The Trap My Stepmother

CHAPTER 40 Helps

Alana just looked at Lewis' back pain that disappeared behind the door. Without tears, she put on her clothes and sat on the back of the bed. Glancing at the contraceptive device lying below.

The beautiful night they start must end, only because Alana refuses to conceive the child of her lover.

The woman closed her eyes, sighed long enough, recalling her conversation with James last night.

Flashbacks

“Alana how company? It's fine, right? Any recent evidence on Debby? You must quickly oust him from the position of Director of Operations, he is not worthy of that position.” James said as he coughed.

“There's Mr.” Alana explained that lately, Debby diligently visited the house of one of the officials of the land agency.

James thought for a moment, he was sure that his half-brother had an evil plan that would bring him down in a single strike and show.

“Find out what for! Go with Lewis, I'm sure he can help.” Tukas James, but then corrected all the sentences. Prohibiting Alana from being close to her only son.

“Ah sorry. Stay away from Lewis, you're not close to him anymore, are you? Don't be in a relationship with my son Alana!” continued James gave a warning, even in his hands there were already several photos of beautiful girls businessman's daughters. One of them will be Lewis' wife.

Alana smiled bitterly at everything. What difference does it make to those in the photo?  Same with Alana, the daughter of a businessman.

But the status is different. Alana is the wife of a one-child widower, while they are all single.

Flashback Off

Alana returns home in an online taxi, her foot has not been able to enter it has been intercepted by Debby. The woman pulled Alana's hand rough until she fell onto the white rocks in front of the house.

“What the hell is this sister-in-law?” alana screams pain in her ass.

PLAQUES

PLAQUES

“It's all because you're Alana, trashy base, b0d0h. My daughter is broken because of you. You shouldn't have been born into this world Alana!” debby's tone was very arrogant and rude, prompting Alana many times. As a clearly angry mother, what Patricia experienced was not as she wished.

“What do you mean Mrs Debby? Say it clearly. Your intelligent brain is unfortunate when it still uses physical strength to solve problems.” Alana's reply was no less powerful. It even brushed off Debby's hands perched on her collar.

Debby's eyes were clear that the mother-of-one was very angry and hurt. His body was falling on the grass.

“Patricia, she ... harassed by Pandu, Lewis driver. This is all because you base p-3l@c**. Patricia should have slept with Lewis instead of Pandu. Ye know? Now he's in the hospital.” Debby's getting so out of control of her emotions.

He took off his shoes and was about to beat Alana, but one burly hand blocked it all.

Lewis Jansen put up a body, he had just arrived home, gasping for a commotion in the park.

Lewis is angry and upset with Alana, does not mean heart to his woman, he does not accept Alana getting bad treatment from anyone.

“Still want to breathe or stay name?” lewis asked, his cold voice so characteristic to dry the mood.

To be honest Debby did not dare to fight, answering Lewis's question was the same as looking to die and digging her own grave.

“Let me go Lewis, I'm your aunt. You must defend blood from water.” Hardik Debby breaks away from the strong grip of Lewis' hand.

The woman ran and entered the house. He has not been able to make calculations with Pandu, because Patricia's condition requires help.

Alana commented a smile, intending to thank her son. But Lewis disappeared without a trace.

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The morning was cloudy and cold, the Jansen family home was the same. Alana was panicked by James who suddenly groaned in pain. Holding his head so sore.

“T-lord James. Let's go to the hospital, I have all your supplies ready.” Alana was still in her pajamas helping James sit in a wheelchair.

Then contact the driver to wait below, because the situation is very urgent. Even James' lips were slightly crooked when he woke up.

“Master be patient, survive.” Alana said, busy with all the drugs, medical records and blankets of her old husband.

Alana no longer cares about the chaotic appearance, messy hair, pillow face and dry lips. Now, the most important thing is Mr. James' safety.

Before going down the stairs, Lewis asked Alana, “Where are you going? Is Daddy sick?” worried Lewis saw Alana's expression.

His father's body was stiff in a wheelchair. Lewis saw James' face.

He screamed, calling his name. “Daddy James? What happened Alana?” james could no longer hide his pain. Lewis clearly saw a stiff hand and an unsymmetrical face.

He decides to follow Alana to the hospital. You have to know what disease your father is suffering from.

Along the way, James groaned in pain holding his head, his hair was drawn because of the unbearable pain.

“T-master please hold on. Lewis hold Mr James, don't hurt himself!” alana's orders, unable to keep her husband plucked white hair that is left only a few strands on the scalp.

Lewis nodded quickly, obeying Alana's orders. Holding James' powerful left hand. “Please Dad, I'm here.” Lewis Whisperers.

Lewis' words tamed James, at least reducing his focus from pain.

“Ha-u hu-is.” James' words were stammered and unclear because of his skewed aunt.

“Hem yes it's me. I'll take care of you.” For the first time in a dozen years, Lewis held James, so warm to feel his father.

“Actually what are you sick with? Why don't you tell me, huh?” lewis asked inwardly, curious.

Arriving at the hospital, James immediately got treatment. The old man immediately met the special doctor who handled it all this time. Nerve Specialist, in addition to the Heart Specialist also joined to examine the hospital owner.

While Lewis and Alana are faithfully waiting outside the IGD ward, anxiously awaits the news of the doctor.

“Al? Does he often feel this pain?” Lewis turned to his lover, dispelling the ego over last night's events. This time the problem is different, about James.

Long enough, Alana was silent, swallowed her saliva and replied with a nod of her head. Her lips were moistened by her tongue.

“I beg your pardon Mr. James, Lew. Live to be a good son by his side. Obey her wishes. Since our relationship has been public, Mr. James has been sick more often. Whereas before very rarely, maybe once a week.” Alana replied slowly, still hiding tears.

“Doctor says, Mr. too much burden of mind to stress. The condition of his body is also very vulnerable to problems, he can no longer be showered by distress. The doctor's order to keep things through the mood can at least slightly extend the life.” Alana continued, clearly remembering the doctor's sentence.

“Then what pain did he have?” ask Lewis directly.

Before replying, Alana stared into Lewis' blue eyes, shedding tears.

TB

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