My girlfriend's my Stepdaughter
Weddings

Arumi moves to the rhythm of the music, he makes some choreographic movements for his students. A pair of eyes peeked at him between the slightly open door.

He looked at Arumi who moved around and jumped to make beautiful art movements according to the beat of the music. He smiled, then left the place. Soon a group of children entered the room, to train with Arumi.

After training, Arumi tidied up the equipment, unplugging the flash from the speaker.

Plok..luck..

I heard someone clapping from the door.

Arumi looked over and frowned.

"Cool! I just remembered you were the world champion in the dancing competition a few years ago." He said as he squatted closer to Arumi.

"Heh, you're the young man who was the victim of that brawl yesterday right!"

"Yes. Thank you for helping me."

"Then, my money back!" Said Arumi frankly.

"Are the salaries here less substantial?" Sneaky.

"It's none of your business!" Reply Arumi.

"I know the dance teacher's fee here is good, there is even a livelihood."

"Then what are you doing here?" Ask Arumi.

"I want to fight again, I'm sure this time, you'll lose!" The young man flash the flash to the speaker.

"Look at it!"

Arumi and the young man stood facing each other, then the young man started making breakdancing-like moves, and ended up challenging Arumi to avenge her.

Arumi repeated the movements of the young man, then was eventually given a modification, making it more pleasing to the eye.

Then the young man returned, followed by Arumi.

They collided with each other choreographed movements, attracting the newly completed class interested in seeing and entering the room approaching them.

Arumi and the young man danced back and clapped and boisterous screams from the people watching.

Finally Arumi ended the dance with contemporary ballet combined with hip hop, and the young man just stared at her panting.

The people watching cheered and applauded for Arumi.

Arumi smiled as she lowered her head in thanks.

The young man picked up his flash, and left the space, passing through the crowd cuckooingly.

"Wow... Brother Arumi is cool..!" Shouted some dance students praising him and applauded.

Arumi passed by while smiling from the room. He headed to the dressing room, then left the building where he taught dance.

***

Arriving at his uncle's house, there were two cars parked in the yard, apparently there were guests.

Arumi went into the house.

"Oh, come here, Rumi, meet Mr. Haris." His uncle called him and introduced him to his guests.

"Hmmm.." Mr. Haris looked at Arumi from top to bottom. Then smile.

"He's young, it's appropriate to accompany you sir." Said Uncle Arumi.

"Okay, I agree!" He answered while shaking his uncle's hand.

"What does this mean Om, Auntie?" Ask her Uncle and Aunt.

"Rumi, you will be TuanHaris' wife." Reply uncle.

"What..??!" Pekik Arumi shocked.

"No, I don't want to!!" Arumi screamed and walked into her room, closing and locking her up.

He was crying in his room. He lamented his fate this time. Why should he marry the old man? Why not just Gisel?

"Rumi..?" Aunt knocked on her bedroom door.

Arumi lazily got out of her bed, and opened the door.

He sat on the lip of his bed, followed by his aunt sitting next to him.

"Rumi, I'm sorry Auntie. But this is what's best for you." Say Aunt.

"Best for me?" Asked Arumi astonishedly looking at his aunt.

"You know, we're in trouble right now. Company Om and your papa almost collapsed. Mr. Haris promised to help us."

"Why not Gisel?"

"Gisel's still in school. Mr. Haris won't. He chose you himself." Reply Aunty.

"Just calm down, Om will take care of everything after you get married to Mr. Haris." Entertain Aunt while stroking Arumi's back.

Arumi sobbed in tears considering her future. Her dream of going to school dancing where her mother used to be buried deep inside.

He misses his Mom Papa. Aunt hugged him. Calm down Arumi who was still crying.

"Have rested first. Tomorrow Auntie get everything ready. Your wedding day is done." Whisper Aunt.

"Is that so fast? Then my job?" Ask Arumi.

"After you become Mrs Haris, you don't have to work anymore, Rumi." Reply Aunty.

"You rest! Aunt stay yes." Said Aunt, standing up leaving Arumi alone in her room.

