As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 64. Mrs Berta's plan.

On Campus.

The condition of Jelita who was sick made Michael not focus on learning. His mind was always on Jelita at home.

"It's noon, has he eaten and taken medicine" Michael murmured in his heart. The man immediately reached into a flat object in the pocket of his jeans and contacted someone.

"Hello, has he eaten and taken any medicine?" michael asked Sister Desi on mobile.

"It's Mr. Michael" replied Sister Desi.

"Good, what is he doing now?" ask Michael back.

"While mopping the floor," replied Sister Desi as she was.

"What!" screeches Michael.

He was wide-eyed and hit the table so hard that he shocked the whole class, including Miss Rosi. "Manget-manget," said Ms. Rosi slowly.

Michael looks unhappy and grumbles himself, it feels like he's coming home soon to tie Jelita so as not to wander around.

"He's sick, why do the housework. No one forbids him to do all that! There's where he is, give him your cell phone. I want to talk to him right now!" Michael ruled and spoke like a boss.

"Well I'll find him first," replied Sister Desi, then looked for Jelita to give her the phone and while waiting, Michael left class for a moment, headed to the park so he could freely talk to Jelita later.

Meanwhile, Floren follows Michael secretly, wondering who Michael is talking to.

"Don't let him talk to the rascal" murmured Floren, then hid behind a big tree and eavesdropped on Michael's conversation.

Upon arrival at the park Michael immediately asked a variety of questions and also scolded Jelita.

"Hey, did your brain get water! Already know you're sick, why not just rest in a mattress!" michael told Jelita on his cell phone.

"I've done well" Jelita replied briefly, clearly and concisely.

Michael massaged his temple. "You are not obedient at all, you have a fever. If it is good, at least take a break or two, instead of doing homework. Hey remember .. That's not your job. The housework has become Maid's work there. Why do you bother."

"You're a puffer, I can't sleep and I'm not used to naps either!"

Michael snorted in annoyance. "Oh so you can't sleep yeah ... Hem, well, then I'll go home right now and fuck you right away. Do you want that?"

Jelita gulped her saliva rough. "You're crazy, you shitty guy!" snapped Jelita then decided on the call unilaterally.

Tut tut

"Hey hello! Hey Jelita! I still want to talk to you! ... "

"Ck! Siaaal, how dare he disconnect such a call. Just watch out for him, I'll force him to rest when he's home."

Michael frowned, bending his face many times. He punched the air around him, feeling dissatisfied if the girl had not obeyed his orders.

However, Michael's anger soon subsided, his two eyes becoming faint. He smiled and looked at the wallpaper on his phone screen.

He took a long breath. "True Jelita, I have gone mad. I've been crazy about you."

Michael smiled as he continued to look at photos of himself and Jelita on the screen of his phone. Then he went out of the park and headed into the classroom.

Meanwhile Floren was fixated and did not expect what his own ears had heard.

"So, right. That woman, she's Jelita." Floren damaged his hair and tightly gripped the tree trunk in front of him.

His blood boiled even more, as he recalled the events of a few days ago, when he visited Michael's house.

"So, the woman he kissed was him ... Aarkh!" Floren kicked whatever was in front of him, he felt annoyed when he remembered the incident.

Both of his eyes reddened while holding back the turbulent anger in the heart.

"Heh, you cheap chick!" Floren clenched tightly onto his palm. He also felt astonished and confused, thinking about how Jelita could be in the Chandra Putra Mansion.

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Wijaksana Mansion.

After college Floren immediately looking for his mother, he stepped foot very quickly with his breath that continues to stir.

"Mommy!" said Floren then sat down beside Mrs Berta. He cut and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Mrs Berta who was doing facial treatment was, delaying her activities for a moment.

"Mommy, the only person who can hurt my heart is Mike, and the one who always makes me hot is Jelita" Floren said, throwing anything in any direction.

Madam Berta blinked her eyelids many times, feeling puzzled by her daughter's remark. "Michael and Jelita. What's that supposed?" mumbled Mrs Berta in heart.

"Darling, what are you talking about? Try to explain everything slowly and in more detail same Mami. Mami did not understand at all," said Mrs Berta while confirming the position of the mask on her face.

Floren sighed, then explained everything that happened to his mother. About who the woman was in Michael's house, and about all the confusion.

"Mommy, I don't understand how she lived there, Mike's house! He also lived with his extended family Mike for quite a while. And it's not just that that I don't understand" Floren said, pausing his words.

"What is that, baby?" ask Mrs Berta curious.

Floren took out a picture of Jelita from her bag and gave it to Madame Berta.

"The photo of who is this dear, very beautiful," asked Mrs Berta while looking at the photo of Jelita.

"The woman Mami saw was the woman I told Mami about long ago, the one who stole Mike from me. The woman who made me cry and stole my place in that house" Floren replied.

"Yes but who is he?" ask Mrs Berta back.

"He is Jelita!" floren said with rage.

"What!" peeking Madam Berta did not believe Floren's words, she looked more sharply at the girl's face in the photo and then looked back at Floren's face.

Floren nodded. "Yes Mami, that's right. She is Jelita, the cheesy cranky, the ugly and the ugly one," Floren replies.

"But how can you be so beautiful?" mrs Berta said she did not understand.

Floren. "That's what I don't understand Mam, how she can change so differently in such a short time."

Madam Berta was silent as if thinking of something, she began to understand with everything that happened. "Mamy knows why it all happened."

"What does Mamy know?" ask Floren curiously.

"Mami believes Jelita is her personal foster child Mrs Caca" replied Mrs Berta.

"Personal foster children, what does that mean?" ask Floren back.

"Dearly, the private foster child of Madam Caca is the same as other foster children and what distinguishes it is, if the foster child of the foundation is held by the foundation, and if the foster child is private, and if the foster child is private, then he himself immediately holds that responsibility." explained Mrs Berta.

"I don't understand at all, all I know is one thing, which is that all their foster children are the same. Same tough guy!" ketus answer.

Madam Berta clucked in annoyance. "Already if you don't understand also not what, which obviously can be an advantage for us."

"What are Mommy's advantages?" ask Floren to get closer.

Madam Berta smiled. "Honey, that big foundation has weird rules. The rule is that foster children should not date or bind special relationships with the foundation's founding children or other foster children."

"So?" Floren knitted both of his eyebrows.

"Yes so if Jelita is right is the foster child of Mrs Caca and if she is right is having a special relationship with Michael, then they could get a case and it'll make their foundation's name tainted."

Floren smiled and began to understand. "So Mommy, what should we do."

"Mamy has a plan" replied Mrs Berta.

"What plan is Mam?" ask Floren.

"Find as much evidence as you can about their forbidden love affair. Once evidence is gathered, Mami will spread the issue into the foundation."

"If the issue succeeds in spreading, there will be noise everywhere. And all the members of the foundation will blame Mrs Caca for all the commotion that is going on in the body of the foundation."

"Heh, Grand Madam, let's see how smart and how strong you are in the face of the powerful waves that will hit your family and your foundation. You will definitely cry and feel down, because you have failed to carry out all your responsibilities and obligations."

"And dear Floren ... If it really happens, then enter the family and try to act as well as possible to take their heart. Because Mamy's convinced they'll see you as the savior of their family's reputation" Mrs Berta said at length.

Floren smiled smirk and looked at Madam Berta's face. "Well, Mommy, I understand."

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