LIKED STEPBROTHER
CHAPTER 8

In the AC room in the middle room, a man and a woman were making out on the sofa in the room. The two erode each other's distance and link each other's feelings. Although the cold AC room that afternoon avoid the hot weather outside, but in fact the second sweat sweat came out on their forehead.

"Amelia" the grown man murmured as the two began to enjoy all the gentle touches of his partner's hands.

"Yes, dear Marcos!?" sahut Amelia spoiled. The two of them did a unification in the middle room of the house. Of course at any time people can enter if they forget to lock it.

Aye! Amelia was a widow who was divorced by Indra. Amelia is the mother of Edogawa. After being divorced by Indra, she focused on becoming a career woman. The business owned by Amelia is to develop several boutiques that she founded. His efforts are quite fruitful because it already has several branches in big cities.

Amelia is now close to a grown man named Marcos. Marcos has a business in the field of car showroom. In addition, another business run by Marcos is car rental. These few months Amelia was again close to Marcos who had previously been close to young men in droves who only drained her property. Unlike this Marcos, Amelia got everything. Because Marcos is a man who has a decent income. However, Marcos is not a free and single adult. But Marcos already has a wife who supposedly has no children. For years married to his wife, Marcos did not get children.

Marcos and Amelia are now making out and letting go of each other's desires in the room. It was as if both were thirsty in the barren desert and drought. But when the two were at the peak of his desire, suddenly the sound of a bell in rang. Of course making them look at each other.

"Who, honey? Any day like this, is anyone looking for you?" marcos asked in a whisper.

"Leave it! Damn it, Marcos!" sahut Amelia who has been at the end of her desire. With his indifference Marcos returned to doing intense activities with Amelia with a burning spirit.

Now it's Amelia's turn to ring. The incoming call screamed on Amelia's phone as if she wanted to immediately ask to be picked up. Amelia snatched her phone and saw what name was on her phone.

"Guilai?!" amelia muttered.

"Hem, who's dear??" ask Marcos.

"My son!" answer Amelia.

"A little more, baby! We finish first, then you raise the incoming call. Okay?" marcos said while blocking Amelia with her muscular body. Amelia resigned in the pleasures of the world that she had not felt for so long with an adult man. Until finally, the activity was over and the two began to wear their clothes scattered on the floor.

*****

"For a long time anyway, pick up my phone, ma?" edogawa protest when the two had talked to each other through his mobile phone.

"Sorry, I have a guest! How are you, baby?" said Amelia who is now sitting properly with Marcos in the middle room.

"My news is good ma! But there is bad news! Ma, I'm currently on the porch of my mom's house! Don't you want to open the door for me?" edogawa.

"Huh? You in front of the house?" amelia Sahut.

"Ma! Quickly open the door!" edogawa. Amelia and Marcos looked at each other.

"Okay, wait a minute!" amelia.

"Edogawa is already in front of my porch. The one who pushed the bell in turned out to be my son" said Amelia.

"Yes, just open the door!?" sahut Marcos's.

"You're okay if you're here with me" said Amelia.

"Actually I'm the one who could get in trouble. Edogawa my son is a rebellious type," muttered Amelia who in the end would not open the main door in the house.

*****

Edogawa saw Amelia and Marcos in turn. His face looked very unhappy and angry.

"He is Mr. Marcos. Owner showroom and car rental. She was a close friend of my mother's" said Amelia.

"Hello, Edogawa! I know a lot from your mom!" marcos tried to be friendly and familiar. But Edogawa still looks less friendly and friendly.

"So?? When I pushed the bell in, what were you doing?? How embarrassing!!" edogawa Overestimate. Amelia and Marcos looked at each other. Just this time Marcos was scolded by a young man whose age was far from him.

"Goddessa!! Mr. Marcos is my mother's lover" Eralat Amelia.

"Then? Like this what you do after being free and released from papa? Mama became a free, wild woman and did not care about the rules. The most important thing is mama's happy, huh?" edogawa.

"Goddessa!?" amelia said, slapping Edogawa's cheek hard. Success took Edogawa by surprise and was hit with the slap.

Though his arrival at his mama's house, Edogawa wanted to complain and tell him about his papa who was going to marry the Princess' aunt. But it turns out her mother was also not much different from having a relationship with a man.

"Edogawa, sorry, mom! Khilaf mom!" amelia. Edogawa soon left his mother's house disappointed with anger.

"Mama, it's changed! Papa is the same!" edogawa muttered as he got back into his car and left his mother's house.

Amelia cried in Marcos' arms.

"Quiet Amelia! Your son needs time to accept all of this. You need to be happy too, right?" said slowly Marcos while rubbing Amelia's back.

"He's my son, the only Marcos! He's actually closest to me. But I've slapped him," said Amelia.

"You're not wrong, baby! Edogawa was not wrong either. The one when one plus one results in eleven," said Marcos trying to make Amelia laugh. Amelia immediately pinched Marcos' waist and now Amelia smiled again even though her tears were still flowing in both corners of her eyes.

"Already dong! Everything's gonna be okay, baby! Later you can contact Edogawa again through his mobile phone. Apologize and ask, actually he came to this house to tell you what he wanted to tell you," said Marcos.

"Really! Hopefully Edogawa will forgive me and will tell me again with this mama," said Amelia.

"Sure dong darling!" marcos said as he embraced Amelia affectionately.

Now it's Marcos' phone turn that sounds. His wife's name was on the screen.

"Who, mas?" ask Amelia.

"My wife! Sorry, I'm going home first, baby. This weekend I will take you out of town. Okay?" marcos. Amelia pouted as Marcos prepared to leave her.