fine" Dinda tried to defend herself.

It would be unfair if only Dinda was blamed for everything that happened. While in fact he is the victim, the victim of debt bondage to his parents, the victim of sly reason from an Agus.

Axel opened the door wide, he showed a disappointed face and hurt on the woman who was standing in front of the door of his room.

His eyes were red, glassy. The tear dam almost fell down Axel's cheek, but he tried to hold it.

"I know how you feel right now, but there's nothing special between us. All has long passed and let it pass, let's open a new page" continued Dinda.

"All right, I'll do what you want. But you have to remember, I am not a man who gives up easily. I'll do everything I can to get you out of this house. If I can't be happy, I won't let you live happily either. Take that Dinda Kanya Dewi!"

The words that came out of Axel's mouth felt like a dagger, piercing Dinda's chest until it penetrated into the heart. From now on Dinda must be careful, because her stepson has hit the war drums.

Seriate...