Lover From the 9th Century Season 1 & 2

Lover From the 9th Century Season 1 & 2
My Stepfather


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My day-to-day life was pretty good when it was just me and my mom. We live happily without one thing. My mom's selling is getting better. She also has a lot of money and jewelry. Until one day decided to change the bamboo room of the house into a brick.


Mama hired several craftsmen to replace the bamboo room. The answer term is 'slow'. The gedhek house (from woven bamboo) was gradually dismantled. So that my mom and I don't get cold at night. But we decided to sleep in a wasp (kitchen). Goods - stuff we move to wasps.


"While here first yes" said mama


"Yes Ma, our house will be a wall and good" I said


"Yes, our lives can't be left behind with people who have good rice fields, jobs, and departments" said Mama


My mother always looked after my nutrition and my life. Although mama is single parent but her figure can be a father and mother at once for me.


Most houses in my village are still made of bamboo cubicles. Only a few people whose homes have been replaced with brick or stone. The staff works with all their heart. They are our neighbors - our neighbors. They make dough for good construction.


"Mbak Sri cementnya want to run out" said Mr. Min, one of the builders and also as the head of the handyman.


"You bought it, it's the money" said Mama


Mama then handed over several sheets of hundreds of thousands to buy cement and other construction purposes.


A few months later, my house was. I am happy to be able to occupy a much better and decent house compared to my other neighbors who are still bamboo-stained.


"Astungkare, Hyang Widhi our house is ready" said mama


"Yes Ma, do you want to save up?" much


"Surely, the Javanese should not leave his java. Tomorrow you want to ask for help Mbok Meet and some other people to help cook" said mama.


For the Javanese, it is mandatory if after renovating the house must be slack. The tradition in my village is still very thick with Javanese customs. In one saguren group consists of 13 houses. Mama then called and asked my brother who is the customary stakeholder to lead the ceremony.


Sesaji served, is a rooster, rice tumpeng, savory rice, golong rice, sego liwet, shrimp crackers, tempe fried, pea rempeyek, salted fish, and, tonto (made from coconut and tofu made round and then fried).


Do not forget there are vegetables in the form of sambel pecel (made from slices of long beans or chickpeas and raw cabbage, then seasoned coconut milk with young coconut and made spicy sweet). In the sego liwet there are kotosan (boils of leaves Dadap lemongrass and leaves of turi), there are also boiled eggs.


As for the inedible there is setaman flower water, fragrant flower water (later sprinkled throughout the house). The goal is that people who inhabit this house to be peaceful and cool, and free from the interference of supernatural beings.


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My mother decided to remarry with a widower with 2 children.


here is the origin of suffering in my birth and mind**.


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2003 Years.


I'm in 6th grade now, my achievements are pretty good. I always get a class rank. My school savings are also a lot. My friends are learning to ride a motorcycle. But I don't want to ask my mama for a motorbike.


These few days, at my house the arrival of 2 male guests. One man was a friend of my mother's Elementary School (my mother only went to school until grade 2, because my mother suffered from a strange disease and had died (previous chapter). So my mom wanted to send me to graduate SMK.


They seem to want to ask my mom. I had a bad feeling about the man who was going to propose to my mother. I tried to advise and protest against my mother, because I was comfortable living alone with my mother.


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"Ma, don't get married again. I can't love my father, papa. Ada Mas Antong (he's my cousin son from Bude Temu).


Mom then said to me


"You'll soon be Junior High School, High School, you're afraid you can't afford your school. That's why my mom wants to get married again".


While being angry I just put it on and went into my room. In my heart I have always not accepted the presence of that stranger in my house. My feeling is he's the one who will bring disaster not happiness. But, as soon as I saw my mom working hard every day. I became kasian. Mama must wake up early - morning, to the market, ride a bike, and sell around. My mother wanted to marry a man she had never known before.


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That guy comes to my house every time he seduces me. He brought me a lot of toys, dolls, and whatever it was. Even though he was kind to me, my heart still said that man must have a cruel and evil soul.


The wedding day for the man and mom arrived. Although many guests came. I'm still not happy. I sensed a threat that would be ready to torment me (in a soap opera whose name is father and stepmother must be cruel).


Day


"Rara, from today on, you call him by father." orders mama.


I just passed by and then laid my body in the room.


"It seems, Rara has not accepted me to be her father" said Mr. Kasno.


My mother then gave her understanding to her new husband.


"Patience, Mas. He has never had the love of a man. Usually only two lives since Simbok does not exist. So it's only natural that he's still clumsy."


My stepfather's name was Mr. Kasno. He has 2 children from his previous wife, 1 man and 1 woman. I've never met his 2 kids. I hope I won't meet them. Bad feelings haunt me every night. I didn't calm down thinking about my stepfather's presence.


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Flashback a week before the wedding of father and mother.


"Dik, come with me to Jakarta. I'll introduce you to my brothers." take Mr. Kasno with me.


Mama finally agreed to go to Jakarta. I was left at home by myself. This was my first time leaving me alone at home. Even though I was entrusted with Bude. But still I felt like my mom changed. The three of them left with Pak Kasno's daughter.


"Be careful at home, just a week. Ntar if you want to eat at Mbok Meet ya." message mom.


I smiled to see my mother had changed. My feelings are getting more and more certain that something bad will happen with them. Either karma from my mom or stepfather.


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