The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 31. Missing Mommy.

Nature turned dark, marked the night had arrived, making a young man who was currently playing games in the room stop his activities.

Today Zeon did not have overtime, this afternoon the man went straight home after work hours at the office were over.

Zeon exits his room, leaving his game still on. Walk in haste to arrive on the first floor immediately.

Quiet, no one, usually at this hour many servants are still active, before the night break arrives.

In the kitchen, Zeon opens the refrigerator.

Lots of fresh fruit in there that seems like just this morning Bi Jum shopping, looks still a lot of fruit in the refrigerator.

Zeon picked up two red apples, his lips smiled and led him to the sink for Zeon to wash. Though usually before put in the refrigerator must always have been Bi Jum wash first.

After Zeon washed the fruit with a special soap, Zeon took a special knife to peel the fruit.

In the kitchen there was no one, Zeon could not ask the servant for help, so Zeon did it himself.

He was careful when Zeon peeled the fruit, but suddenly heard the sound of his cell phone in his pants pocket.

Zeon turned to look at his pants pocket, and it made Zeon not focus on his activities that were peeling fruit, as a result ...

"AW!" cry Zeon when he feels pain.

The sharp knife struck Zeon's hand and made him bleed.

Zeon ignored the sound of his cellphone still ringing in his pants pocket, choosing to wash his hands in the sink so that the blood coming out of his hands was lost.

But it turned out that the blood did not stop, Zeon clucked irritably.

Not stopping, Zeon sucked the blood and spewed it into the sink again.

Zeon washed his hands again.

Zelea who had just arrived in the dining room immediately walked towards the direction of the source of the voice of someone who sounded cursing.

It turned out that Zeon was standing in the sink, after approaching, Zelea saw fresh blood continuously coming out of Zeon's hand that the man was currently washing.

"Stop, what's your blood gonna run out of if you keep doing this." Zelea went to get the medicine, Zelea took the medicine, Zelea sat down, and Zelea healed the wound on Zeon's hand.

Zeon only resigned when Zelea pulled her hand to sit in the chair in the kitchen.

"Why are your hands bleeding?" zeleah asked in the middle of putting up the hansaplas.

"So peeling an apple."

Zelea let out a long sigh. "other times if you can't peel it doesn't have to be done."

"But I want to and don't know who to ask for help? All the servants were nowhere to be seen from his nostrils" Zeon replied, unwilling to lose to Zelea's scolding.

Zelea placed Zeon's hand violently on the table, her eyes staring hard at Zeon for daring to defy her words.

"Today still mending hands you only get scratches knife! Tomorrow, if you are not careful, your hand may be cut off!"

His serem, so in Zeon's eyes. Because Zelea explained while making a cut off hand.

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Now sitting in the dining room, Zeon was eating an apple peeled by Zelea.

While Zelea ate the fruit salad, the two of them ate without anyone talking.

But Zeon stole a glance at Zelea, watching the woman as she ate the fruit salad voraciously.

It made Zeon curious.

"Do you like fruit salad?"

And it turned out that Zelea responded, Zeon thought the woman would be indifferent, Zeon was wide-eyed considering that the relationship between the two was not good, always hostile.

"Not only like, favorites." Smile and go back to eating fruit salad.

Two small apples on the plate did not feel that Zeon had eaten all.

His eyes that had been looking at Zelea until he did not realize the apple pieces on the plate had run out.

As his hands fumbled the dishes to bribe again, not feeling any more pieces of fruit, Zeon looked at the dishes and was immediately startled.

"Well, it's over," he muttered lightly, but Zelea was still able to hear, Zelea just glanced at him and continued to finish the fruit salad.

Bi Jum passed by the dining room and greeted the two of them.

"Bi Jum, please peel the apples for Young Master" Zelea ordered.

"Okay Madam-,"

"No longer do I not want to," quickly cut Zeon. The man flicked his hand signaling Bi Jum could leave.

Zelea finished the coconut water in a bottle, it refreshed her throat.

"Why are you always so good to me? I've always been mean to you?" asked Zeon, finally the sentence was spoken also from his mouth, Zeon was curious and wanted to know the reason for the woman in front of him, why always help him?

Zelea chuckled small. "I'm not nice to you, someday I'll ask you to pay for all this, did you forget you had a life debt to me."

I think he's sincere, inner Zeon.

"Hahah, don't think I'm nice to you. Too big a head."

Uh, he's really outrageous! Zeon's hands clenched.

Zelea still continued to laugh, laughing at Zeon's question.

"Why? You wish I was nice to you that's sincere, huhah."

The more annoyed Zeon's face was when he saw Zelea's mocked face, the woman actually dared to talk that way towards him.

"I'm just asking! I'm not big head."

Lying, that is what Zeon said, because actually his heart was a little filled with the kindness of Zelea to him who always came to help him. But for the sake of his prestige, Zeon had to lie.

After saying that, Zeon left first from the dining room. Zeon walked to his room.

"Huh, weird guy." Zelea got up from her seat, walked into the living room. A place to relax himself, to watch television before sleepy eyes.

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"Mommy, would Mommy hate me if I didn't hate that woman anymore?"

"Come on say Mommy." Zeon hugged his mother's photo.

It was crazy to talk to a photo that clearly could not speak, but this was all Zeon could do.

Zeon's difficult feelings explained when he got close to Zelea, adding to his guilt for his mother.

Felt he had failed to carry out his mother's duty to make his father's new wife regret.

Zeon thought too far that his mother would hate Zelea and his father. Though it was just a feeling because he loved his mother too much, who had left him since childhood, while still sitting on the bench kls four SD.

Zeon hugged his mother's photo. "Zeon misses Mommy."

No woman could make herself comfortable other than her mother, Zeon desperately missed her mother's embrace.