My Stepmom My First Love

My Stepmom My First Love
chapter 1 don't sell me


"Alana, your mama's job is done. I'm sorry you have to go now" said a middle-aged woman in a white dress.


Although the strokes on her face signify an age that is not young anymore but still radiates beauty.


"No ma, don't go. Don't leave me" Alana tried to grab her mother's hand but ran as fast as she could not reach her mother.


"Allana... Alana... Wake Alana..." The man shook Alana's body.


"Om Hendro" Alana was shocked as she opened her eyes.


"Wake up, get hungry quickly make breakfast" the man ordered.


Alana just nodded slowly. Although his body felt very tired but he still went to the kitchen to cook. If not, his uncle will go on a rampage.


Again, it was just a dream. It has been three years since the departure of his mother Alana living with his uncle named Hendro who is the younger brother of Alana's mother.


His father, who died when he was 10 years old, made him an orphan. The only family he had was his uncle.


But living with Om Hendro instead of being happy, Alana was treated like a maid.


He had to clean the house, cook and serve his uncle every day.


Not to mention he had to work part-time after college to get pocket money.


His uncle's work every day always drunk and gambling makes the treasures of his parents long ago began to run out.


Now Alana relies on education insurance for college and disbursement can only through her guardian, Om Hendro.


Alana had just returned from college and was about to go to teach private lessons. He stopped by the house for a while.


But when he entered the house he heard a noise. Some broken stuff in the living room.


Alana tried to find the source of the sound.


In the middle room of his uncle Hendro who sat down with blood pouring on his temple.


A forty-year-old man was standing in front of him holding a gun.


"I don't want to know anyway. Your debt must be paid off today or your life at stake" snapped a man in his forties. Beside him were two men dressed in solid black.


"What's this?" Alana looked puzzled by the arrival of those people.


The man turned to Alana. He looked at Alana from toe to head then smiled smirk.


"W-who are you? Why are you at my house?" alana asked slightly trembling.


The man did not answer.


But from the look of his uncle's eyes indicates that the man is not a good man.


"Who's the girl?" The man whispered something but Alana could not hear.


"In-he's my nephew. What do you want, Arman?" replied Hendro trembling. His name was Arman.


"alright. I will give you your debt relief but as a guarantee I will bring your nephew" said Arman lirih.


Uncle Hendro looked down lethargic. Then nod.


Arman starts to approach Alana. The man's gaze made Alana start to feel uneasy especially when Arman began to caress Alana's hair.


"What's your name beautiful?" arman asked as he stroked Alana's cheek. Of course Alana immediately brushed off the man's hand.


Feeling unaccepted Arman immediately gripped both cheeks Alana until her face lifted.


"You're beautiful but deaf. I asked you what your name is?" arman said in an angry tone.


"A-alana.. Sir" replied Alana trembling.


"All right, you guys get this girl in the car" Arman took off his grip and Alana was immediately dragged by the two black-clothed men out.


"What do you want? Where am I going to take you? Untie..." Alana continues to thrash but fighting two adults is not the right match for her.


Arriving in the car Alana sat flanked by two men earlier. Arman sat in front with a driver.


Arman who was annoyed with Alana immediately took action.


"Can you just shut up?" he snapped Arman while pointing his gun at Alana.


Alana was silent and not moving. Just a sobbing that held back made her tears flood that pretty face.


After driving for a while they arrived at a luxurious white house.


Arman got out of the car followed by Alana who was still held both arms by the two men earlier.


Arman still holding his gun makes Alana not wart and just obey when he was brought into the house.


As Alana walked, she saw several housekeepers watching her. How not, Alana's condition looks very alarming at the moment.


His face looked so frightened his cheeks were soaked with tears and sweat.


Alana was brought into the room. Only then did the two men release the grip on Alana's arm.


"W-who are you? Why bring me here?" asked Alana while sobbing.


The two men remained silent and before long Arman came to Alana.


He was no longer holding a gun but seeing Arman made Alana frightened and continued to walk backwards until her body fell on the bed.


"You scared, baby? I'm sorry but I like to see you like this" Arman kept approaching Alana and wiped her tears.


"Who are you? Why bring me here? What's wrong?" with a teary face Alana ventured to find out.


"Did your uncle not tell? You are now mine dear, Hendro has exchanged yourself as collateral for his debts to me" Arman was about to kiss Alana's lips and at once the girl turned to dismiss him.


Hearing Arman's words made Alana even more hurt. How could his uncle sell himself to a ruthless man like Arman.


Arman's cell phone rang then he and his two bodyguards left Alana alone in the room.


Alana knew she was now locked in the room so she kept thinking of ways to escape.


In the middle of the night when everything seems deserted, Alana starts trying to escape through the window.


He carefully went down the wall with the help of sheets, and the curtains he tied were strong.


After successfully crossing the gate Alana continued to run and down the road home.


While breathing finally Alana arrived in front of her house. Slowly he opened the door of his house using a spare key that he used to keep in an ordinary place.


But when Alana managed to open the door and was about to go to his room seemed Hendro standing in front of his room made the girl surprised.


"Of.. Um Hendro, what happened why did those people take me? Did Om really sell me to that bad guy? Why would you?" Alana kept asking Hendro for an explanation.


PLAQUE..!!!


A hard slap landed on the girl's cheek until she grimaced in pain.


"Who told you to run away. Arman can be angry if you know you're not there" said Hendro angry.


"But om, Alana is om's niece. Um why the heart?"


Alana is frustrated when she finds out that her uncle sold himself to pay the debt.


Suddenly Hendro locked all the windows and doors of Alana's room so that the girl did not run away.


"I'll tell Arman if you're here" Hendro said before closing Alana's room door.


Alana seemed to cry and banged on her bedroom door but Hendro did not budge at all.


"Arman, Alana ran away and came back here. But I've secured it. You can pick him up" Hendro said on his phone.


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