The Pawn of Stepmother
The Arrival of Beril

In the afternoon, when the Inca wiped the father's body, the girl was seen wearing clean clothes on Ferow's body. The state of the man's body even slowly began to come back fresh again.

"It's neat. Do you want an afternoon walk in front of the house?" tanyanya and Ferow nodded.

He commends the invitation of the child. The two left the room and left the house around the courtyard. The afternoon atmosphere that seemed very cool was so comfortable both felt. It is different with the situation inside the house. Graceful looks upset to see the recovery of his stepfather. Even though Ferow had been kind enough to raise and finance all his needs, but it was not able to shift the position of the biological father who was more valuable in his heart.

"Fine, why are you here? He said he wanted to walk?" Love approached the child who stood staring at the window of the living room. The girl already looked very beautiful with her fresh appearance as well as thin makeup on her face. The atmosphere of Saturday afternoon is so beautiful indeed to use dating. Unfortunately, the Inca did not know that beautiful time in its adult life.

The thing he considers most important is to continue to be on the side of his loved ones who are left only one is the father. Inca kept walking pushing her father's weak wheelchair.  Ferow felt treated like a baby that should not be exposed to the ground by the child.

"Dad, can the Inca ask?"

The two stopped around when they arrived at the park that looked cool under a large tree they enjoyed a relaxing view.

"Don't ask that, Inca. I admit I made a mistake. I don't know why Dad was so late in sin that he didn't realize the risks. Right now maybe I'm getting punished for what you did in the past." The middle-aged man looked down regretting everything.

"And why should they, Dad? The Inca would not be selfish about the needs of his own father. But not with them." this time the Inca finally had a chance to vent his heart.

Long Ferow was silent, he did not know what to answer to the child. Because everything happens just like a relationship that even he himself does not realize since when there is a feeling of interest in other women. Even by recklessly marrying siri with Love behind Aseh.

Both of them were long silent with their respective thoughts until finally the Inca was surprised to hear a ringing sound on his phone. The girl hurriedly grabbed the phone and picked up the call that Ferow did not know from.

"Oh yes, fine. Yes, sir I'll be right back home." Inka answered after a long time she listened to the voice across the phone.

The call ended and the Inca immediately brought the father back home after telling him the reason. Ferow was so enthusiastic to hear the words of the child if anyone visited him. During the illness, no one came to see him. Sad of course but all a lesson for Ferow. If the only person who cares about him the most is the Inca.

"That's it," Anggun who had not yet gone pointed towards the Inca and the father who was approaching from the direction of the road to the house.

The beautiful woman with falling hair pushed the wheelchair in front of her. It looks so like it has a high sense of caring. Looking forward to meeting, he approached the Inca. The figure of a handsome man with a fairly established age if seen in terms of appearance and tone of speech.

"Who the hell is he, ma'am?" Gracefully approached the mother who watched the Inca from afar shake hands with the handsome man just now. Ferow also seemed to accept the man's hand in a friendly manner.

"Where do you know, Graceful. You're still here anyway? He said he wanted to walk?" ask for love back to the child.

This is what he does not like about all the friends or lovers of the child. No one has the capital to just walk.

"Find that friend who's like that. Inca's very smart at coming see upper class guys." Love is so good at judging the stepchild's guest who is now sitting in the living room.

"Sir, this is a cake for you. Don't worry, this is a healthy cake. Everything is up to standard for the body that is dropping. I just came back from France so I'm sorry Sir I just got here. Even I was shocked to hear that the Inca had resigned from my company." The man reached out to Ferow who had been watching his face.

The middle-aged man could catch there was a connection between them more than just superiors and subordinates.

"Thank you in advance, sir. I am so grateful that my son is surrounded by good people. And is it true that the Inca resigned from the company? Didn't you say yesterday that it was just a holiday, Inca?" Ferow stared into the face of the boy who was now just looking down unable to say anything more.

"I'm sorry, Dad." That's all the Inca could say. He did not know that the boss would tell his father everything. Even his arrival here he did not expect at all.

"Sir Beril, I chose to resign because I wanted to take care of my father. I'm sorry, sir." said the Inca so innocently that the two men chuckled.

Beril was very amused to hear the words of the lover who still called him sir. Ferow was amused to see the rigid attitude of the child. Obviously he knew the reason the boy called his lover like that must be because of him.

"We're not outside the company and outside of business hours, Inca? I'm Beril not your father."

The Inca looked embarrassed.

"Inka, I want to rest in the room. Mom, take Dad to the room. Nak Beril talk to the Inca or if you want to go on a Sunday night, you can." Ferow seemed very happy to see his son in the visit of a very polite and considerate man like Beril.

Without introgating even once he could already know from Beril's excellent attitude. "Dad," the Inca was embarrassed to hear.

"No need to sell expensive," Anggun suddenly voiced and made Love round his eyes to rebuke the child.

Beril who felt more comfortable at home did not intend to take the Inca out that night. He also chose to talk about many important things to offer the Inca about work.

"Inka, look. It's a great project that's a very good opportunity. I will not ask you to work for the company. But with your good talent, aren't you willing to take on this big project? Your time with dad won't be too much either." Beril is a hardworking man. He doesn't want to waste time on unimportant things.

Inca silently watched the several sheets of files the man showed and the tablet that opened the screen.