The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 67. That girl is Milli

After arriving at the Mansion, Zelea was now staring at many changes, of course the table that now had no corner, and every floor there was a tapestry even up to the stairs, also in her room.

Everything was neatly arranged, and the person who had come to put all this up was already on his way home.

Zelea sat on the living room sofa, sighing deeply, looking around the room.

Zeon put the groceries into the kitchen, and asked the waiter to take care of the groceries he had bought.

Cika and two of her friend's servants began to open the grocery bag that Zeon had just put down.

After opening it turns out there are three boxes of pregnant milk, apples, and there are several packs for cake ingredients.

Cika assisted with two servants his friend kept all the groceries in the closet according to their place.

Zeon, who was now sitting next to Zelea, smilingly looked at the woman, but not saying hello, Zeon leaned back and closed his eyes.

"Don't keep scattering money, who?"

Hem.

I still have a lot of money, too.

"If this is the same as standing on money, I'm fine, I'll be careful as I walk" Zelea said, as if to tell Zeon he didn't need any of this.

Zeon immediately grabbed Zelea's body, leaned against Zelea's waist, didn't speak at all just to be quiet and seek comfort.

"No promise?"

Hem.

Zelea let out a long sigh, Zeon is always like this every time he is spoken to, very thick for him.

"Sorry, Madam ... Signore. What to eat for dinner?"

Cika's question made Zelea turn her head, since pregnant the cuisine menu will be cooked according to Zelea's taste, it was Zelea's order.

"I want to eat soto."

"Well, Madam I will make," said Cika, carrying out obediently.

"No, I want my husband to cook."

Ha!

It wasn't Zeon who was surprised, but Cika, the girl thought how could the master cook soto, it was very difficult.

"My husband can." Zelea looked at Zeon who was still leaning on her waist. "Yes, right. Yang."

Hem.

Cika was only able to stand still with what she saw, as Zeon and Zelea got up from her seat and walked into the kitchen.

Actually Zeon was not surprised to hear the words of Zelea who asked herself to cook soto.

Obviously Zeon was shocked, but tried to be ordinary, because he would do whatever Zelea asked.

And this is where the two of them are now, in the kitchen, preparing ingredients and seasonings to make soto.

"I want clear soto," said Zelea while compiling the seasoning to be mashed.

Zeon just saw it.

Cika who was standing not far from there immediately rubbed his chest, he thought that Zelea would be hands off letting Zeon cook for himself, oh it was not.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

Nofal just got a call from his best friend, had not met his best friend for a long time, and later tonight invited Nofal to come to the club.

Dark place, his favorite place first, but now willing to step foot into that place again it feels lazy. Too lazy.

But this first meeting with his best friend again, Nofal could not possibly refuse, he also wanted to meet.

As a result, Nofal intends to come, just to meet his best friend, not to seek pleasure.

And at exactly eight o'clock in the evening, Nofal left the restaurant, before he went to the usual must have had a lot of messages with Bagas.

Bagas only shook his head when he saw Nofal's car driving away. "Bosses, money a lot of handsome faces, a lot of girls who deketin but none of them chosen."

Bagas exhaled heavily and went back into the restaurant, because the clock like this again many visitors.

It took only thirty minutes, the car that Nofal was driving had already arrived.

With his broad footsteps Nofal walked into the nightclub without taking off his sunglasses.

Nofal was looking for Robby's whereabouts, because a while ago Robby had told him that he had arrived.

Looking at the end of the sofa chair, a man wearing a full suit waved at Nofal.

He was Robby, Nofal came up and sat there.

"Well, it's getting cool now" Robby continued, and Nofal just chuckled.

"Still like to drink alcohol." Robbie held up a bottle of alcohol.

Nofal. "I'm just orange juice."

Huhah! They laugh together.

Yes, it might sound funny a Nofal who used to be friends with alcohol, and now stay away. But it's okay that everyone has rights, and Robby won't force it.

Suddenly a beautiful girl with an elegant appearance, came and immediately sat next to Robby.

Robby smilingly looked at the woman and kissed her lips at a glance.

"He's my girlfriend" Robby said, introducing the woman's status.

Nofal, as if he had seen the woman, was no stranger to Nofal, but forgot where was it?

"Oh, congratulations" Nofal said, smiling.

The woman looked at Nofal with a frown. "You're not a restaurant waitress, are you?"

Ah, yes. Nofal immediately remembered where he had seen the woman, he was one of the friends of the girl who had stolen his heart.

Huh! given the girl, Nofal only grew sadder from not seeing her for a long time.

"You became the waiter of the restaurant," Robby's voice sounded so shocked, and at this moment Nofal could only answer with a smile.

"Can't dong ... Alexa's family is a lot of wealth there's no way you're a servant." Robby still can't believe it.

"But that's the truth."

Nofal did not answer but his girlfriend.

Robby was still trying to shake his head, completely in disbelief. But his girlfriend couldn't possibly have seen it wrong, and when Robby looked towards Nofal, the man just smiled.

"It looks like I'm really missing a lot of information about you" Robby said with a slight laugh.

Nofal also laughed, but when suddenly his eyes caught the figure he had been looking for and saw in a place like this, Nofal's heart was racing.

She's she? Why is he here? So is Nofal's mind now. And his eyes locked until the girl came closer to his desk.

But what makes his heart disturbed, the girl came with a young man, not a young man who had invited the girl away from his restaurant that afternoon. This is another young man. In his heart as if asking who the girl was?

"Hi Milli" said his girlfriend Robby.

Millie's? So the girl's name is Milli, a gentle name, inner Nofal.

"Milli, how's your mother doing, when I was in the hospital yesterday I'm sorry I couldn't see you."

"It's okay, Nila. I'm healthy now" Milli said for real.

So when I saw him coming out of that hospital, his mother was sick, inner Nofal.

"Milli, is that okay? We go there yuk?" The young man spoke.

Milli looked towards the young man and nodded.

"Crazy, am I there?"

"OK." Answer Nila.

Milli and the young man walked towards the tender bar.

Whether what the two were talking about, Nofal was only able to see from a distance, his eyes were completely locked just staring at Milli.

"Bro! I'll pull it off, okay?"

Robby's voice made Nofal aghast in shock, and without asking Nofal immediately nodded, no matter where Robby and his girlfriend were going.

After Nofal was alone, his eyes remained focused on looking at Milli, there was a sense of disbelief when he saw Milli with another man.

Until somehow in the minutes to how Nofal saw Milli drunk, but from where he was sitting at this time Nofal could still see that what Milli drank was juice, not alcohol.

Nofal clenched his hands as he saw the young man carrying Milli away from there.