As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 38. Come along.

Not long after, the strong character man appeared, making Jelita unable to take her eyes off. The two neutrals always follow wherever the mature man stepped foot.

The newly arrived Jason immediately approached Mrs Caca.

"Mother, what's suddenly calling me here?" jason asked with his right hand still clutching the car keys, and Mrs Caca immediately did not stand still. He immediately greeted Jason as his own son.

"Jason is my son. Let's sit down, dear" said Mrs Caca asking Jason to sit down.

"Look Jason, I'm asking you to take Jelita to the optics to replace her glasses that are not feasible, yes" said Mrs Caca pointed at Jelita glasses.

The thick lens is round, black-handled it has tilted unnoticed, sometimes detaching itself from its place. Plus scratches on both lenses, adding perfection from not like Jelita glasses.

Jason looked at Jelita and nodded in understanding. Meanwhile, the girl who was being stared at by Jason was immediately bowed to hide her face. Feeling insecure if stared directly by the sturdy and charismatic man in front of him.

"Well Mom, I'll take her to the nicest optics in town" Jason replied.

"Thank you Jason. Choose good glasses for him and if possible not too thick. Aish look at those glasses, they're so ugly!" mrs Caca whispered in Jason's ear, but Jelita heard it too.

Jelitapun's face flushed with embarrassment, while Jason just smiled a little.

"Relax Mom, I won't let you down" Jason replied. Then he said something to Jelita, "Jelita .. Before we go, change your clothes first. Because the optics are inside the supermall."

"Mall ..." said Jelita then looked down, looking at her appearance from the middle to the tip of the foot. "Alright, wait a moment," Jelita replied then rushed towards her room to exchange clothes.

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Arriving in the room, Jelita immediately ransacked the contents of her wardrobe. Trying to find appropriate clothes, but nothing appropriate.

"Wear what clothes? I don't have any good clothes. During this time there are only ordinary shirts and long jeans, the best is also there is only one. Already blind again," Jelita sighed then put on some makeshift clothes.

After she finished exchanging clothes, she said goodbye to her mother and also sister Desi.

"Mother Jelita is gone for a while huh," Jelita kissed and hugged her mother," and Mom smiled.

"Sus, Jelita leave Mom for a minute."

Sister Desi stumped a smile. "Yes Jelita, be careful."

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Jelita ran towards the back kitchen, where the kitchen was the closest place from Jelita's room and if she wanted to enter the main house, Jelita just stayed through the kitchen.

The girl ran and was in such a hurry she did not see Michael who had just entered the kitchen.

Brugh!

The accidental collision was inevitable, making the two fall together. But not until it rolls over.

"Awfc ... Hey, where'd your eyes go!" scream Michael when his body hit Jelita.

"Ah sorry!" Jelita quickly crawled, looking for her fallen glasses, "Where ... where are my glasses?" Jelita fumbled around the floor.

Michael then got up while rubbing his butt that felt pained. He then crouched down to help search and when he found it, Michael immediately gave the glasses to Jelita in a completely damaged condition.

"It's crumbling ... I'm sorry it seemed to be stepped on by me earlier," said Michael feeling guilty.

Jelita stood up slowly, followed by Michael. "It's okay, it should have been replaced, '" Jelita replied.

Michael stared at Jelita's face without glasses. It's like a pity to miss it. "Where do you want to go?" ask Michael.

"Hem, I want to go with Brother Jason to the Mall."

"Mall?" michael raised one eyebrow. He then took a look at Jelita's appearance that was not fashionable at all.

"You want to go to the Mall in clothes like this?" michael and Jelita asked. "Why indeed? this is good in my opinion," Jelita replied and then looked down to look back at her appearance.

Michael pinched Jelita's clothes and lifted her up like disgust. "You want to wear clothes like this, look at the collar of his shirt has just been blown so,"

Michael chuckled then looked at Jelita's Jeans pants. She folded her lips inwards firmly holding back laughter. "What year it is, it is outdated and worse you want to wear old flip-flops so into the Mall. OMG!"

Michael shook his head, and soon the sound of laughter broke. The handsome man laughed loosely while holding his tight-looking stomach, occasionally one hand alternately covering his face.

Making Jelita feel embarrassed, her face became pseudo. He slowly shrugged both of his shoulders high. I want it to feel like a turtle can put its head in a shell.

I am ashamed Jelita thought. He could only see Michael laughing so happily when he was mocking him.

"Miki .." Suddenly Mrs Caca's voice came into Jelita's eardrum and Michael stopped laughing.

"Mamy, what are you doing here?" michael asked as he held onto his stomach which hurt from laughing.

Madame Caca snorted annoyedly at seeing her son behaving inappropriately. "You're so mean to a girl" said Mrs Caca and approached Jelita.

"Ah sorry. Michael lost control of Mom," Michael replied, then clenched his waist and breathed the rest of the laugh.

Madame Caca looked at Jelita's appearance from head to toe. He turned to look at Jason who had just arrived in the kitchen.

"Jason ... Later when you get there, you buy clothes for Jelita. Put your money on first, I'll change tomorrow. I'm sorry, I'm not having any cash and my card is also limited for today" Mrs Caca and Jason nodded slowly.

"Well, you don't have to be sad," Jason replied and then turned to look at Jelita. "Jelita let's go."

"Well Brother .." he said obediently and followed behind Jason.

Michael then approached his mother, "Mamy ... Mike just remembered wanting to go to the bookstore. There's something to buy, can Mike go on a bike?" ask Michael for permission.

Madam Caca looked at her son doubtfully. "Miki, it's not that Mamy forbids you to ride a two-wheeler but, you don't have a SIM yet dear" replied Mrs Caca cupping the side of Michael's face.

Michael looked confused. "Then Mom, who did Mike go with? Aren't all the drivers used by Daddy to take care of his work?" ask Michael.

Madame Caca frowned and looked at her son. "Darling ... If you really want to go, you better go with Jason. After all, the bookstore was not in the big Mall either. Yes," replied Mrs Caca.

Michael cut his lips in disagreement with Mamy's idea. After all, he was also embarrassed if he had to come with them, but considering his irrevocable college assignments he finally agreed.

"Well Mom, Mike will go with Jason there" Michael and Mrs Caca replied with a smile. "Well, donk, you can go for a walk together. Remember help Jason look after Jelita and don't bother Mamy's foster kid."

"Okay Mom," Michael replies and runs after Jason's car to avoid falling far behind.

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