As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 46. Replacing to the salon

Chandra Men's Mansion.

Sunday morning with the air still cool-cool warm, in a field quite wide in the neighborhood Chandra Putra Mansion. Michael was playing basketball.

"Dug .. dug .. dug!"

In his drible the orange round object was using his right hand.

"Slret!"

Michael ran quickly while continuing to drible the ball, then he took a swing to jump high and aimed the round rubber meticulously.

Then Michael shot in his cool Lay Up style.

"Dude!"

The ball made it into the basketball ring, making Michael immediately smile. So proud of himself, while continuing to regulate tired breathing after exercise.

He then jumped up high and punched the air above his head while saying the word, "Yes!" with so much spirit.

Then Michael rubbed the sweat on his handsome face, using a small towel that had been provided before. He then sipped the water in a bottle to the toilet.

Making Jelita flabbergasted, his eyes did not blink staring in admiration when he saw Michael's game so cool. He has a clapping reflex.

"Prok prok prok!"

Michael turned his head, then threw the drinking bottle into the garbage can. He puffed out his chest, while shaking his waist and raising his face so high.

"I'm great and cool!" michael exclaimed as he patted his fielded chest.

Jelita nodded quickly while showing both of her thumbs to Michael.

"You're great!" exclaim Jelita.

"I'm great, indeed" Michael replied and pulled his hair back. He paused for a moment and walked over to Jelita who was watering the plants.

They sat on the side of a rock in a garden and talked for a while.

"Oiya Michael, is Floren here?" ask Jelita.

Michael breathed a rough sigh. "Of course so, he's already contacted Mamy. Ck! He spoke so gently with Mamy on the phone, then instantly changed into discussing intimate matters when talking to me," Michael sighed back.

"Seriously?" ask Jelita.

"I'm serious ... He was so sure he was going to be the daughter-in-law of this family" Michael said, shaking his head.

"Yes, Floren is beautiful. He is also smart and as rich as your family, it is certain that he will be accepted as the daughter-in-law of this family. Yes," said Jelita made Michael look at him for a moment.

Michael smelled a smile. "She's beautiful and perfect, but I don't love her" Michael replies.

Jelita chuckles. "You must be lying, where is there a man who can resist a woman as beautiful as Floren."

"There ... That man is me. Yes ... I refused" Michael said immediately.

Jelita was silent while looking at the two eyes of Michael who looked honest.

"Then Michael, what kind of woman do you like?" ask Jelita.

Michael smiled and looked down as if embarrassed. "Do not know ... To be sure, I want a woman who loves me sincerely, does not love me for possessions. I also want a woman who is independent, can make me comfortable while being with her. Yeah like Mamy if you can" Michael replied.

Jelita gave a small sigh. "Do you know, that woman of your choice is really hard to find, let alone ask for the same woman as your Mamy. Well Michael, I'm not sure there will be such a girl in this world" Jelita replied.

"Well, if there's no such girl, then you're the only one" Michael replied.

Jelita knew that Michael was joking, but somehow the words that came out of the man's mouth made his heart immediately pound strongly.

"W-what?" Jelita stammered and pointed at her nose. "I-i? ... Michael you joke is outrageous," said Jelita as she continued to rub his chest.

"Why? what I say is wrong, we know what tomorrow will be like. Could be, right? suddenly you get a magic wand and turn into a beautiful fairy and I immediately fester to you," said Michael laughing amusedly when he saw Jelita misbehaving.

"You're this, your joke isn't funny to know!" Jelita cut her lips, but in her heart she said the word Amin.

"I'm sorry, after all, I find it hard to be beautiful in the first place" Michael chuckled again to make Jelita cluck in annoyance, he pointed a hose and sprayed Michael with water.

"Feel this!" Jelita doused Michael mercilessly.

"Hey stop! ... wet hey!" Michael then ran away in tears leaving Jelita who was still languishing because of annoyance.

"It's so cruel that he said that! Heh, I hope that one day his words really happen. And me, huh! will resolutely refuse him let him languish!"

Jelita cleaned up her work and then went back to the room for breakfast and took her.

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After breakfast and self-restraint, Jelita meets Mrs Caca in the study. As usual every week Jelita had to take school allowance and transport money for the next week.

"Dark ... You've been there for a week, any complaints?" ask Mrs Caca while writing something.

"No foster mom, there I'm fine. Jelita was happy, everyone there was very nice," Jelita replied.

"Thank God if you enjoy studying there. Now sign here, and here's the same pocket money for your transport," said Mrs Caca, handing over a book to sign and some money.

Jelita accepted it too. "Yes mother, thank you," then signed the book and gave it back to Mrs Caca.

"Jelita, it's Sunday. Don't you have any activities?" ask Mrs Caca.

"Hm ... No Mom, all the PR I've been working on. Mostly I help Bi Sari later, do you need anything?" reply to Jelita and ask.

Madam Caca sighed. "Look Jelita, today Mother there is a regular schedule to the salon for body care. But unfortunately I can not go there because there are guests who want to come here. He also insisted on meeting with Mom and Michael" Mrs Caca replied.

Jelita fell silent, What is Floren she thought.

"Mother has paid the maintenance fee before and unfortunately the schedule can not be delayed and if canceled the money also can not be returned. So --" Madame Caca fell silent and looked at Jelita.

"So what's Mom?" ask Jelita.

"So Jelita you're the one who replaced Mom go there, yes" said Mrs Caca.

Jelita was surprised. "W-what? Melita ... Hem kesalon?" jelita asked so clumsyly and Madame Caca immediately nodded off for sure.

"Yes you're the one who took Mom there, yes" replied Mrs Caca.

Jelita just scratched her head, feeling strange if she went to the salon. This was his first time going to a place where the rich people spent so much money just on body and face care.

But looking at Madame Caca who had asked him sincerely Jelitapun could not refuse him.

"Alright Mother then," replied Jelita and Madame Caca immediately widened her smile. He then called the beauty salon employee to tell him if he could not come and Jelita was the one who would replace him to do the treatment there.

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