As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 26. Personal foster child

An hour later.

Mrs Caca got word from her most loyal and reliable men, by being a siomay handyman she was able to get more information than the contents in her pancake.

The self-styled whore must throw shame, an impromptu order to make himself unable to change clothes. Still complete with a suit and sunglasses.

Information he got from the buyers gathered there. Whoever he asks indiscriminately. Any feathers that.

Then the information that he could be directly thrown in a row in his cellphone, making the big madam just muttered and flinch when he heard his words.

"It turns out my Miki was there alone. So, who's the friend that Miki meant when I asked where the alma mater was last time?" mumbled Mrs Caca when she found out her son did not get along with the others.

The mistress also bit her fingernails when she learned that Michael was involved in bullying Jelita. "Miki why are you so evil, son," thought the Madam.

The conversation paused for a while when there was a boy who wanted to buy siomay. "Om handsome want to buy one serving of siomay!" said the snot boy was heard by the Madam's ear through a mobile phone. "Pare all!" the boy was heard back.

"Well!" strangled Sandy, afraid that the one who ate her was exposed to high blood.

The Madam closed the call, when it was enough to get information from Sandy's personal bodyguard as well as a trusted spy when she was young.

He vowed to interview Michael after his son returned home from college.

Meanwhile Sandy handed back the siomay cart to the original owner while handing over the money. "It's empty!" said kang siomay astonished when opening and ordering the contents of the pot. Already in borong of course.

"This is for my young lady who nitip siomay earlier," Sandy carrying a bag of black crackles containing a bundle of siomay complete with the roof.

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On Campus.

As usual Jelita tidied the cleaning equipment before going home to see the mother. He was made curious when he heard a loud roar inside the toilet.

The voice was getting more and more real in his ears, the voice of a woman who was mocking it was not because of.

Raung by roar sounded piercing Jelita's sense of hearing, but innocently the girl considered something else.

"Oh my God, someone is possessed!"

Jelita panicked, because the door was tightly closed and locked from the inside. He immediately prayed that the woman inside would be fine. Which he thought was possessed.

"Oh My God, I'm coming ... I'm comin ..."

Jelita opened her eyes, she was grateful that she still remembered mentioning the Creator. He immediately banged on the door and the answer from within made Jelita speechless again.

"Ah, don't ... again nangung!" I don't know what he's doing in there, but Jelita waits patiently. Not leaving the toilet was afraid of anything happening to her.

"Oh Yes go forward! ... Oh No back off! ...."

The ghost came in and out Jelita thought. A little scared but curious about her.

Not long after, Jelita heard a terrible long screech. "Aarray!" The sound gradually disappeared.

"Has the ghost come out?" ask Jelita to yourself. His ears he stick tightly on the door leaf.

Simultaneously, a woman who was also a beautiful lecturer came out while wiping her wet middle finger. He looked disheveled, yet immediately tidied it up.

He was shocked and coldly hot when he saw Jelita staring at him like a little boy being hit by a sawan. Penny while thinking of something.

"Bu Ros was possessed by a ghost to call the mango rujak mengkel me?" Jelita was astonished, thinking it was impossible if Ms. Ros threw fruit in the toilet.

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Chandra Men's Mansion.

After college, Michael is called to meet his mother. He walked into the big madam's study.

Arriving inside, Michael saw Mamy was sitting on a bench folding one leg resting on the other. He looked at his son and told him to sit down immediately.

"Miki, sit down baby!" his orders and Michael sat down.

Mrs Caca asked something, which Michael certainly could answer.

"Miki, is it true that you don't hang out with anyone there? ... Why?" mrs Caca asked while pecking the legendary siomay for 10 million bags of plastic as a snack.

Michael casually replied, "Yes Mamy. Mike felt they were all sycophants, no one was sincerely friends with Mike." Michael down felt annoyed if he was contested by many girls there.

Mami understood her son's feelings, but she was still curious. "Then who's the friend you called back then, when Mamy asked where's your alma mater?"

Michael sighed, he quickly replied. "Sorry Mom, Mike just lied to Mamy. Actually he's not Mike's friend, he's just--"

"Just a janitor?" serobot Madame Caca. Michael immediately looked and stared in confusion. How did Mamy know?

"Bullyan and so on, to the girl ... Her name is Jelita, the janitor. What you said was ugly and had no eyes. Who gets insults from students there during the welcoming of new students? Haaah," Madame Caca took a deep breath.

Michael scratched his non-itchy hand, confused whether to be honest or not to his mother. "Mom ...."

"Rem ... Honestly dear to Mamy, tell me everything. Mamy won't be mad at you." Mrs Caca offered siomay to Michael as a form of concern. Believe me, this siomay is delicious, the look in his eyes speaks like that.

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After being persuaded for a long time, Michael finally told his mother. He told and explained at length about Jelita to his mother.

How he gave his alma mater, the bullying that is still done by the students in the campus because of him as well. How Jelita fought for her mother and also the debt that has been repaid by Michael as a redeemer for mistakes in the past.

And also the horrendous video of one college lately, Michael told all to his strict Mama.

"That's Mom.. He's not what Floren and his family tell him."

Madame Caca felt pity, she was concerned about Jelita. Michael's treatment makes him angry, but he soon forgives, because Michael realizes his mistake before it's too late.

"Mommy, Mike was wrong. But trust me Mike doesn't do that anymore."

Michael lowered his head in fear and waited for his Mammys reaction as he continued twirling his thumbs. He breathed his coarse breath and resignedly received any punishment for himself.

But instead of punishing, Madame Caca immediately stood up. He looked at Michael and smiled faintly and then puffed his chest to stand upright.

"From now on, Jelita will be my personal foster child!" Mrs Caca's statement echoed in her office.

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Seriate.