At a night discotheque, the sound of loud applause from the visitors sounded loud like someone dancing so likely and seductively. Every now and then she winks at visitors, not infrequently, she even deliberately shows sensitive areas of her body by removing more buttons on her clothes so that her chest is exposed. She is a paid dancer, who is asked by the discotheque owner to entertain the guests. Often, they also act as prostitutes if someone is able to pay a high price for the brand's services. The perverted men can't stand it anymore, their saliva almost drips when the woman shakes her body so erotically. One of them is Dean Brasta, a vile man who has stolen all of his lover's property and savings -- Fisya Jazira. Although their relationship had existed for quite a long time, from the start he really didn't intend to have a serious relationship with this lonely woman. He only felt sorry for Fisya at first, but the reason he stayed was only because she was so diligent at makin
Fisya felt tremendous pressure from the two men who were now attacking each other with stares. No words were spoken, the father and son had the same character, so cold and intimidating. She, who was now in their midst, was like a rabbit in front of two terrifying predators, her guts completely gone. Let alone run away, she didn't even dare to raise her head one bit at this time. A waiter came to bring them a drink, as well as some sweet treats. "Please enjoy your drink, sir, madam." "Yes, you can go. Make sure Adnan doesn't come out." "Yes, sir." The servant walked away, leaving Regan, Adyatama and also Fisya. The situation became more and more awkward, it felt like it was difficult to even breathe. "So she's your wife?" asked Adyatama in his trademark deep voice. "Yes, she is my wife." "When did you two get married? Why don't you ask my blessing?" “I think you said once that you would no longer care about me if I set foot from home. Now that I'm no longer at your house
The atmosphere tonight feels very awkward for Fisya. The woman sits on the edge of the bed with a blank stare, staring at the main bedroom window which is now her room and Regan's. She didn't know what to do now, it felt so awkward. The maids helped her clean up, then ushered her into the master bedroom and she was allowed to wait. Maybe she had slept in the same bed as him before, but of course it was different. At that time, Adnan was there. After the boy had slept, she and Regan returned to their respective rooms. But tonight, of course not. She looked at herself in the mirror. The nightgown she was wearing was too sexy for her. It was all because of the maid named Marie, who had chosen this outfit for her. Her heart was beating so fast that her voice could be heard in the silence of the night in the room. This is crazy! He wanted to run away from there. He grabbed the thick blanket that was there, covered his entire body with it and lay down. She closed her eyes tightly
The maids smiled faintly when they saw the pair of eyes belonging to Fisya and Regan were a little dark. They thought that their master had just had a hot night last night, but that wasn't really what happened. Last night, Fisya didn't feel well because she caught a cold. She kept going back and forth to the toilet to vomit, making Regan finally wake up to help relieve her cold symptoms by giving her a massage. Even though the woman had protected her body with a thick blanket, she didn't realize that the blanket slipped off by itself, while the nightgown she was wearing was too sexy and revealing. Thinking about it only makes Fisya feel embarrassed. She cursed the clothes she was wearing because it made her look so embarrassing in front of her husband, especially by having to open the nightgown on her back so Regan could massage her.Regan looked at the clam soup served by the waiter, he took a deep breath. "Please change it to vegetable soup, add some chicken and tofu." "Yes s
Fisya approached Adnan who was still busy staring out the window, watching other children running around there with their friends who were patients at the same hospital.The only chance for them to socialize is only when the big party arrives, and even then they have the same problems, are confined and find it difficult to socialize normally like children their age.Adnan heaved a heavy breath, freedom like the other children he could never get. However, at least now he has Fisya by his side, he is only able to make his day much better than before. He will never again feel lonely like before. As long as Fisya is beside him, he doesn't need anything anymore."Do you want to play?" asked Fisya, surprising him.The boy smiled faintly when he saw his mother, he then hugged her tightly. "Yes.""Must be fun playing with them, huh?"He nodded slowly. "Not really."Adnan's answer just now made Fisya even more worried. "But playing like that is fun. You should try playing hide and seek or som
Several luxury cars drove side by side. Not escorting important guests, only a few people escorted a child named Adnan to go to school. Sounds exaggerated, but that's the condition Regan gives if the boy really wants to go to school. After a fairly long journey, they finally arrived at a school with a natural feel on a small hill with a very beautiful view. Regan took a deep breath, he still felt uncomfortable leaving Adnan out of his sight. Seeing that, Fisya couldn't help but laugh, and so did Adnan. "You haven't taken your son far away for years, sir. He's only been to school for a few hours and will be back," Fisya said. Hearing that, Regan snorted in annoyance. "You won't understand. So shut up!" The man stared intently at his son. "Remember, take good care of yourself." "Yes, Dad." After a sad farewell show, Regan finally lets Fisya and Adnan go down with 4 bodyguards and 2 servants with them. As for Regan, the man immediately went to the company because he had a lo
