The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 75. A familiar name.

As soon as Zeon sat in the living room, after escorting Zelea into the room, Nofal immediately spoke, and Nofal's words immediately made Zeon surprised instead of playing.

"My woman is pregnant" Nofal said.

"Pregnant!" repeat Zeon with a surprised face.

Ah shit! Umpat Nofal, even he was confused to say who the figure of Milli, called his woman in fact they had nothing to do.

"Your boyfriend is pregnant!" repeat Zeon again in a higher voice.

Nofal regained his senses from his daydream, looking at Zeon with a head shake. "Not a girlfriend."

Zeon positioned the seat more firmly and leaned slightly forward. "Continue what? What does it mean to be pregnant."

Nofal looked at Zeon seriously. "It's a long story, and I need your help."

"i'll help you, tell me first what it's like." Zeon leaned his back against the sofa.

Zeon knew what Nofal's past was like, he thought Nofal had changed, not long ago now came to bring news of his pregnant woman.

Surprised of time?

Zeon nibbled on his temple which felt like it was pulsing at once hearing the story from Nofal.

Nofal began to tell Zeon, without exception, from the beginning Nofal met Milli, who several times came to his restaurant with two friends.

Then Nofal fell in love with Milli, until one night Nofal came to the nightclub to meet his best friend, and that night Nofal first found out Milli's name.

Milli who was trapped that night by his own friend, Nofal wanted to help Milli, but the incident must be Nofal responsibility, because in fact he could not resist at that time.

Nofal was forced to leave in the morning, because he got a call from Bagas who said there was a problem in the restaurant.

Make Nofal can't say anything to Milli, and leave the girl in a deep sleep.

Nofal also recounted that before leaving his business card, he hoped Milli would contact him.

But that day after his affairs were completed, Nofal returned to the hotel, and found Milli was no longer there, as was his business card, but until now no Milli had contacted him.

Nofal, who has been searching until now, hasn't found her until yesterday when he heard two of Milli's friends say Milli is pregnant.

"How long has it been." Zeon asked with his voice so cold.

"Six months."

Zeon smiled cynically at Nofal's words, six months time has been very long, Zeon did not think that Nofal would do something like this.

"For your intention to nolong that girl, ok that's good. About you who can't stand, that's up to you." Zeon breathed heavily. "But you're a player, why are you taking it out inside!" zeon was so frustrated.

Nofal was jolted with Zeon's words, realizing all this was his fault, should he have taken it out, surely this incident would not have happened, Nofal could only reflect on his stupidity.

Zeon smiled cynically again. "Or do you really want to get him that way? Hbs." Search Zeon.

Nofal silently did not answer, I don't know he himself also did not know, in fact he should have taken out outside but even inside.

"Now what do you want me to do?" Zeon is getting serious.

"I want to meet him, please send all your people to look for him" Nofal pleaded solemnly.

"You're in charge?" asked Zeon with a serious look.

"I love him, I will definitely take responsibility, be allowed or not be with his family" Nofal said solemnly.

"Milli," Zeon muttered as he thought, the name is familiar to Zeon. It was as if he had heard that name before, only forgetting where.

"Please tell me, please" said Nofal, he was impatient to meet Milli.

"I'll tell you straight away, there's no point in keeping it to myself." Zeon smiled cynically.

Nofal breathes relief. "Sorry to trouble you" he said with regret.

"I'm sorry about Daddy and Mommy." Zeon stared hard. "You're doing very bad."

Nofal bowed his head, but he had promised never to do such a bad thing again, but this time it repeated until the woman became pregnant.

It felt that Nofal was also sorry, but how else could he not turn back.

"If you knew you were impregnating people's children, Daddy and Mommy would have risen from the grave" said Zeon again, who continued to corner Nofal, until Nofal gulped a rough saliva.

Yes, maybe Daddy and Mommy will be very disappointed with his behavior if they are both still alive.

Forgive Nofal, Dad ... Mom, inner Nofal.

"When you go home, I want to go to the room to hug my wife" Zeon said, rising from his seat.

Bugh.

Nofal throws a sofa cushion at Zeon.

Goddamnit! Maki Nofal's.

Huhah! Zeon laughed and walked quickly to the room.

Nofal let out a long sigh, now he was alone in this room.

Nofal grabbed the glass of juice made by the waiter, after drinking it to the end, Nofal left the room.

"Be careful on your way, sir" security said as Nofal's car exited the gate.

Nofal smiled and nodded, then took his car away from the area of the mansion.

Now that Nofal's feeling was calmer, not full as before, after sharing with Zeon, his burden now seemed to be reduced.

Not as heavy as a few hours ago, the moment before the story with Zeon.

Nofal breathed a sigh of relief, and hoped that he would soon meet Milli.

Nofal drove his car neither to the restaurant nor to the apartment.

Nofal drove his car to the graves of his parents.

Thirty minutes into the car, Nofal got out of the car, walking with heavy strides toward his mother and father.

Coincidentally the pusara father and mother were made together, now Nofal saw the navel of his parents, with a feeling of tightness.

Nofal crouched down, his hands rubbed the tombstone, cleaning from the dust. "Daddy, I'm sorry Nofal. Sorry for tarnishing our family's good name." Nofal crying. "From the beginning Nofal was always a shame ... Forgive Nofal, Dad."

Nofal calmed down first, before talking to his mother's tombstone, remembering his mistake, making Nofal ashamed to talk to his father and mother.

It's a shame, but Nofal wants to apologize. It may be true what Zeon said earlier, if you can rise, surely Daddy and Mommy will rise from the grave.

It feels better in Daddy's slap right away than feeling guilty and just feeling claustrophobic.

Nofal switched to cleaning his Mommy tombstone. "Mom, forgive Nofal. Sorry Mom." Nofal could not continue his words, the article is now increasingly felt more beautiful, difficult to talk.