The Love of Stepchildren

The Charm of the Step Child

Dinda turned off the television that she had been watching since, a day of lying down without doing any activities is very boring. Dinda got up from the bed, she walked out of the room towards the backyard. He wanted to water the plants and feed the ornamental fish that were there.

Rich people are strange, they once spend money on something that seems unimportant. For example, by buying expensive plants and fish. It was even more expensive than the clothes he was currently wearing, also more expensive than the cost of living his family for half a year.

There is one more strange thing, Agus only employs one female worker. While the other workers are men, I don't know why. Dinda herself also felt hesitant to ask.

Finished watering the plants and feeding the fish, Dinda went back upstairs. He saw Axel was busy lifting weights in the sports room whose walls were made of glass.

Axel wears a sleeveless shirt and tight shorts. Her body looks very seductive with skin that is shiny due to sweat. Unknowingly, Dinda had stopped her footsteps just to look at the sexy body of her stepdaughter.

Dinda's saliva was almost dripping, if Axel had not cheated on Dinda, he would probably never have left the steady man.

"What am I doing here?" Dinda asked herself. He dodged his head slowly.

Axel walked out of the room, he approached his stepmother with a slightly smiling face.

"Why are you pecking in the middle of the hall like that? Is there anything good that's keeping your steps up?" Ledek Ax. Axel knows Dinda very like to look at his body, a habit that Dinda has always done.

"I...Um...That's..." Dinda turned into a stuttering human. Not only misbehavior, Dinda is also confused about what to say.

"Isn't the young more seductive at eye sight?" Axel blinked his eyes next to his.

"Whatchu mean? I don't know" Dinda pretended to be stupid.

Anxious, Axel flicked Dinda's forehead slowly. The woman glared, she did not expect Axel to dare to do that to his own stepmother.

"Axel, please take care of your attitude! I'm your connecting mother" snapped Dinda.

"I never thought of you as my connecting mother, until that time." Axel said with a loud tone and a serious face.

Dinda's heart ached hearing the last sentence that came out of Axel's mouth. The annoying man seemed to disrespect and respect Nirina's whereabouts there. Can't Axel pretend to be nice to her? After all, Dinda was the favorite wife of her own father.

Dinda breezed away, leaving Axel who kept staring at him until he was lost swallowed by the bedroom door.

***

Inside the room, Dinda sat down while pondering. Until when his marriage to Agus will survive without the blessing of Axel stepson. People say patience has no limits, but if it continues like this then Dinda will not be able to be patient again.

Cring... Cring... Cring...

Dinda's phone rang, she rushed to pick up her phone and picked up a phone that was none other than her Mother's barrel.

"Hallo, Mommy. How are you?" Sapa Dinda's.

"Hallo, son. Good news, how are you and your husband?" Ask Laras.

"Our news is good Mom" said Dinda in a limp tone.

"What are you doing? Have you eaten yet? Why haven't you called Mom for so long?" Laras showered his daughter with several questions at once.

"I'm relaxing, I've been eating. Sorry if I haven't called Mom yet,"

"When are you here? I miss you,"

"So, I'll discuss it with my husband later. Just like Mom, I miss Mom and Dad, too,"

Dinda fell silent, where perhaps she could say everything honestly to her mother. It will make both parents worried, inevitably he had to lie to the mother.

"Dinda, why are you quiet?" Urge Baras.

"Ah, I feel good about living in this house,"

"Thank God, then, I'll calm down."

The second conversation lasted long enough, Dinda just wanted to end the phone when she saw her husband coming home and went into the room. The old man's face looked tired, it seemed like he had a lot of work in the office.

"Do you want to eat first, do you want to take a shower?" Ask Dinda.

"I want to take a shower first, please prepare hot water for me" Agus said.

"Yes, wait a minute."

This is Dinda's day job, not far from cooking, taking care of the house and husband. Was tired? Of course not, it would be more tiring if he just ate some sleep without doing anything in the mansion.

***

At midnight, Agus asked to make a warm drink by Dinda. Dinda went to the kitchen to make a cup of warm tea. Unexpectedly, there was Axel. He was making a hot drink too.

"You want a night of begi? Not sleeping?" ask Axel.

"It's none of your business!" Dinda ketus.

Upset at such an answer, Axel grabbed Dinda by the shoulder and squeezed her body against the wall. The distance between the two faces was very close, Dinda could feel the warm breath and the hard heartbeat of Axel.

Their eyes clashed with each other, slowly but surely the hatred that was frozen in Dinda's heart melted away, as did Axel. Dinda turned her face away immediately, Axel took Dinda off from the rest of her body.

Axel could see clearly there was still love in the woman's eyes for him even if it was just a little.

"I'm sorry, I hurt your heart once. But now that I've changed, come back to me" Axel said with a sad look.

"Crazy man! You're trying to seduce your own stepmother?" Maki Dinda's.

"I've told you, I'll never consider you my stepmother!"

Axel emotion, he raised his voice to cause a commotion.

Agus suddenly appeared from the kitchen door, Dinda moved backwards away from Axel.

"What's this?" Ask Agus. He looked at Axel and Dinda in turn.

"Nothing what. The tea will be ready soon, you just wait in the room" said Dinda.

Dinda's feelings raged, there was a sense of annoyance, sadness mingled into one. He hated Axel, but when he saw his eyes he felt that there was still a tremor in his heart.

Actually, Dinda still likes the guy. But the hatred for him seemed to be much greater than his liking. Dinda had always managed to ignore her feelings of joy, but now they were both living under one roof. Dinda had to work hard so that her feelings did not return to the surface and spread everywhere.

It's not funny if a stepmother likes her own stepdaughter. She can be scorned by many people, also beaten up by her husband.

Seriate...