Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Don't Go, Beautiful Brother! (REVISED)

Currently, Queensha is sitting on a long sofa in the living room of Wijaya Kusuma's residence. Across from the woman was Ghani who was sitting while staring with a peeking gaze as if looking for something in the interlocutor. Both of them were silent, there were no words that could speak from their mouths.

"Tell me what really happened? How do you know Aurora, my daughter?" Ghani's heavy voice broke the silence between them. The eyes of the man stared straight ahead at the figure of the oriental-faced woman just like him.

Queensha twists the slightly dirty tip of the white shirt as it accidentally hits the asphalt while saving Aurora. For some reason, the aura of the man in front of him was so firm and the look in his eyes was so sharp that it made the woman feel intimidated.

"Some time ago when I was waiting for an online ojek, accidentally saw your daughter was about to cross the road. But apparently, from the right appeared one unit of four-wheeled vehicles speeding towards the daughter of the Father. Because I couldn't bear it, I ventured to help him. I don't know if the little boy being helped is your daughter" Queensha said with a bow. He did not dare to look at the face because the look in Ghani's eyes was like an eagle.

"You sure you didn't know that the little boy who was saved was my daughter?" tanya Ghani is full of questions. He did not simply believe the words delivered by Queensha. Queensha could have just made up a story for him to feel sorry for and accepted the woman to work at the home of her parents as a babysitter.

Queensha answered, "Relatedly, sir! I swear on the graves of my parents."

The mood suddenly quiet. There was no response from the oriental-faced man in front of him. Queensha only realized the meaning of the question Ghani asked him.

Queensha raised his head slowly. Little by little her beautiful face was facing across.

"Don't say .. if you are suspicious if I take advantage of the situation to attract sympathy with the purpose of being accepted to work here." I don't know why Queensha could have thought that.

A faint smile fell on Ghani's lips. He folded his hands in front of his chest with his legs crossed. "Your guess is just right. Who knows, you already know if the school where my daughter studied will hold a race at your workplace, then you follow Aurora and find the right time to attract all our sympathy. Moreover, before you have contacted the housekeeper, you can ask for a photo of Aurora without my knowledge."

Queensha just shook her head. Gosh, how could this guy be so narrow-minded? Boro-boro wants to observe one by one the face of my customers, is wong I was busy serving them to and fro. What a weird guy! grunts in the heart.

"Sir, I really need this job, but that does not mean you can accuse me at will. I really didn't know that the little boy I helped was the one I was going to foster, really!" The index and middle fingers of Queensha were raised into the air, forming the letter V. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ms. Tina, whether I asked her to give you a picture of your daughter or not." Queensha tries to convince Ghani.

"If thieves nag me, prison's full, miss!" Ghani said by emphasizing every sentence spoken on his lips.

Take a deep breath. Queensha felt she wasn't supposed to be in that house. He should have been gone since Ghani kicked him out a while ago.

"It's up to you to believe or not. However, you know, if I'm not the type of cunning and petty woman who will justify all kinds of ways to get what you want." Queensha rose from his current position. A brown map he tightly wrapped. "If there's nothing else to ask, I'll excuse you. Good afternoon!"

Queensha draped a sling bag between her shoulders and armpits, then walked away leaving Ghani still staring at her. The woman no longer cared about the job vacancies Lulu offered her.

The pace of pentofel shoes echoed in the corner of the room. With a steady step, Queensha walked towards the golden-white door leaf. Too long to be under the same roof makes the emotions in the woman more turbulent.

Try to stay in the restaurant, maybe his habit will not be like this. Even my money is not in vain. Queensha monologues, regrets her own decision.

A loud voice that sounded full of worry managed to make Queensha stop the swing of her steps. With a thin smile he tried to carve on his lips like a cherry, he turned his body and put his knees on the floor.

"Because it's over, you have to go home, baby." Queensha stroked Aurora's long hair.

"So Beautiful Sister here did not play with Rora, huh? Why, Brother? Rora brought Teddy to play with us." Aurora points her beloved teddy bear in front of Queensha.

The little round-eyed girl thought that Queensha had come to her grandmother's house to accompany her to play. He rushes upstairs to pick up a cream-colored teddy bear and show it to Queensha in the hope that they can play together.

"No, Honey. Sister here there is only need to be with your Papa, but now my brother's business is done. So you have to go home."

Aurora shook her head, her eyes back in tears. "No want! Beautiful sister can't go home! Big Brother is booby here with Rora and Papa." The long-haired little girl in two braids whined while pulling Queensha's hand, her petite body moved along.

Queensha looked at Ghani who was still frozen in place. I don't know what was on the man's mind, but it seems that the handsome doctor was thinking hard when he saw the interaction between Aurora and Queensha.

"No way, darling. Sister has her own house so can not stay here," refused Queensha smooth. To be honest he could not break the feeling of the little girl before him.

"But Rora wants Big Brother Beautiful here. Rora doesn't want to be left by Beautiful Brother." The little girl began to sob, rubbing her eyes. Her beautiful face was wet with tears.

Queensha' heart felt like it was being crushed by an invisible hand when he saw a circle of tears falling across Aurora's face. The woman's chest was tight as if a large chunk of rock had hit her.

God, why does my heart hurt so much when I see this little girl crying. What the hell is going on with me? ask Queensha in your heart.

Ghani, who could not bear to see her beloved daughter crying, held Aurora and carried the body away from the young woman in front of her. "You can go now and never come here again!" the sign firmly.

"No way, Big Brother can't leave here! I want to be with Big Brother!" raung Aurora in Ghani's arms. He muttered and tried to get off the sling as he watched Queensha slowly leave the living room. "Papa, I want to be with Beautiful Brother. Don't tell Big Brother to leave, Pa!"

"Honey, Papa will find another brother yes, to be a friend of Rora. But you have to be quiet first, you can't cry." Ghani tries to persuade Aurora. But his efforts were in vain. Aurora still continued to cry roaring while calling Queensha.

Ghani is overwhelmed as Aurora's body becomes increasingly rebellious. He had just seen his little daughter go berserk just because of a foreign woman.

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