The woman is Meili Wang, one of Fisya's old friends when they were still living in the same orphanage. Fisya doesn't know the woman's real name because at the orphanage people just call her Mei the beauty. The difference is, at that time Meili was adopted by a rich family, unlike Fisya, who lived in the orphanage and was eventually adopted as the daughter of the owner of the orphanage, Mrs. Medina, who has now passed away. Fisya very well remembers Meili's cheerful and friendly figure, she was the only child who wanted to greet her first when she first entered the orphanage. But now, the woman looked a little older than her years, especially with the glasses she was currently wearing, adding an old look to her otherwise pretty face. “May, do you still remember me?” Fisya asked enthusiastically. The woman frowned in surprise. “S-sorry? You know me?” he asked again. Fisya knew it had been too long, so it was natural for the woman to forget about her. “The Orphanage in Wonder
Slowly but surely, Adnan began to get used to school activities although at first he had difficulty adjusting to activities that he had never done before. At first, Fisya thought that the learning activities were only done for 2 hours, but apparently there are additional activities such as planting crops in the school's garden.She didn't mind it. After all, she thought that this activity had many benefits for Adnan's development, who always stayed at home and limited his space. Even though she was a little worried about Regan, the man kept texting her, asking her to report all the activities Adnan did at school.She hesitated, should she report this activity to Regan or not. But, in the end she had no other choice because the man kept forcing her to text him back.Fisya directs the beam of her camera at Adnan from a distance, the boy is happy with the first flower he planted with his new friend. After that, he immediately sent it to Regan.[He is planting flowers this time.cute, righ
Adyatama approached Raymond, he pulled the man's collar until it made him breathless. "You planned all this, huh?! You want to separate me from Regan and then check him as your son-in-law?" "W-what are you saying?" "Don't be evasive! You and your daughter are just as cunning! You conspired to keep us apart and ended up feuding. I won't allow them to be together even if it means your daughter can separate my son from that poor woman!" Rebecca looked at Regan expectantly, she had no idea this dinner would end in such a mess. "Regan, I didn't do that. My feelings for you are very old, I love you--" "Fucking bitch! You just want my son's money!" Not accepting his son being cursed at, Raymond hit Adyatama back with a punch that almost knocked the man down. "Damn it! How valuable do you think your son is that you'd put my son down, huh?!" "Regan! You'd rather go back to your poor wife than have a relationship with this damn woman!" Adyatama pulled Regan away, leaving Rebecca and Raymo
Regan checked the watch in his hand again, checking if it was time for him to leave. In front of him, Adnan stared at him with a barking gaze, not accepting Regan's sudden decision to transfer him to a boarding school located in a different country."Are you kidding me, huh?! Are you doing this because I bullied you over that slut?"Indeed, a few days earlier, Adnan had openly opposed his closeness with Rebecca. During the previous few days, he had also heard his parents arguing too often. It made him irritated and unbearable, prompting him to rebel, which made him now have to live apart from Fisya."You won't understand because you're still a son--""What don't I understand?!" he snapped.Regan sighed heavily, then he looked at his wife intently. "Is this what you're teaching my son, Fisya?""Don't blame Mom--""Answer me, Fisya!" the man snapped as he gyrated his waist in front of his wife.Fisya looked down sluggishly. "Don't keep yelling at Adnan, he doesn't know anything--""Dipt
Fisya stared blankly at the twilight sky as she savored a glass of Marrie's tea. Beside her, Adnan was also doing the same, but he was more focused on paying attention to his mother, who had been looking glum all day."Mom, are you okay?" he asked.The woman gave a small nod. "Yes, of course--""But you don't look like it."Seeing the sensitivity of her son left Fisya speechless. Adnan was so sensitive and understanding, she felt guilty for burdening the boy with unnecessary problems."Forgive me for not being able to hide anything from you. Mom--""Is this about Miss Becca? If so, you don't need to worry. I'm sure Dad won't do anything stupid, it's just that there are plans we don't know about," Adanan said confidently."How do you know?""I'm just guessing because I know my father better than anyone."Fisya smiled slightly, she was happy to have Adnan by her side, who was always sensitive to what was happening. "Alright, I'll try to forget him."They went back to enjoying the tea an
