As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 29. Occasions

In Class.

Michael and Floren entered the classroom, they were still silent to remember Jelita's words.

"Don't think that Ugly would dare to say that to me."

Michael smiled, and looked at Floren. He also did not expect that Jelita was able to silence Floren's mouth that was chatty and harsh with his soft words.

"He was right, that Ugly you said that. Her heart is prettier than yours" Michael quipped, making Floren instantly pervade.

Michael then sat down casually, chuckling and shaking his head faintly markedly satisfied to see the dead Floren ticks.

While Floren cut his lips because he was annoyed to hear Michael's words and did not like his behavior that seemed to insinuate him with style.

***

Jelita rested her mother in the break room for the officer there, she lifted her own mother from the wheelchair with all her might to lie on a simple mattress in the room.

"Mother rest first here, later after a neat job. Jelita take Mommy home," said Jelita.

Jelita gives a drink to Mom, feeling that if the Mother is comfortable enough with her position, Jelita then leaves Mom for a moment to resume her work.

***

Meanwhile, the Great Mistress was meeting her friend who happened to be in the office. Mrs Caca lectured her friend because she did not tell herself if there was a minor and also less able to work in her campus environment.

"Blogan ... You know that I opened a foundation for high school dropouts and underprivileged citizens. Why don't you tell me and instead make it work here. He's still underage."

Mistress Lista, who happens to be her best friend, tries to explain to Mrs Caca that Jelita is working of her own accord.

"I've banned him Ca, but he's like you, who always wanted to make a living on his own. Not wanting to be dependent on the gifts of others. Besides, I've been asking her to follow the foster children's program for a long time. Ever since the boy dropped out of school, for him to resume his schooling, but somehow he always turned it down and preferred to work."

Madame Caca then pondered, remembering her former self. Always reject the offer of Mr. Tris who asked him to continue his education to a higher level and prefer to work and do not want to use his father's abundant property pennies. Follow her foster parents and choose a simple life.

Mistress Lista sighed, she stood up and stared out the window. "I think in this world a fool is just you, but there are others." He then chuckled until he broke Madam Caca's daydream.

While Mrs Caca was just anxious with the words of her friend. "You insinuate me .." replied as he folded his hands in front of his chest.

Madam Lista shook her head. "No, I just don't think it out, if I remember your old self. You live a life so stressful, a life so poor and always in danger. Until finally you can find a man who loves you and you can get married after a long struggle."

Madame Caca smiled. "Yes ... It's Lis, don't talk about it anymore. It's been a while. Now I want you to call Jelita to see me."

"All right."

***

Jelita pauses her job for getting a sudden call. He was worried to remember the incident on the page.

"Oh my God, why am I called? Is it because of that woman, is she complaining to me at the college for not being happy with what I said?" ask Jelita to herself.

"Tok tok!"

"Lake in!" sahut Nyonya Lista si Mother Foundation campus.

Jelita was so panicked, it was not usually Mother Foundation who called her directly.

"Good day."

Jelita was sitting next to Madame Caca. Jelita looked at the woman sitting next to her intently, in her heart wondering. Who was the woman sitting next to him, was the Lady his mother Floren.

"Jelita introduce, This lady from the Djuanda Foundation, she came to see you" said Mrs Lista.

Jelita mangosteen while welcoming a helping hand to shake hands. Jelita knew the foundation, but she was still curious about what the foundation had to do with her. He was still staring at Madame Caca incessantly, like knowing her but nowhere.

"She is Mrs Caca," said Mistress Lista again making Jelita instantly creeped.

Jelita who was shocked, immediately stood up and bowed apologetically. "Sorry Madam, I'm not polite to have dared to sit beside you Great Mistress."

"It's okay, just sit here. It's my fault for disguising myself like this." Madam Caca stood up and invited Jelita to sit back beside her.

After returning to her seat, so did Mrs Caca. He then issued a map containing a registration form and explained the purpose of meeting with Jelita.

"Jelita, I heard a lot about you from my son Michael and also some of my confidants. Including the campus Foundation Mother, Mistress Lista."

"You must have heard about the Djuanda family foundation right, there are many children like you."

"You deserve my help, son, I want to help you, make your dreams come true and improve your life for the better. You can take higher education, get protection and you don't have to work either. You just need to learn, find a way to reach your own goals," said Mrs Caca.

Mrs Caca then extended the Form to Jelita to read and fill out. "Receive this form and fill it in the empty section and you sign it here."

Jelita stared at the form and still tucked the doubt in her heart. "But what about my mother, I have to take care of her. If I go how about her, who will take care of her and finance her treatment."

Madam Caca gave a smile, "I understand all that, so I have decided to make you my personal foster child. You can learn while taking care of your mother, as long as you learn there will be someone helping you in caring for and caring for your mother. I'll also cover your mother Jelita's medical expenses."

Jelita fell silent, trying to digest the words of the Madam. "Personal foster child?" jelita asked confused.

"Really! you'll be my personal foster child, a little different from a regular foster child. I'll hold you in person, personally. You will be my full responsibility" replied the madam.

"Wouldn't that cause jealousy in others later?" ask Jelita.

Madam Caca shook her head. "No dear, they will not be jealous, because they receive the same treatment. It's just, they're regular foster children will be monitored by the Foundation, but if private foster children will be monitored directly by me," replied Mrs Caca.

"But what about my job here?" ask Jelita back.

"No problem, I'll find your replacement. I suggest you better take this chance," Miss Lista quickly replied.

Madame Caca then approached and held onto Jelita's shoulders.

"Listen to this Jelita, this is a good opportunity for you. But you can think first, if you feel confident and get the answer later, you can immediately tell Miss Lista and she will contact me directly."

Jelita hugs the form and rethinks what would happen if she became Mrs Caca's personal foster child. Whether it is good for him or not, because he is worried that there will be reciprocity in the future.

But Mother's treatment is so important, she also wants to get a better life in order to lift her mother's degree. Jelita then let out a long sigh, throwing away all doubts and also burdens in her mind.

He looked confidently at the Madam before him and firmly he said. "Alright Madam, I agree to be your foster child. But let me work to serve you."

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Seriate.