The Pawn of Stepmother
Gia's Return

Gia's anger then exploded as well. He stood up and wanted to attack the Inca. The woman who is currently sitting next to her husband. Gia brushed away her tears and released her hand that was holding her own cheek. She raised her hand towards the Inca but at that moment she saw her husband's heavy hand holding her back.

"Never touch, Inca. Get the fuck out of here, Gia! Go!!" yell Rifyal wrath.

Everyone could see how shocked Gia's face saw her husband looking at her with a sharp look. That means the Rifyal can already see.

"Rif, aren't you blind? Can you see?" gia asked softly because she did not know what had happened to her husband.

Does that mean Rifyal has only been pretending to be blind all this time? Or did Rifyal experience something he didn't know. Gia was dumbfounded as her hands were still in the air being held back by Rifyal as Gia shook her head in disbelief with all of this.

"Go from here, Gia! I don't want to see you anymore. I am no longer blind. Do you think I'll just shut up and let you hold off everyone who wants to give me an eye?" rifyal yelled when he found out what the wife had been doing behind her.

Gia crying. "No, Rif. I don't mean anything like that. Really.." Not to mention Gia finished saying, suddenly the aunt Rifyal had pulled the peru Gia and twisted and then pinched it very hard until the woman complained of pain because her stomach inside was also pinched with foam covering the stomach his queen.

"You have even deceived us all with this false stomach, Gia. Rifyal should divorce a wife like you." Everyone in the room pointed at Gia until finally some Rifyal family pulled Gia to get out of there. He was driven out very uncivilized. Gia deserves all of that.

The position that became a priority in his mind was not at all obtained at this time. He had to go back to his family to ask for protection. Gia is nobody today without Mahen's surname behind her name.

"Rif, you better get Inka into her room. Tell him to rest. We'll be home tomorrow." Hear the word home Inca smile was seen. He really wanted to meet his father to let go of his longing.

In Rifyal's room accompanied the reclining Inca. The man sat down by opening the room door so that the grandmother would not milk him in a room with a woman who was not his muhrim. Even if his relationship with the Inca was far from the proper boundaries.

Ready not to be ready he must immediately meet the father and explain everything. The Inca did not want the father to know from others and made the father misunderstand and hate him. The Inca did not want the father to get worse from his illness.

Tonight the time that Rifyal passed was so difficult, for the first time of all time with the Inca he had to sleep alone. The woman he had divorced now seemed to cry all the way to his home country. Gia went home with Mahen's men in control.

After a long journey, the woman arrived at her home. Gia came without bringing anything. He went into the house and saw that his parents were looking at him. Especially my dad who's been sitting with his scary face.

"Dad..." Gia made a soft voice about to complain while crying. Unfortunately the middle-aged man actually stood up by taking a deep breath.

"Still dare you come to this house after what you did, Gia?" a question full of angry tones sounded trembling at that moment.

Gia stopped complaining about her intentions, now she knows if her parents must have heard what happened to her from the husband's family.

"It's not like that, Dad. Mom, help me." Gia turned to asking for mercy on her mother.

The woman who had loved her son so sincerely seemed to shake in disbelief seeing their Gia become such a miserable woman like this. He could not believe that the child he had been honoring all this time could do something beyond his expectations.

"Mom can't believe you're my son Gia. You are two very different people. Where is my gentle Gia? Where?!" The mother even yelled to make Gia close her eyes crying.