Aedes sighed heavily, he still couldn't think clearly when he heard Regan's plan yesterday. How could he sacrifice his love to fight a bad guy like Adyatama?He meant, he didn't understand that because he thought it was easy to destroy Adyatama because Regan had everything. Money wasn't a problem, even what Adyatama had right now was nothing compared to what Regan had.Then, why? He wondered because Regan seemed hesitant to take down his father. Even so, he was sure Regan had his reasons for doing so, he must have thought of everything.The first thing to do was to find a school and dormitory for Adnan. He made sure the school was of the highest quality and also had tight security because Regan did not want her son to be involved in a fierce battle between her and Adyatama.Aedes chose several schools that would be suitable for Adnan, until finally he chose one that he thought was good. Until he finally decided on a school in a country that was quite far away. He had even prepared a s
Regan sipped his tea deliciously, he tried to occasionally return the intimate glances from Rebecca who was currently sitting right in front of him.uncomfortable, of course. But he couldn't do anything but act in front of the woman because only in this way could he make Rebecca believe that he was indeed beginning to fall in love with her. For the best results, he had to make Fisya really hate him, as well as Adnan. He would keep them both away from his life and on the safe side.After all the troubles are over and he manages to get his revenge on Adyatama, Rebecca and also Raymond, he promises to get their trust back and can live happily.Naive? Of course, he admitted that he was naive. It's just that, he felt that if he faced it together like before, there would be many loopholes for the three of them to hurt Fisya and Adnan.He just wanted those he loved to be safe and untouchable, especially after seeing the CCTV footage that so clearly showed how his father almost killed Fisya.
Rebecca puts on the best makeup possible, she also wears the best clothes she has to make her look perfect. She didn't want any flaws, she wanted everything to look perfect, especially since the person she was going to meet was Regan Adzura, the man she liked.Last night she deliberately did not contact the man directly, so Regan was curious about her. The proof is that when she sent a message this morning, the man immediately answered it and agreed to meet her this morning, just the two of them.No annoying Fisya and Adnan, just her and Regan. Of course, this was good news for her, so she prepared everything as best she could despite the time constraints. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, so perfect and sexy."Oh my... look at that, you're so perfect, Becca," she praised herself.She now turns to her wardrobe of bags, choosing the simplest ones so that her beauty is not replaced by the fancy bags and jewelry she wears. Having had enough, she quickly made her way to the dini
Rebecca went home feeling happy. Who would have thought that Goddess Fortuna would finally be on her side today? Regan had been so clearly devoted to her from earlier, even seemingly ignoring Fisya, who continued to stare at her with a surprised look.She couldn't hide her happiness, as if her wish was about to come true in the near future. She was sure Regan would be hers and she would manage to get rid of Fisya forever. Although there was actually one other problem that made her uneasy.Adnan was the only problem she couldn't avoid. She might be able to get rid of Fisya, but not Adnan, because the boy was Regan Adzura's son. However, she promised herself that she would get rid of the boy as well, at least so that the boy would not bother her and Regan.She was confident that she would find the best way to get rid of the boy, only that she needed to be patient and do it slowly."But ... what's going on? Why is he suddenly so nice to me?" she muttered as she thought back about Regan's
Rebecca waited in the car for more than 15 minutes. At first, the mansion guards did not want to leave their place when she asked them to ask Fisya and Regan for permission. However, as she continued to insist, one of them finally entered the mansion to ask permission from their mistress.Honestly, that evening she had no intention of going to the Adzura family mansion, but somehow, as she passed by there to go to the Pub, she felt that there would be a good omen for her.At first she had felt hopeless, but when she saw the guard returning, she felt that there might be good news, so she decided to wait. "So, how was it? Did they let me in?"The man gave a small nod. "Yes, Miss. Right now Mistress Fisya and Mr. Regan are changing first, you are asked to wait inside."Hearing that, Rebecca was so happy. Who would have thought her efforts were not in vain? "Alright, thank you." The woman threw her car keys at the guard. "Watch out for scuffs. It's an expensive car. I won't abuse you if m
Fisya and Adnan were starting to get bored, they had seen every inch of Aedes' art room and had missed nothing. Although the waiter who was assigned to accompany them was very good at explaining everything like a professional tour guide, they still began to feel bored and wanted to return to their original place."We want to go back to the living room. Could you take us there?" asked Fisya, interrupting the waiter who was explaining the history of the famous painting by the French painter."Ah, is my explanation boring?"Fisya shook her head lightly. "Of course not. It's just that we're getting tired. Could you also make two cups of tea and a snack for my son?""Of course we can, ma'am. Come with me."The servant led them to the living room again, and Fisya and Adnan immediately rested themselves there. The servants quickly made tea and prepared snacks, which kept Adnan and Fisya calm as they waited for Regan to return. Their eyes would glance at the door to Aedes' study, hoping that