Love My Enemy’S Daughter

Love My Enemy’S Daughter
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Bianca blinked her eyes. He caught the white all around him and now his eyes stopped when he saw someone beside his safe.


“Dad,” call Bianca.


“Bi ..”


“Dad, I ..”


“Rest, don't talk too much first.”


Raymond called a doctor to check on Bianca's condition, “his fever has gone down. It is okay, just need to continue the prescribed medication. If there are no more complaints, tomorrow morning you can go home.”


“Thank you, Doc,” said Raymond.


“Dad, can't we go home now?” Bianca hates hospitals. Every time he was here, he would think back to his Mommy. Raymond who saw the change in the look of Bianca's face also knew what was now being felt by his daughter.


“We'll be home tomorrow morning, baby. Dad will be with you here, calm down. If you want to go home quickly, you should eat then take your medicine.”


Bianca finally agreed to all the decisions of Dad Raymond, “Good, Dad.”


As planned, Bianca came home the next morning. The core of his body was no longer painful and painful. Raymond accompanied Bianca into her bedroom. Bianca's eyes immediately looked towards the nightstand, where she placed the Costa Company's files.


“Where? Where?” Without thinking about her situation, Bianca looked for her.


“Dad, did anyone enter my room?” ask Bianca.


“What are you looking for?” ask Raymond.


“A-I searched ...”


“Costa Company ownership letter?”


“Where did Dad know? Did Daddy take it? Daddy saw it?” Bianca's face is full of question marks.


“Daddy has returned it.”


“Restore? Did Daddy give it to that guy again?” Bianca did not want to mention Alessandro anymore.


“He is the owner now, not us.”


“T-but I've got it back, Dad. I've got Costa Company back. Is Daddy unhappy? I managed to get it,” Bianca let out her tears.


“Daddy doesn't want it anymore. Daddy would never trade the honor of Daddy's daughter for anything. You understand, Bi?”


“J-so Dad knows everything? W-if I-I had ....,” Bianca fell on her bedroom floor. He covered his face.


Raymond approached her, then hugged her, “Do you think the Costa Company is more important than you? Do you think Daddy will trade the Costa Company for you? No, never will, Bi. You belong to the most precious Dad, there will never be anything comparable to you.”


“Dad ..”


“Do not cry. Forgive Daddy. It's Dad's fault for not being able to keep the company properly.”


“Dad .. can Bian be honest? It's okay after that if Dad wants to get angry, Bian will take it.”


“Say. Didn't Dad also never teach you to lie.”


“I was wrong. I changed the numbers on the report table prepared by Bu Bertha and Kak Gio.”


“Why did you do it?” ask Raymond.


“Dad ... In fact lately I rarely go to the training ground, but I go to the apartment where the man lives. He taught me to read tables, analyze, and change if it didn't work out, so that the company would make a big profit. He always praised me, and I ended up practicing it in the Costa Company. I changed those numbers so that the Company would get a bigger profit, t-but it turned out ..”


“I'm wrong, Dad. The loss of the Costa Company was all because of me. Dad can punish me, anything, I'll take it,” Bianca stared at Raymond wistfully.


“Say Dad. I will serve my sentence, whatever it is,” Bianca holds Raymond's hand.


“Stay be Daddy's daughter, anytime. Never do anything bad to yourself, love yourself. That's all Daddy asks dear,” Bianca has no power to hold back her tears. How lucky he was to have Raymond as his Daddy. He promised himself he would always be there for Dad Raymond and would never do anything stupid that would hurt his first love again.


“I love Daddy.”


“Dad also loves you very much, dear,” Raymong kissed the head of Bianca and hugged her tightly.


**


Alessandro threw all the Costa Company files on the floor.


“Al, what are you doing?” shout Javer. Javer immediately tidied up all the scattered files.


“For what you lift, let it go! If necessary, you throw all that away,” said Alessandro annoyed.


“Didn't you want all this, Al? Now that everything is in your hands, you should be happy because your plan is successful,” said Javer still while lifting all the papers on the floor.


“It is not destroyed, it does not feel like what I feel.”


“Al... You won't know someone is destroyed or not because you weren't with him for 24 hours. It could be that he is hiding, alone, opening his wounds, his destruction, without anyone knowing,” Javer is trying to explain wisely.


“Can't! I even destroyed his daughter, she should have fallen. I took everything, his company, his daughter's honor. Shouldn't he be destroyed?” alessandro asked as he stroked his hair.


“What do you mean, Al? Have you been?”


“Yes, I indirectly raped her daughter, Bianca Costa.”


“You're crazy, Al!” shouted Javer, “Why did you hurt the girl? You've used it as a tool. Then why did you do that to him too? He knows absolutely nothing about your grudges.”


“Not my fault. He said he would do anything to redeem the Costa.” Company


“But why are you asking for her body? You're totally nuts. What if your parents knew this?”


“They won't know if nobody says it. If they come to know, it means it's all coming out of your mouth,” said Alessandro staring intently at Javer.


“I'd better get out of here. I support you in any case, but not this time, Al. Your actions are outrageous,” Javer finally left the Romano residence while carrying all the letters of the Costa Company.


**


The sound of music was earthy, the thumping deafening. Colorful lights adorn the room and highlights rotate in all directions. The bodies of men and women sway here and there following the music.


A man is sitting at the bartender's table. He had spent several glasses of liquor with a fairly high alcohol content. His face was already flushed and it seemed that his consciousness was starting to disappear.


A woman who had noticed earlier, was now walking closer. He would use this opportunity to reach back his man.


“Al ...,” the woman clings her body to Alessandro while whispering spoiled.


“Go!” Alessandro pushed him away, then he went back to drinking his drink while raving indistinctly.


“Give me 1 more glass,” pinta Alessandro on the bartender. The bartender had it straight away because Alessandro had already paid for everything in advance, even more.


“Al, you're drunk. How about we have some fun?”


“Happy? Can you please me?” racau Alessandro's.


“Of course I can, maybe even you will feel more than happy,” said the woman.


Alessandro gulped down his last glass before he finally accepted the woman's invitation. His face was already heating up and his gaze was already starting to fade. He could only hear voices without understanding what was being said, he did not understand.


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