The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
CHAPTER 3: DAD DEVANO WIJAYA

Mr. Abie-Head of the maid approached the sofa occupied by Rama. "Den Rama, the 'Unicorn' transport truck is ready in the yard."

Rama stared intently at his stepmother, casting arrows of hatred and ready to strike the drums of war. The young man stood up while waiting for the father. "Papah .. please."

"It should go back to how it was and should be in order in three days. Also don't forbid me from racing again." Rama followed the papa, and began to walk.

"Yes, yeah, whatever you want. Just so you take care of yourself. Do not let the fatal accident two years ago repeat itself. Still mending your life safe."

Sergey walked elegantly, passed the living room and arrived at the garage watching his men with one hand into his pants pocket. Sergey looked at his son whose handsome face was filled with disappointed eyes.

Even his own son who raised the red Ducati bike carefully on the low bow truck and forbid people to touch the beloved bike, so unfortunately until it was considered like a lover himself. Maybe his son is a disorder, but yes his son is like that.

Sergey remembered when the waiter moved the Ducatti bike red. The son immediately hit the waiter until the waiter had a cerebral hemorrhage. Sergey then sells the 'Female Horse' but because his son was sick for days and angry when the bike was sold. Finally, Sergey relented to buy the motorbike again, which had been taken out of the island. Rama was instantly healed, as soon as he saw the motor. Sergey also did not allow Rama to race again, because Rama's friends bring bad influence.

Sergey glanced at Nita as those golden eyes cast a look of guilt. Nita grimaced to see the workshop officer also brought an HRV car to be repaired. Now Nita does not own a car, because the cars belonging to the Nita family have been sold by Sergey for no apparent reason.

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Nita bit her fingers while pacing back and forth in the room. She overheard her husband's conversation that there would be a vacancy in the position of deputy CEO at NASA Entertainment. NASA stands for Nita Athalia and Sergey Abimasa.

Formerly the company was named DW Entertainment which stands for Devano Wijaya Entertainment which was also founded by his father Nita. Nita had no other choice, as her father's position was shifted because the news of her father's death spread to the public. From childhood he struggled in PH and he was a spoiled child who was not allowed to work by Papa Devan after college. His friends have already started working.

Until Papa Devan's death makes Sergey approach him and continue to approach him. Sergey also asked a lot of things about Papah that at first Nita did not know the meaning of Sergey. Until slowly Nita knew for herself after asking Uncle Pedro about what Sergey meant.

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At lunchtime, Nita thrust red rice into Sergey's plate, then sat down on Sergey's left side. While in front of him there is Rama who continues to watch his movements.

Nita thought about how to get Rama out of this house. Don't let the man mess up the plan that has been drawn up for five years with father first.

"Is your restaurant going well, Rama?" sergey asked flatly, but with an affectionate look. The Indonesian food restaurant in Darwin-Australia was a business of Sergey, who when the divorce was given to his ex-wife who was named after the son.

"Always stable, who used to dong, Papa's son, right." Rama while chewing the home-cooked food.

Tumben chef here, the cuisine is like the cuisine of the old grandmother. I seem to be staying at home in my childhood home, even if there is a disgusting stepmother.

(Rama)

"I want to try something new, Pah."

"You want to taste the world of the production house?"

"Uhuk! uhuk!" Nita shuts her mouth, she chokes because of Sergey's words. He received a glass of water from Sergey. Nita glanced at Rama who narrowed her eyes in alarm. What does Sergey mean by that?

"Well! does that suit me, Pah?" Rama's eyes are shining.

"Why not? who else would've held it if it wasn't my son."

"Uhuk!" Nita's coughing back. He put down a white napkin, then drained the drinking water in seconds.

You're shocked? of course I'm his successor. So don't dream ! Inner Rama with a sly smile and laugh in the heart.

Rama then said goodbye to the top floor because he was reluctant to look too lusted at the position that will be given to him. Better slow down, but definitely get into the papah company. Then, remove Nita from her papal life.

"Safe right? He wouldn't dare hurt you, Nita. He won't dare me." Sergey continued to eat dinner with a faint smile on his wife.

Nita bit her lower lip anxiously. "Mas, I think I know a lot about the PH world. I heard there's a vice CEO position that's going to be vacant. Can I hold it for a while?"

"What's the reason why you want to go into the office again?" Sergey's forehead is wrinkled.

"Sitting sweet to be Sergey Aiman Abimasa's wife - what's the trouble?" Sergey with full of suppressors. "You forgot your promise to me not to go to the office?"

Sergey so remembered one year ago, the condition in the company is increasingly insecure because of the death of Devano that makes the stock price increasingly anjlog. Sergey bought some of Devan's stock with the consent of Nita's heirs. The 51 percent stake belongs to Sergey, which means he is the President Director of DW. "You should also cover up your pregnancy too early.

"I can help your son who is still very minimal know the world of PH, Mas. You know, I was born in his prime-time PH belongs to Papa Devan. I'll hide this pregnancy well."

Nita rewinds her head as Sergey approaches. He froze as a long, rough finger rubbed his cheek, then descended onto the chin. It was as if those blue eyes were scanning her eyes, making Nita continue to retreat as that fragrant smelling breath frightened Nita.

The girl could not believe that papa's friend, who used to come home often, was now too close. Moreover the gaze within it, this was the most terrifying thing in his life. While outside the house, Nita also had to close her ears and eyes when faced with ridicule from the media crew and friends.

