I Love You My Step Mother
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Alfira FOV

"Once Ma'am, the story," she explained at length, her voice also slightly shook.

"Heah ... " Kuhela breathed rough while twitching my forehead temple.

Hearing Rara's words gave me a headache. Instead of chasing achievements, these unstable girls are even male wrestlers. But, when I see a child being bullied, I feel full. It is not appropriate for someone to get bullying.

I admit, Andrian's figure is the dream of girls. Besides being handsome, smart, talented the child is also kind-hearted. However, it was a pity why did he have to get a super spoiled, haughty and childish girl like Siska?

"Yes already Ra. Later after from the room Mom, you wear a jacket I have just a mother, because your uniform is dirty there is a former avocado juice, difficult to remove," I said while handing my cream sweater to him.

Rara received my jacket after that she immediately put it on. "Pass on your body apparently."

"Is it because of Rara's constriction, Mom? How the size of the jacket can fit Rara's body?" ask her with a sullen look.

I raised an astonished eyebrow, folded my arms around my chest. "Are you mocking Mother's oversized body?" I pretended to be so bad for him.

Rara nodded after hearing my words. "Bu-not that, ma'am. I mean Rara, Rara's body shouldn't be this big, let alone Rara's still a teenager."

Seeing her frantic, funny-looking face made me laugh. "Hahaha, I wasn't mad at you, I was just kidding." I patted her shoulder. "Was the big mother?"

"No, I mean Rara Ibu slim for the size of women the age of Mother. The problem is, Rara is still a teenager, but Rara's body is already a bulge." Rara snorted, she still looked at her body shape.

"Maybe your growth is fast times, Ra." I grin.

The girl was singing her pink lips. "Kirain Rara, I'm angry with Rara. Rara did not mean ...."

"Yes, I understand."

A few seconds later Rara lowered her head again, occasionally biting her slightly quivering lower lip. It was like holding back a cry.

"Why?"

"Rara was afraid to meet Siska and her friends, Mom."

"Later Siska let Mother take care of her, you don't have to be afraid of her," I said soothingly as I stroked her shoulders gently. He nodded.

"Tomorrow Rara's jacket, give it back, Mom."

I gave a warm smile. "No hurry, Ra. Just relax."

Rara stood up. "Rara said goodbye, Mom. Thanks." I nodded slowly.

***

Bell goes home to this school, I have a plan to nag the super spoiled judes girl, the granddaughter of the foundation's owner. It should be the duty of Mr. Agus as a teacher of BK, but he wants to always look for safety. The reason, Mr. Agus does not want to be fired from the job. He thought of his family to be endowed, a dilemma indeed.

Although Siska is a proud and arrogant teenager because her family owns the place where I teach, I will not be daunted. I will not discriminate children just because of their status. If he's wrong, yes, it's wrong.

I'm just a bitch. Why can a child with high social status be immune to the law in this school? Said fellow teacher, parents of Siska gang friends are relations and donors to his family, the owners of this foundation. Is that going to ruin my life? No. gabe.

The door of room BK sounded knocked from outside. I guess if the person in the doorway is her. Last afternoon I had the girl meet me in the BK room.

"Lake in!"

The door slowly opened, confidently and facefully as he entered and sat himself in the chair facing me.

"What's up, Mom?" The child's carriage was so calm, didn't he know what I meant to call him?

I looked at him sharply. "Why are you bully Rara?" ask me without a stale base.

Siska looked away, turning cold. "I hate. He's making trouble with me."

"Listen to Siska. I don't like you treating people like that. That's called bullying. And it can be fatal to a child's psychologically, you know?!" I snore a little angry.

"Siska kelp, Mom. Rara bravely decetin Ka Andrian. Siska doesn't like it!" he said by grinning.

Now the oriental girl was looking at me sharply. "Ish Mother! if Andrian is captured how?!" His tone was high, which irritated me.

"If he loves you, there's no way he's cheating on you!" as if breathing out.

The boy crossed both arms around his chest. "Siska doesn't like it, Rara. Point!"

Taking a deep breath, I turned the eyeballs off guard. "If you're still like this, Auntie and Andrian's father won't approve of you as Andrian!" threaten him. Actually, it's just a prank.

Siska looked surprised to hear my words just now. His eyes were wide, his mouth open.

"Ko ... That auntie, anyway?" His voice is starting to soften now.

"Why? Although stepmother but, I'm still her mother." I smiled grinning. For a moment he was silent.

"Sorry to Rara, or end your relationship?"

"L-yes, huh!" He turned back his face. Is he not willing? Bodo time! What is clear is that I am happy to work on it, it turns out that it is also my threat.

"Yes promise?"

"Yes," he replied ogah-ogahan impressed ketus.

After the conversation with that tense atmosphere, Siska got up from the chair. Without a word or saying excuse me he left. It's very disrespectful.

***

Fried banana, be my snack and Mas Reza tonight. In the TV room, Mas Reza was seen seriously watching a political talk show. Politics is interesting to him, but not to me. I don't know, I'm sick of talking about politics. Many two-faced officials, dynastic politics and imagery.

"Andrian, send me here, Mah. Get together with us." Without getting sidetracked from the TV screen, Mas Reza told me.

"Let me go to his room, I have something to talk to him about" I said. I happen to have a plan to tell Siska her boyfriend's rottenness. Perhaps Andrian can change Siska's negative behavior.

"You guys bring the fried banana, maybe he wants to."

"Mas, you want more?"

"Udah full."

Rise up from the sofa and bring a plate of fried bananas, I walked upstairs to his room. When I opened the door, and stepped in, Andrian looked back with a charming smile.

"Andrian, fried banana," I said as I put it on the nightstand.

I spread my eyes around. This is the first time I entered his room. Looks clean and neat. Besides being handsome, Andrian apparently likes cleanliness. What a perfect guy.

I slowly approached, standing beside him. "Mother bother, huh?"

"Ah not ko. What's up?"

"mrs ... About your girlfriend Siska." I'm lip smacking. "Mom doesn't like her behavior, just because Rara approached you, she bullied Rara."

Quiescent. Andrian did not respond. He even looked at me. My feelings are starting to get weirdly stared at like that. I took a look from him.

"You can nasehatin him, right? He must have told you that same thing."

I gasped when I felt a hand grab my left hand. With a frown, my reflexes looked back at him.

"A-what's up, Dri?"  I suddenly stammered, and was nervous. Bizarrely.

I felt the grip of his fingers on my finger, and I don't know why I even returned it. Automatically our fingers are now interlocked.

"Mom's hands are soft."

I'm mute! Grasped by it, there was a sense of warmth radiating to the heart. I don't understand, what is this feeling?

Without me noticing, for a moment we were both fixated in silence and awkwardness.