Bibi does not know, if Uncle actually has a debt with Mr. Haris, then sells Arumi to pay his debts, he says if Arumi is still kinyis-kinyis and virgin. Then Papa Arumi's company is also being controlled by himself, but did not tell Bibi everything. He lied because Uncle knew, Auntie is very dear to Arumi.

Mr. Haris was a cold and iron-handed man, Uncle was very afraid of him. Uncle owed a lot to cover the operational costs of the company that had actually collapsed, then by cunningly controlling the company Papa Arumi.

However, eventually his uncle had to hand over his own company to Mr. Haris and his virgin nephew. Because Mr. Haris only wants something like that.

His daughter Gisel is still in school, and he doesn't want her to be the target of Mr. Haris' emotions if she's irritated and angry.

***

Uncle and Aunt prepare for Mr. Haris and Arumi's wedding. They were married religiously in a restaurant. Only the family of the uncle and the witness in the event. After the wedding is over, Arumi is immediately taken to Mr. Haris' house. Arumi brought all the things that were in her uncle's house.

On the way Arumi can only cry without making a sound. He was just a driver who didn't talk much. Arumi stared at the streets with an empty mind. His life felt like it was not excited.

Why does he have to endure everything? He wanted to scream and call Papa and his mother for help. However, it must be in vain.

Finally the car took him to a magnificent house with a spacious courtyard. Arumi looked at the house while wiping her tears.

"It's up to Mom." The driver said as he opened the car door for Arumi.

Arumi got out of the car while looking around her. He looked in amazement at the house.

The driver took Arumi's suitcase out of the trunk and took her inside the house. Arumi followed the driver from behind.

They were greeted by three servants in the house.

"Bu, meet Mbok Darmi, Minten, and Surti. Then I'm Bejo." Said the driver introduced himself and the three maids in the house. They smiled while greeting Arumi.

The first impression that Arumi felt they were all good.

"Don't call Mom, I'm still young." Arumi Pinta.

"Good ma'am, uh.. Ma'am." Answer Bejo.

"Yes, I'll take you to Arumi's room." Surti said while pointing to the top floor.

"Come on Jo, help lift the suitcase up!" Surti Pinta.

Arumi follows Surti up to the second floor, followed by Bejo who faithfully brought Arumi goods.

The mansion has many rooms, Arumi is still a bit confused, she hopes not to forget her room later.

They stopped in front of the door, Surti opened the door, then they entered the room.

Bejo put the suitcase on the floor near the wardrobe made of teak wood.

"This is Arumi's room." Surti Bright.

"Then Mr Haris is here too?" Arumi asked confusedly, as there seemed to be no male items in the room.

"The Father's room is downstairs, near his study." Answer Surti.

"So we're not roommates?" Ask Arumi innocently.

"I don't know Ma'am, because of Mr.'s message, this is a room for Ms. Rumi, his new wife." Surti answered politely.

Arumi just nodded. "Yes already, thank you. I want to rest first." Arumi. Then Bejo and Surti left the room and closed the door.

Arumi looked at her big room. The size is about one-third the area of his Uncle's house, his bed alone is the largest size, with a foam of goose feathers that are very smooth as possible, he thought.

Arumi went to her bathroom, she opened the door, and stunned by the contents, the bathroom with the bathtub.

"Wow." he exclaimed in admiration

Then he walked towards the small room, there was a rack of shelves filled with bags and some dresses.

"Maybe it's to keep a collection of bags, shoes, and dresses." Arumi Mumbled.

Then he opened his closet, it was still empty. He opened his suitcase, and put his clothes in the closet.

After all, he cleaned his body, after he finished staring at his body without a thread in front of the mirror.

He let out a long sigh, imagining the moment Mr. Haris touched his body. He felt disgusted for a moment and shuddered amusedly. How fast someone who deserves to be called father for him, suddenly drifting.

Arumi quickly dried her body, then put on her clothes so that her bad thoughts did not happen.

Then he came out of the room to go around exploring the big house.