Why am I nervous ! Nita breathed a heavy sigh. He thinks Sergey will say what. "I want to be-"

"Rama will be the vice president and you can be the financial person in charge of the company. How, isn't my offer better, my wife?" Sergey smiled warmly as he rubbed the tiny fingers on the table.

Nita's toes crumpled each other's 4s, with no reception. He should be the deputy director. However, if he opposes Sergey, it will hinder his path. Nita tried to show her sincerity. "That's great, I love it, my husband. Thank you for this wonderful gift."

"Together." Sergey smiled thinly. He doesn't trust his wife. Especially after a few months he found Nita's movements suspicious.

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Nita got off the taxi in front of the big house and pressed the bell. Nita entered the gate and saluted the security, then entered and passed through the courtyard of the two-story mansion. From the house, Nita walked into the backyard, then out of the iron door. He passed through a crowded footpath of motorists and into a small, unlocked house.

"How's the condition?" nita asked worriedly, to uncle. Nita enters a special room that is quite enough to make her foreskin goosebumps because of the cold.

"Still the same. Shouldn't you just let go of your Papah?"

"Deliver?" Nita's eyes bulged and her jaw dropped to earth.

"He's my papah and I paid you not a little to look after him, Uncle!" jolt Nita with a loud breath. He held back the anger with all his might because of how many times Uncle Pedro had the heart to say this.

"It's been a year. The doctor said there's only a 10 percent chance your dad could wake up again." Pedro looked heartlessly at Nita's reddened eyes.

"I'm not giving up, Uncle. Papah is the only one I have, in this world." Nita turned and walked to the nightstand, then carefully put the Hermes bag. He stared at his childhood fairy tale book with nanar.

Those red nail-painted fingers removed the melted clear dew without excuse. Nita held back at a whim, she did not want her crying to be known by Uncle Pedro. "I'll increase your pay, Uncle."

Pedro clenched his hands. "It's not about the money, Nita. It could endanger your own life."

"I don't care" Nita said with emphasis and a trembling body. "Therefore I entrust papah to Uncle, who is good at martial arts. Not to others who at any time may not care will keep papah."

"Son, remember well, Devan didn't want this. All his life he's been trying to protect you."

"Because now I'm going to protect her. Em, Uncle isn't telling me to kill .. my own papa, is he ? What if Uncle's in my position, then Uncle killed Uncle's own father? did Uncle dare ... like when Uncle killed Uncle's enemies?" Nita laughed bitterly with stifled anger.

"As you are! I warned you. Sergey's no match for you. He has a lot of mafia power behind him."

Nita swallowed the saliva violently and her hair bristled, then Uncle Pedro came out of the room. Nita's heart was so sick, every thought of Sergey's men whom she often met. One of Sergey's men was recorded cctv in the area when his father was in an accident that was sabotaged. For that reason she became Sergey's wife.

Nita grabbed the fairy tale book while wiping away the tears with the shirt on her arm. I don't want you to know that he's a crybaby. His feet stepped doubtfully, then sat down beside the papah lying with a thin body. "Wake up, dong! Why is Papah this weak ... now? Really ... You're my Papah, who used to be so strong?"

Nita looked the other way and again her tears fell. He paused for a moment, looked up at the ceiling of the room, and wiped away the melted tears. His mouth gaped out a tight breath.

He was breathing from his mouth because his nose was covered in snot. His juices even continued to melt and pass through his lips, bringing a very salty taste. Nita looked back at the papah's closed eyelids, papah like an undead.

The 'nit nit' sound of the monitor keeps him sane and returns grateful that the father is alive. It has been a year since papah head Papah was seriously injured.

Uncle Pedro helped Papah in a car accident, but the bruising on his head, after being found out, was not due to an accident. Someone has intended to harm the papah and tried to eliminate evidence.

Head surgery in a place like this. Nita to buy a house in front, because access to this house is actually only a path that fits for motorized vehicles carts. Nita to refurbish the house in front, then make a road to be passed by the car, then the car can stop in front of this house to just lower the medical equipment. This is done when no one is around.

Nita also updated this room to comply with international hospital standards, with the capital selling diamonds that one diamond left by the mama can reach one billion. Luckily, the mother used to love saving and collecting diamonds.

Nita also managed the flow of profits that are papah rights, from NASA, but she could not use the money anymore. He once took 250 million cash, then Sergey asked what cash was for. It turns out Sergey was secretly watching him.

"Bah, wake. Nita was tired," Nita's voice was full of despair. The forehead stuck to the cold of the palm of the papah.

Half an hour passed, Nita just read the story of the legend of Sangkuriang near papah. He put the book in papah's hands, then looked at the phone screen and picked up a phone call.

"I know you know the whereabouts of your Papah, Athalia," a heavy and sinister laughter rang out from behind the phone.

"Who are you?" nita's voice shook and walked outside the room, then sat opposite Uncle Pedro with a phone that had been speaker. "Whatchu mean? My father no longer exists. Who is this and where do you know my name and number?"

Nita looked at Uncle Pedro with a pounding heart. Uncle Pedro heard the heavy laughter behind the phone. Uncle Pedro kept swinging his index finger to keep Nita fishing and Nita nodded.

"Tell me who you are and what do you want?" Nita tried to calm down. "My father is dead. Don't mess with me."

"Died? you sure?"