The Pawn of Stepmother
The Inca

"Dark..." Ferow who saw the boy's dislike gaze on him and the woman beside him immediately left Kasih and approached the child.

He intends to say something slowly to the child so that nothing happens that he does not want. Unfortunately, not only had Ferow open his mouth the voice of Love first heard.

"So you know everything, son? We have a relationship?" I asked with a face so calm. It was as if Kasih's facial expression was mocking the Inca at this time.

The Inca were so angry to know all this. He nodded in disbelief looking at his father's face. The Inca shed tears of disappointment. The man he loved and admired so much was very different from his prejudices all along. It was so cruel that the father did all this while the mother's funeral was just over. Slowly the Inca realized something.

"So this is the thing that made Mom sick and leave? You hurt a woman who loves you so much? Where is the heart of a good father? Where is the father who always put family first? You're sick because you're suffering from what you did, right?" The Inca kept asking Ferow questions.

The man stammered confusedly having to explain what to him at this moment. "Inka, your mother has already approved of our marriage and she chose to step down. Your father is innocent." bela Kasih took over the Inca sayings again.

Hearing that the Inca squealed in disgust. How the father who was silent really made him sick. The woman beside him was so good at controlling his father that no sound could be heard.

"Inka, come to your room. You and Grace are currently brothers so be nice to her. Your father is in need of entertainment." Loving God does not know that he arranged for the Inca to become the real owner of the house. Inka chuckled at the woman's orders.

"Oh...so now you're turning into the ruler of this house and setting me up? It never will. Don't dream of controlling me. From now on I'll leave this house." The Inca rushed away from there.

"Buck!" the cry from Ferow no longer ignored the child. The middle-aged man was about to run after his dear son, Love again prevented his movement.

Entering the room, Inca cried while picking up the suitcase. Graceful existence he did not care anymore. What is clear at this time is that the Inca just want to stay away from the bad guys in this house. How could the circumstances that should still be grieving actually make them feel as if they are partying for the departure of the mother. Even Ferow did not show the face of regret in the slightest by bringing his affair to the house.

In the corner of the room Anggun watch Inca action crying while arranging his clothes. He chuckles cynically while enjoying a drink in his glass. Slowly he stepped closer to the Inca some time after becoming a spectator.

"Where are you going? Are you sure you want to get out of this house again? a one-time departure can make one person leave. What if the next one is...your father?" lirih Anggun mentioned the name of the father.

The Inca heard him standing up from his seat. He stood face to face with Anggun who he thought was so insolent. "Never do anything to my family. Or you'll be sorry."

 Instead of being afraid, Anggun only underestimated the words of the Inca. Inka finally pulled a suitcase to leave the room and out of the house he had long left.

Once again he looked at the magnificent building in front of him. Her tears trickled back in remembering the shadows of the past when her family was still intact and living happily. Inka really miss the moment of togetherness with her father and mother. His hand moved with tears and walked away.

"I hope you'll come to your senses soon and apologize to mom." he murmured.

The departure of the Inca in fact made Ferow instantly moody. He went away from the family group, including his wife. The Inca was his favorite child. How could he let his son hate him. Seeing that, Love does not want to stay silent. She continued to approach her husband without giving him any space to think about the child who had left.