My girlfriend's my Stepdaughter
The Therapist's Story

That afternoon, Arumi started rehearsing. He felt his feet were better. He began to tiptoe and step like a ballerina.

Mr. Haris finally allowed the room near the pool, where his wife used to practice dancing, to be used by Arumi to practice.

Arumi called the massage therapist back to check on her legs.

Arumi plays classical music to practice the basics of her dance. He spent a song relaxing his leg and body muscles after almost a week of not dancing.

Ploks.plok... Ploc...

The sound of applause was heard from the direction of the door of the room. The therapist had arrived.

"Your dance is so cool!" Praise her while looking in admiration towards Arumi.

"I think Mr. Haris chose you, not the original. You're Bara's daughter, aren't you?" Ask.

"Yes. What's wrong?" Ask Arumi in surprise.

"Mr Haris is a very nice man. I love my family, especially my wife. I've seen it myself all this time. I've been with this family for a long time, and Mr. Haris gave me the capital to open a place for my own therapy. It was all thanks to Mr. Haris' wife's recommendation." The story.

"How do you know Mr. Haris and his wife?"

"Her wife Haris is my mother's employer. Since childhood I have lived with the family of Mr. Haris' wife. They're a rich family in another city, but after the tragedy that befell his family Mr. Haris' wife doesn't want to go back to her house, and chooses to go to dance abroad."

"What tragedy?"

"The family of Mr. Haris' wife was slaughtered by robbers. At that time Haris' wife was 10 years old, and her 15-year-old sister was on vacation to her grandfather's grandmother's house in this city."

"Gosh..!" Arumi was surprised and covered her mouth with her hands. The pain and grief re-emerged, as if he felt what Mr. Haris's wife felt as a child.

"What about the maid over there?" Ask Arumi.

"My mother was also one of the victims, when I was only 6 years old. There were some workers in the family who were victims." Say it while glaring with teary eyes.

"I'm so sorry." Said Arumi while patting the back of the therapist's hand.

"Does Mr Haris's parents have enemies?"

"For that matter I don't know. All I know is that the Madam and her sister stayed with Oma opa for a while, and the Madam decided to go to dance school, and her sister went to boarding school abroad as well. As for me and the remaining servants, there were finally some who came to this town, and some still lived there to take care of the house."

"How did he meet Mr Haris?"

"The family of Mr. Haris lived and grew up in this city. In addition to being a businessman, Mr. Haris's family became officials. Mr. Haris has apparently been in love with the Madam since he first met, in this town. Then they got separated, the madam of the school, and Mr. Haris the school. The dance reunites them after 6 years of separation. They had been teenagers, met, and fell in love. You must know the story continues." The therapist's story is sparkling.

"I don't deserve to be with Mr. Haris. I feel ashamed." Arumi.

"Listen son, Mr. Haris didn't pick you a cup stamp. He may have been watching you all along. Mr. Haris is the Chairman of the City Council. He must have a companion, to avoid public scandal, and a bad image of society. You are young, single, your Papa name belongs to the good family category. Mr. Haris and your father must know each other."

"If my Papa still exists, am I the one he chooses?"

"I don't know. Never mind, we can't turn back time. Just go and enjoy the moment. Mr. Haris is a good man. You will be happy with him." The therapist convinced Arumi.

"Your feet are 99 percent recovered. However, it must be heart. Do not be too forsir your body, because it has not been recovered properly. Drink plenty of milk, to add calcium." He said, advising Arumi.

"Please young mistress."

The therapist left the room. Arumi was pensive, thinking about the story of the Madam. Mom Leon. They still have family here. Arumi became curious about this family.

He wiped his sweat with his towel, then gulped the water in the bottle until half was left. Then he came out of the room.

Leon looked at him from the balcony. Arumi waved at Leon, but Leon immediately turned inside. Arumi frowned not understanding. He'll find out.

Arumi went inside the house, and going up to the second floor to Leon's room, he knocked on the door, no answer. Arumi knocked again, there was no answer, until the umpteenth time, Arumi desperately opened Leon's room.

He stepped into Leon's room, watching his surroundings. Leon is a neat kid. Arumi picked up the textbook lying on the bed, she smiled. Remembering the old school days. It was a wonderful time, which may never happen again.

"Heh.. Why are you here?" Shouted Leon from the direction of the Door.

That instant also Arumi was shocked and turned around.

"I-I don't know, if there's nobody inside." Elak Arumi's.

"You know the ethics of entering someone else's room? I can knock on the door!" Jerky Leon rough.

"I've knocked, but there's no answer." Answer Arumi.

"You don't have an answer, it means there's nobody inside, why did you come in?" Leon was upset.

"I'm just checking if you're okay or.."

"Or what? Sick? Look, if I'm sick, I'm going to the hospital, and I don't need an attention-grabber like you!" Said Leon while pointing at Arumi.

"What do you mean?" Ask Arumi loudly.

"Don't expect, you can rule this house like the Madam in this place! And don't expect to rule over our family's possessions!" He said rudely while pushing Arumi's body against the wall of the room.

"I'm not like that Leon. Really am! I don't want to be your Papa's wife either! He chose me, ask him himself!" Arumi replied with annoyance.

"Then what are you doing there?" He pointed outside to his mother's room, which was visible from the window.

"Mr Haris lent it, not to give it to me! So that I can freely practice, if anyone wants to study privately with me. Because I was a dancing teacher. Actually he put me in the upper room, but the room was small." Arumi stared intently at Leon.

"Then you still work at that school?"

"Yes, still. However, my schedule must be adjusted to the schedule of your Papa, who has now become the Chairman of the city council." Answer Arumi.

Leon's eyes weren't all that bad, and his face wasn't fierce anymore.

He looked at Arumi inside. Arumi's chest thumped fiercely as she looked at Leon's gaze. I don't know, Leon's face always danced in his head. Especially when he had a relationship with Mr. Haris, who was in Arumi's shadow was Leon's face. Arumi liked the young man.

Leon brought his body closer to Arumi, near... Very close, making Arumi more wrong behavior, he just closed his eyes resigned.

"There are dried leaves in your hair." Said Leon while showing a sheet of dried leaves in his hand. Then back away, making room for Arumi.

"Yes, I'll just go out, don't forget to come down to eat downstairs." Arumi reminded.