
They finally arrive in front of the apartment with Carlos riding a motorcycle and Stefani piggybacking behind him. Stefani's face was so ugly, as if her heart was pounding in annoyance. His eyes radiated anger, and his cheeks flushed red.
Suddenly, without telling or waiting for Carlos to react, Stefani grabs the motorcycle key from Carlos' hand. His facial expression was filled with annoyance, as if he wanted to punch Carlos in the face furiously. With that sudden action, he impresses that he is deeply dissatisfied with the risky trip just now.
Stefani quickly grabbed the motorcycle key back from Carlos's hand. He grabbed it firmly and firmly, as if wanting to make sure that control was back on him. His face still exuded annoyance, and his eyes glared resolutely.
"Look good, Carlos!" stefani said in a stern voice, his face closer to Carlos's face. "This is my first and last time riding a motorcycle with you! It's obvious that you can't drive properly and are so irresponsible!"
Having said that in a stern tone, Stefani gave no time to argue or debate. With a sudden movement, he sped up his motorcycle and fled the place quickly. His hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked so focused on his path, as if he really did not want to look back.
Meanwhile Carlos, who was still standing in his place, was stunned by Stefani's sudden reaction. He felt a little startled for a few seconds but suddenly, a laugh came out of his lips.
"Haha...!"
The laughter grew louder and louder, and he covered his mouth with his hand as he sensed how funny the situation was.
Despite being shocked by Stefani's reaction, Carlos could not help but laugh suddenly. He pondered for a moment at the scene that had just happened, shaking his head with a joke in his heart. Somehow, even though everything seemed serious, it ended up becoming a joke for Carlos.
He was still no good getting rid of that smile even when he walked into his apartment.
Inside the apartment, Charlie was standing with his hands in his pockets while his body leaned against the wall.
He had already seen the scene earlier with his mini camera.Now he wanted an explanation from Charlos over his strangeness some time.
"What?"ask Charlos to see Charlie.
They were brothers from inside the womb, so very familiar with each other's behavior.Therefore he saw something that Charlie wanted to ask.
"What's wrong with you and aunt?"
Charlos' hand movements paused for a while, but he sat on the sofa leisurely afterwards.
He still wears his high school uniform. His face was filled with an expression full of admiration and delusion. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was being swept away in a beautiful thought.
"Listen, Charlie," said Carlos, his voice filled with obvious admiration sounded. "I have to admit, Stefani is amazing. You know, she's funny beautiful and rare. I've never met a girl like her before."
The look on Carlos' face exuded a clear charm and appeal. There was a gentle smile on her lips, and her eyes sparkled as she imagined Stefani's figure. He looked like he was contemplating the wonders of the world he had just discovered.
However, these words of Carlos immediately irritated Charlie. He looked at his brother with a slightly angry face. "You've gone mad, Carlos," Charlie said in a slightly trembling voice.
Carlos raised his eyebrows, a little confused by Charlie's reaction. "Why do you say that? I'm just saying the truth. Stefani is really special."
Charlie shook his head hard. "But, Carlos, she is the wife of our Papa. You can't have any special feelings for her!"
Carlos sighed, looking at Charlie seriously. "But he's very young, Charlie. What will happen to them in the long run? I'm afraid this won't end well. Papa Jho could have been hurt again."
Charlie remained annoyed and became even more upset."But it's none of your business, Carlos. Stefani is our stepmother now and it is not right to have such feelings for her."
Based on the word of God in Sura An-Nisa verse 22:
وَلَا تَنْكِحُوا مَا نَكَحَ آبَاؤُكُمْ مِنَ النِّسَاءِ إِلَّا مَا قَدْ سَلَفَ إِنَّهُ كَانَ فَاحِشَةً وَمَقْتًا وَسَاءَ سَبِيلًا
It means: “And do not marry the women whom your fathers have married except those who have passed away. Verily it is abominable and hated by Allah and as bad as the road.”
"Ahh, charlie since when did you become ustadz gini anyway, not fun ahh" said Charlos annoyed.
"Since you showed me the idea of falling in love with aunty. I immediately searched Google and the results gini. Even though Papa never touched him you are also not allowed okay "
"Eh ustad abal-abalanya to Google.Eh go gih search ustad really sure the answer will also be real.Wong ijab kabul doang not in any case also, time can not fall in love, Ckckck " charlos said that directly entered into his private room in annoyance.
This is seen when he closes the door in a slightly loud voice.Charlie doesn't care what his twin thinks but he yells warning Carlos not to cross the line and also reminds him of the promise together Tommy tomorrow at this time.
Meanwhile, Charles was confused by the argument mentioned by Charlie earlier.
It's true that she wasn't allowed to fall in love with Stefani even though Stefani was never allowed to be with her papa.
Hey is there anyone who can answer this question.
I am falling in love okay .
Carlos sat alone in his room, staring at the ceiling blankly. Stefani's face was etched so clearly into her memory that her heartbeat felt even faster. He felt a strange sensation inside his stomach, like a butterfly flying.
Slowly, Carlos eyes closed after a few seconds and he was seen drowning in daydreams. Stefani's face appeared in her mind and she imagined how her gentle smile and bright eyes would look. A smile appeared on Carlos lips, and he even felt his cheeks heat up.
But soon, the smile disappeared and Carlos' face turned serious. He shook his head as a sign of frustration to himself. "Stupid!" he muttered softly, trying to cast away the strange shadows that appeared in his mind.
Carlos realized that he felt like a fool. How could he possibly be affected by his own stepmother? He let out a long sigh and pinched slowly on his left arm, trying to distract him from those strange thoughts.
"She is my stepmother" Carlos whispered to himself.
With a slow step, Carlos walked towards the mirror on the wall of his room. He stared at himself loudly, in an attempt to return his mind to reality.
"She is my stepmother" repeated Carlos forcefully, trying to convince himself.
Ahh Charlos great first love actually falls for a beautiful stepmother.
Ahhh no.