The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 27. Disturbers watching TV

Zeon took his body away from Zelea without a word, and sat back in the steering chair perfectly, before long Zeon was running his car, his mind still had many questions with what had just happened.

Zelea stared at the street.

Strange as he was, what was he doing? Really sucks today, inner Zelea.

Zeon was focused on driving forward, but his mind was not focused on what he was currently doing.

Twice I felt something strange when I was so close to Zelea. What's really going on? What is this feeling? I really don't know what this feeling is called? Inner Zeon.

During the journey to the company they both had no one to talk to each other, silent with their respective minds.

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Brakk!

Zelea so rudely closed the car door after arriving at the company.

"Good god that woman!" zeon was furious, because Zelea had done so much to make himself shocked.

Zeon came out also from the car, while Zelea had entered the company first, with a frowny look so that there were employees who greeted him Zelea did not respond fixed pairs of bent faces.

"It's not usually the secretary of the President's office jutek."

"It's not usually."

The voice of the employee whose greeting was dicuekin Zelea.

"You don't have to work!" firmly Zeon, who apparently heard the whispers of the two of them.

The two employees were immediately scared. "Sorry Lord." Hunker down.

Zeon let out a heavy sigh and just walked over.

"Basar woman's turn has been found to be apologetic," he grumbled as he continued to walk towards the elevator.

Meanwhile Zelea had arrived at her study, still in a fit of annoyance, angry with Zeon.

"ah! Bummer! Kesel ..." means hit his desk.

Radit who saw Zelea furiously approached the woman.

"Why is your face red like that?" Radit.

Zelea pursed her lips.

I will stir up with Mas Radit, let Zeon be scolded, the inner Zelea who will sell his sorrow.

"Yes Mas, I'm hot, look outside, today the sun is shining brightly and Zeon won't share an umbrella with me." Zelea cooks a sad face.

"Hiks, I've had expensive treatments and now what I got, my facial skin has become blackened." She cried while watching her hands.

Radit was sorry to see Zelea. "I'll talk to the boy, calm down" he said softly.

Zelea nodded, her face still acting sad.

Zelea peeked out from the tail of her eyes, Radit is gone. Zelea smiled obliquely.

"If I'm upset you have to feel annoyance too" he said to himself. Zelea smiled happily. What if he could not repay Zeon, but Radit would replace him, Zelea was pleased with through Radit being able to repay Zeon.

Zelea walked to the bathroom, washing her face.

Zelea looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror, her feelings so sad when she saw her face that was still reddened by the hot air outside earlier.

After wiping her face dry, Zelea came out of there and returned to her desk.

Zelea began to do her work.

Meanwhile in the next room, it seems that he is no longer okay, a father and son are arguing.

Radit came to Zeon's study after he left his room. There Radit advised Zeon, but the boy would not listen. And he hated Zelea more and more because Radit defended her.

"Why did you let Zelea overheat? You should have shared an umbrella with Zelea" said Radit, standing at Zeon's desk. Radit was still speaking in a soft tone, unwilling that this talk would become a matter of debate.

"Huhah, so he complained to Daddy, basic is very similar to a child, likes to complain," Zeon sneered with a mocking smile.

"He didn't complain, but Daddy saw his skin burning, and Daddy asked for an explanation."

Zeon stood up from his seat clapping his hands. "Well, Daddy's defending that woman so much." Smiling mockingly.

"Don't be so rude to your mother."

"She's just Daddy's wife, not my mother" Zeon said, glaring at her sharp eyes dislike her father's words.

"At least treat her well, because she's a woman, if you hate her because she's Daddy's wife."

After such a talk Radit left Zeon's study, leaving Zeon slightly jolted at his heart to hear his father's words because he was a woman.

Zeon dropped his body back on his chair dramatically. His hand rubbed his face violently. The man seemed to be carrying a lot of mind.

Zeon looked up at the ceiling of the room. "I can't be good with him, I remember very well what Nofal said at that time, he's just a cunning woman, who wants to marry Daddy because of property, I can't be good with him."

Nofal's provocation was still Zeon remembered, making his heart blind and continuing to consider Zelea a bad woman, other than Zeon also did not want to have a stepmother.

Unwilling to keep dizzy, Zeon busies with work.

Meanwhile, Radit, who is now back in his study, is still standing at the door.

One more month this marriage is over, I must give a gift to Zelea, after she is not my wife anymore, at least she can still continue the journey of her life, inner Radit.

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At night, Zelea watched television in the living room alone, laughing alone.

The laughter of Zelea could be heard by Zeon who had just returned from work, Zeon was overtime so he could only go home for the night, while Zelea and Radit had been home since last afternoon.

Zeon took off his pantofel shoes, he put them on his shoe bed. "Watch what is he? Laugh like that." Zeon spoke for himself.

Zeon walked into the living room, in addition to going to the room, Zeon wanted to see what made Zelea laugh like that.

Zeon immediately shook his head when he found out that Zelea was watching television, the woman while eating a snack in a jar that is currently held while sitting on the sofa.

Nice times of her life, sitting back watching TV, Inner Zeon sneered at Zelea.

Zelea still continues to laugh, the comedian film he watched, his crest was so fun that it made him shocked when he suddenly saw there was a Zeon in the room.

Zelea let out a heavy sigh as she looked at Zeon.

Huh just disturb, why the hell just go home now, why not just go home! inner Zelea folded her hands in front of her chest. Jars of snack containers moving on the sofa.

You strange woman, Inner Zeon.

Zelea stood up to go to the lazy room to meet Zeon, but as quickly as lightning Zeon held Zelea's hand. And pulling the woman back on the couch, Zelea was under Zeon's confinement. "You're complaining to Daddy?" the question sounded heavy, obviously the man was currently angry.