The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 54. No matter your past.

Hiks.

The voice of Isaac cried Zelea, after knowing the truth that Radit was dead, his tears could not be contained now spilled, like flood water that now soaks the cheeks.

Zeon changed positions, who had been sitting opposite to Zelea, now sitting in a chair next to Zelea.

Zeon pulled Zelea in his arms, letting Zelea cry in his chest. Not only did Zelea feel sad, Zeon also felt Zelea's sadness at this time.

Even Zeon himself always felt sad whenever he remembered his father, the figure who had raised him after his mother died, now went to leave him.

"I feel guilty ... I haven't apologized yet but Radit's gone." Zelea slapped Zeon's chest.

Zeon caught Zelea's hand and kissed the trembling fist. "Don't blame yourself, Daddy has forgiven you" he said, adding a hug.

"Daddy goes in a calm and happy state, there's nothing wrong with you, Daddy loves you very much." Zeon said softly, but it felt piercing on Zelea's day.

Making Zelea weep even more, remembering the past that used Radit's kindness only to fulfill the ambition of revenge on Nofal.

"I'm sorry, Mas ..." With a voice clenched in her throat, Zelea grew increasingly troubled.

"Now what I'm asking you to come home? So that you can visit Daddy's grave" said Zeon, now kissing in the top of Zelea's head.

Zelea gave a small nod, her little crotch Zeon was unable to notice, as Zelea was still in her tight embrace.

Zeon rubbed the back directly, to calm the owner of the body, before long the sobs of Zelea gradually disappeared.

Now the body that was still in Zeon's arms began to feel calm, no longer trembling like a moment ago who was still crying.

Zeon smiled with relief, and Zeon wished that after this there would be no tears, but there would always be a happy smile.

His little heart promised to make Zelea happy.

"Now we're home, huh?" Zeon's voice amidst the silence, the two of them still felt at home in a position of hugging each other.

But Zelea sat up straight and looked at Zeon's face with a frown, having just heard Zeon's question.

Zeon chuckled with a small laugh as he looked at the confusion on Zelea's face. Zeon scrambled Zelea's hair, making her cluck immediately.

"Go back to my apartment" said Zeon, smiling at the face of Zelea's mayun because he had ruffled his hair.

"You can't go back to Rendi's house, can we-" the sentence Zeon said hung when he suddenly saw Zelea standing up and walking first.

Zeon laughed at Zelea's behavior. Follow the steps of Zelea. After being able to spell out Zelea's steps, Zeon embraced Zelea's shoulders to be invited to walk together.

Zelea initially insisted on being let go, but Zeon did not comply, but they continued walking with Zeon holding Zelea's shoulders, until he arrived at the car park.

After Zelea got into the car, replace Zeon who entered through the next door.

Hiding his rental car, who had asked someone to take his car at Rendi's house, to be escorted to the restaurant.

Zeon turned on the car engine, turned towards Zelea. "We're going home now, or we're going for a walk,"

"Go home" said Zelea cut quickly Zeon's words that had not been completed.

Zeon smiled, then ran his car.

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Zelea who was anxious as Zeon's behavior immediately pinched his waist, immediately Zeon complained pretending to be sick.

It was a real pain, just that Zeon was exaggerating his ill acting.

"Lebay," sewot Zelea as she walked in, leaving Zeon still chuckling.

"This is my room, you can rest here." Zeon opened the door of his room, and showed it to Zelea.

"The others," replied Zelea, did not want a room with Zeon.

"The next room belongs to Galang." Zeon explained immediately.

Zelea let out a long sigh, no choice but to enter Zeon's room, but before her footsteps actually entered the room, she heard Zeon's words again.

"I'll sleep with Galang, you don't worry."

After that sentence that Zelea heard from Zeon's lips, now not knowing where Zeon was, just had time to hear the sound of footsteps walking away.

That night, they had to eat dinner, Zeon had already bought the food that had now been served on the dining table.

Only Zelea and Zeon ate, and Zeon forbade Galang from going home, wanting to have an important conversation with Zelea.

Although both of them feel the same longing, despite having met and hugged several times.

But Zelea was still keeping her distance, still rigidly unable to melt, the atmosphere still felt strange, even though at this time their love was no longer a barrier.

There was only silence in the dining room, until their food ran out and now they have moved to sit in the living room.

Sitting next to each other, but silent, until finally Zeon felt itchy tongue if not immediately talk.

"Now Nofal has a restaurant business."

The first sentence Zeon spoke to break the silence. But Zelea was silent and had no interest in responding to the discussion of Nofal.

"And I already know the past between you and my brother Nofal." Now Zeon looked deeply at Zelea.

Zelea raised her face to look at Zeon, but only pervertedly before bowing her head again.

"Remarks ..." Zeon paused his words, "I really love you ... No matter what your past is."

Zelea looked back at Zeon and now it was longer. "I'm the ex-woman of your brother and the ex of your father, aren't you disgusted by me." Zelea cried, her lips trembled, her words were not so clear from the intervening cry, yet Zeon was still able to understand.

Zeon held the shoulder of Zelea who was sitting next to him in one long sofa chair. "Click, I'm asking you not to talk like that ... Because I sincerely love you without seeing your past." Zeon took a paused breath saying, "I just saw you are my future ... I love you." Zeon hugged Zelea, and she wept more and more at Zeon's words.

The more tightly Zeon hugged his woman, the more Zeon cried.

Five years was not a short time for Zeon to be able to find Zelea. As deep as his love for Zelea, faithfully waiting and faithfully seeking.

Tired, tired, tears. All mixed into one in his struggle to find Zelea.

And now Zeon is so happy when fate reunites with Zelea, the woman he had longed for.

"Zelea Angraeni, I love you." Once again Zeon spoke in his arms that so tightly held Zelea.