Extra Part 3 - Our Stepmom

Peyton’s Pov

“Ting Tong…. Ting Tong…”

I ran towards the door, holding back Teh Sukma who was about to open the door. I held her with a raised hand while smiling. Teh Sukma understood and headed back to the kitchen.

My heart was beating so fast, after over a decade, I would finally welcome his presence, something I had never thought I’d ever do again before. Couples years ago, it had never crossed my mind that I would someday reopen my heart to him.

"Hi, Dad," I greeted my Dad who looked neat with his black polo shirt. His face smiled happily.

"I brought fruit. I hope Oliver likes apples." I could feel his awkward gestures while lifting a bag full of apples.

"Please come in." I led him in. But he somehow held back his steps to stay at the door.

Then his awkward gestures turned anxious,

"Uhm, Pey. I also invited someone. but I'm afraid you won’t accept her."

"Who is that?" I asked in confusion.