
"Jasmine stepson... Jasmine stepson..."
"Haha. Stepson."
"Jasmine's father had many wives. Wu..."
Jasmine's friends compactly bully Jasmine. They were even singing a yel-yel.
They knew that fact from their teacher. At that time Sinta was teaching about family names consisting of Father, Mother, Grandpa, Grandma and others. But the discussion of Sinta even widened to Stepmother. And Sinta also exemplifies Jasmine as the stepson of her mother. Not until there, Sinta also told that Jasmine's father had many wives.
At first the children did not know what a stepmother was, but Sinta explained it in detail.
After hearing the material from Sinta, of course Jasmine came to mind. He was confused, who is this child? So she asks Arini what a stepmother is. Because Jasmine did not want to directly ask to the point, so she pretended not to know about the stepmother. But actually he already knew.
"Hey stepson!"
"Stepboy don't cry, dong!"
The voices are still simple. The deafening ears of Jasmine.
"Stop! You're evil!" Jasmine screamed back at the voice of her friends who were like a wasp.
"Step boy, weekk." A thick-bodied boy scoffed while clasping his tongue. Jasmine was eager to pull the tongue so that she could no longer speak.
Sinta who heard the noise from inside the class, immediately entered the class. "What's this about? You guys are making a fuss!" Saying no sweetness at all.
"We're making Jasmine aware that she's a stepson. His father had many wives" said a girl sitting in the back corner.
"Std... Already have. Let it. That's Papa Jasmine's right. Many wives are not wrong." Instead of calming with good language, Sinta even seemed to be pumping her students.
Jasmine who heard that could only fall silent. Her friends were busy laughing at her.
"Let's start the lesson. But before that we have to pray first. Go Huda! Lead his do'a!" say Sinta.
Huda started dreaming of a do'a. Then the lesson was done as usual.
During the lesson, Jasmine could not focus at all. He was upset with his friends. Also annoyed with Sinta who looks like provoking.
***
This schoolhouse Jasmine was picked up by Anis using her online motorcycle taxi. Arini is on duty, while Leon has a meeting with an important client.
"Well, Miss Jasmine why is her face wrinkled?" ani asked as she walked with Jasmine to the side of the road, so it was easy to meet the taxi driver who would pick them up.
"Bude promise not to tell Mama or Papa, okay?"
"Yes. What's the matter exactly?" asked Ani curiously.
"Said Mommy Sinta, Jasmine stepdaughter Mama Arini. He said again, Papa's wife is a lot. Keep the classmates all teasing Jasmine stepson," said Jasmine as she wiped her tears using the back of her hand. Unknowingly the girl was crying.
Ani steps hugging Jasmine tightly. In his heart he cursed Sinta the bastard. It could be that Dajjal woman became a kindergarten teacher. Damaging the morals of the nation.
"Miss Jasmine, stepdaughter or not that doesn't matter. The important thing is that Mama Arini loves Miss Jasmine with all her heart. Miss Jasmine dear is also with Mama Arini?" ask Ani. He squatted down to align his height with Jasmine.
"So Miss Jasmine should be grateful. There are many Mama Mama out there who do not love their children. Even their own children are thrown away." After saying that Ani cursed herself. He might be able to talk like this in toddlers.
"Disposed of?"
Anis hesitated. He regretted poisoning the brains of young children with this kind of sadistic information.
"If Papa's about a lot of wives, that's okay. As long as Papa can be fair to all, Papa is innocent. Papa is not like that now. So the point is, Miss Jasmine don't listen to those people. If they keep bullying, ignore it! Because if Miss Jasmine lives, they'll be happy." Ani said at length.
It seemed like Jasmine understood what Ani was saying. His face was no longer tight.
"Good, Bude. Jasmine won't be serving them anymore."
Just as Jasmine finished saying her promise, the online taxi Ani had sent came. They also returned home using an online taxi.
Usually Ani will travel using Leon's motorbike, but the bike is in service. The only one in the house is Arini's car. Anis, unlike Retno, cannot drive a car. Therefore he decided to ride the ojek online.
***
"Who are you looking for, Mommy?" Leon scolds Arini who is looking for someone.
Once knowing Leon's presence, Arini immediately reviewed Leon's arm slowly. He was looking for Leon. Because of work this time Leon said he would pick her up at the airport.
Without saying anything else Arini immediately pulled Leon's hand towards the parking lot. After arriving at the car, Arini invites Leon to buy a five-foot snack.
"Buy cilor, cimol same cilok, dong!" arini said while putting on the seat belt.
"Ready, Miss. Let's just look at the side of the road, yeah! You look left, I see right" Leon suggested.
"Okay, ready!"
After walking a kilometer, they found the seller they were looking for. Luckily the trader sold all the menus mentioned by Arini. So they do not need to look for many traders to buy the three menus.
An hour later they arrived home. As soon as they set foot inside the house, the two were immediately greeted with Joseph and Jasmine. It turns out that the two children had not slept even though it was night. It's already around the clock at night.
"You want snacks, don't you?" asked Arini while carrying plastic containing food that he had bought.
"You.." cried Jasmine and Joseph compactly.
"Wulan, please take the dishes, huh?" said Arini while giving the package to Wulan.
"Good, Mom." Wulan immediately took the package and brought it to the kitchen. He soon returned to the middle room.
"Let's eat!" Arini offers both children and her ART. The three of them who already know the nature of Arini, immediately ate the snacks. But they still know themselves, they don't eat much. Just tasting. Because if they do not eat soon, then Arini will not stop offering.
"Yes..." Joseph thrust the pierced cimol at Arini. He wants to feed his mother.
"Duh duh duh... Smart kid. Here it is." Here." Arini crouched down and aligned her height with Joseph. He then took a bribe from his son.
"Where's Papa made?" Leon Protest.
"It." It was Jasmine's turn to feed her father.