The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 42. Need happy.

THREE YEARS LATER.

Whenever he saw rain, he reminded him of the night of his last farewell to Zelea.

All this time he has tried even now still continue to search for the existence of Zelea, but he has not found.

The man who looks assertive and feared by many people outside it, it turns out every night always crying feeling long also feel anxious about the state of the woman he loves in the distance there.

"Zelea Anggraini I miss you."

"What do you mean? Why is Zelea Angraeni what you say, while my name is Riska Herlino" said the beautiful woman sitting in front of Zeon at this time.

Tonight Zeon is at a diner with the woman he's been betrothed to. Daughter of business colleague Radit.

With ease Zeon replied, without changing his flat expression. "She's the woman I love, and before this relationship goes to marriage I want to tell you that up to any time I won't love you."

The deg! Riska clenched her hands under the table.

If I didn't like this guy I wouldn't be paired with you either! Paras handsome you feel dear to refuse, Inner Riska.

"Then why do you want to accept this match?" Riska wanted to know more in Zeon's reasoning.

Zeon did not answer immediately, he drank the juice first, after the glass was put back on the table, he smiled tilted towards Riska. "If I refuse, is your father still willing to help my Daddy's company?"

"No, right?"

"There is no choice" Zeon continued.

Riska could not ask Zeon any more questions, because without Zeon knowing this was one of her requests to her father, because she wanted to marry Zeon.

"Don't find out yet, who's the one who dares to mess with my company ... There's an intruder who's destroying from the inside." Zeon let out a long sigh, his face looking so much burden.

"But I'll keep looking and after I meet I won't apologize."

The deg!

Zeon's words just now were like a threat to Riska, in order to cover up the woman's nervousness smiling sweetly.

And after no one spoke again, the two of them just spent dinner, then later went home to each other.

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Brakk!

"Dad ...."

Along with her slamming the sound of the door so loud, Riska's voice sounded shrill calling her father.

Arriving in the middle room there was no figure of the man he was looking for, Riska again stepped towards her father's workroom.

And again opened the door violently.

Riska's father immediately stared at the door after Riska opened.

"What's Riska?" his father's voice sounded soft.

But unable to shake the anger in Riska's heart, she was so disappointed after hearing Zeon's words that she couldn't love her, and added that upon returning home Zeon would not take her, make Riska have to go home by taxi.

And that made Riska feel angry many times.

"Riscus ... What was? Just came home to meet the prospective husband even moody face." His father walked up to Riska who was still standing in the doorway.

"What do we say," said his father again now standing in front of Riska.

"Dad!" Riska cried sobbing and did not continue her words.

"Sit on the couch we talk good." His father pulled Riska's hand, but had not had time to walk to the sofa, the sound of Riska protest first his father heard.

"The evil Zeon he said couldn't love me because there was already a woman he loved!"

"Am I less beautiful until Zeon can talk to me like that Dad!"

Riska spoke fiery every sentence she spoke.

His father shook his head and immediately hugged Riska. "Riska's beautiful daughter, Riska deserves to be loved, Riska don't talk like this."

"The evil Zeon Father ... Evil Zeon," murmured Riska in his sobs still in his father's arms.

"Calm ... Calm down Riska." His father rubbed Riska's back.

"Later I'll talk to Mr. Radit, so you need to calm down. It's gonna be okay." Now her father felt that Riska's back was beginning to calm down, not shaking as before while still crying.

"Father promise yes can help Riska," he said after taking off his embrace, and looked at his father's face.

"Father, do it" said his father confidently.

Riska smiled and hugged her father again. "Thank You Dad."

His father smiled with relief that Riska could calm down again.

Whatever I'm gonna do for my happy daughter, her inner father Riska.

After successfully gaining support from her father, Riska goes into the room for a night break.

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With a sense of laziness Zeon came to his father's office, Radit just called Zeon to meet him.

Starting from the departure of Zelea, Zeon no longer lived in the mansion, the man for three years lived alone in the Apartment.

So if not at the Company, Zeon would not have met Radit, and this morning just Zeon arrived at his study, already asked to face his father.

After opening the door, Zeon simply did not say good morning to his father.

Perhaps out of disappointment towards his father, Zeon had no manners anymore. Lazy? that was how Zeon felt.

Plus his father was trying to match Zeon with an unloved woman. Increasingly, Zeon's disappointment in his father.

"Sit down!" tell Radit firmly.

Zeon complied and immediately sat down on the long sofa chair. Seeing the grim look on his father's face was not friendly at all, Zeon could already guess that his father was currently mad at him, but did not know what his mistake was.

"You know why Daddy asked you to come here!" radit's voice still sounded resolute.

"No idea" quickly Zeon replied.

"Mr Herlino called Daddy and said that you told Riska that you couldn't love Riska!"

"Don't you think about your words!"

"Do you want to put this company out of business just because of you!" snapped Radit who could no longer control his emotions.

"Don't forget, Dad. I still need to be happy, too" Zeon replied as he walked away from his study, leaving Radit angrier.

"Zeon what are you saying!" radit shouted, but Zeon was gone behind the door.

Zeon continued to walk unwilling to hear his father's words which he thought were of no quality.

And today Zeon was sent to leave the company, because the mood of his work was gone when he heard the babbling of his father.

"ah! the woman again ... That woman again! Daddy really didn't think about my feelings!" Zeon hit the steering wheel of the car venting out his anger.

And then Zeon directly runs the car and carries the car so recklessly on the highway.

His heart was dead as well as his life after Zelea's departure, and he had not been able to find her.

Zeon felt useless to live like this, and increasingly made the man not care about his life while driving on the highway.