My girlfriend's my Stepdaughter
Who's He?

Arumi kept shouting, tapping the count and going around checking the movements of her protege. The competition counts the days again.

This is his last session, after this will be Leon's entourage and his friends.

After the session, the children went one by one goodbye leaving Arumi who was still in the class.

He drank from his bottle. Then he looked at his own face in the mirror. Sweat soaked his body, he wiped it with his white towel.

His face looks tired, but he strives for the spirit always, especially when teaching his students

Leon and his friend entered the room, while Arumi was practicing a movement.

Leon and his friend trained hard. Any less true or not in accordance with the standards of the Arumi dance movement, then a punch will be given by Arumi.

Movement by movement they do something Arumi's message.

Leon and his friend train hard to prepare some battles to fill the void.

About two hours they practiced. Arumi is amazed by the spirit of Leon and his friends practicing. They never complain, although sometimes Arumi snapped or reprimanded.

Arumi applauded them all. As a closing exercise. They dance with Arumi. Arumi hums her body in rhythm with the song, along with Leon and his friends, and they do a tos after dancing. The sweat drenched everything in the room. But their faces look happy.

Their boisterous voices discussed the training session earlier. Several times Arumi gave advice, and occasionally praised them about the rehearsal that night. Especially Dito, has a lot of progress in the ability to dance, improvise dance movements and not monotonous. For others, Arumi advised to maintain stamina and the quality of their movements are already good.

"If anyone doesn't understand, can you ask me?" Arumi said while looking one by one at the boy.

"Miss, do you ever feel scared when you're on stage?" Ask a friend of Leon's.

Arumi smiled at the question.

"I used to feel fear during my first appearance on the city-level championship stage. After that I didn't feel it. Even during my performance in the international championship, I also did not feel afraid or nervous. I tried to conquer my own fears. The key is yourself! If you feel confident and capable, then that is what will happen, never think of victory, but dance from your heart. Every move you make, make it life! Tell a story in each of your dances and make all those who witness as if they were part of your dance."

Finished Arumi recounted her experience, they fell silent and in amazement looked at Arumi.

Leon gives a round of applause for Arumi, followed by another friend of his.

"We want Miss Rumi to be our coach!" Pinta Bin's.

"I can only help you for a while." Arumi subtly refused Bin's request.

"Miss, I really want you to train us!" Say someone else.

"Yes, I'm the same!" Dito Sahut.

Leon and his other friends say yes and ask Arumi to become a coach during the race.

They looked at Arumi with pleading gazes. Arumi could not bear to see it. She remembered Ella, her dance coach, who had now moved to another city.

Arumi finally nodded in agreement, greeted by Sorai's cheers and applause.

"We'll name you as our coach." Tukas Leon smiled broadly.

After the celebration of welcoming Arumi as their coach, one by one left the training ground.

"I'm glad you're finally ready." Leon Said.

Leon just laughed.

"Initially, but they turned out to be very enthusiastic about responding to my idea."

"And I don't want to if it's only free to train you!" Look at Arumi sharply.

"Quiet down! I've talked everything over with the others. We will pay you during the competition. If we win, there'll be a bonus for you too." Leon smiled with satisfaction.

They finally got into the car and headed home.

While on the road, Arumi briefly saw a figure that resembled Mr. Haris with other women in the car only two without a driver through the window glass of his car. The woman kissed the cheek of the man who looked like Mr. Haris, then the man kissed the back of the woman's hand. Because it is not the custom of Mr. Haris to drive himself.

At home, he immediately entered his room to clean himself up. After changing clothes, he came out of his room.

Just then Leon came out of his room. They're heading downstairs for dinner.

"You're home!" Greet Gisel who was preparing food that night.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer them simultaneously.

"Mr Haris hasn't come home yet?" Ask Arumi.

"Seems not? And I haven't seen Will all day?" Answer Gisel.

They finally enjoyed dinner.

After that they went into their respective rooms, however, this time Arumi went to the training room that was near the pool.

He was in the middle of the room. Staring at the pole for pole dancing belonging to the late wife of Mr. Haris.

Arumi stared at her phone screen watching a tutorial video dancing with a pole. He noticed and listened to the tips from the coach in the video.

It is in Arumi's mind to make her own dance choreography video. Then he forgot his pole pole, and chose the song on the playlist for him to choreograph.

He listened to the song, and counted each beat, then closed his eyes to the beat. Arumi nodded her head and moved her hands and feet, as if imagining the movements she was about to make. He played the song until it was finished. Then he replayed the song while moving his body slowly in rhythm with the music.

Arumi deliberately make choreography that is simple and simple so that it can be followed by others, or beginners.

He recorded his dance that time with musical accompaniment. After several attempts he finally managed to finish one video that he thought was fitting.

Arumi sat cross-legged while watching her own video recording. He edited a little of the video and replayed it. The three-minute video made Arumi smile.

It was a dance that his mother taught him when he was a child. Simple dance, not just a dance, but also to maintain body fitness.

He saved the video, then he uploaded it on his old youtube. He did not use his name, he made a channel with the name 'Happy'.

After uploading the video, he left the room. Turn off the light, then close the door. Gisel's room had the lights off. Arumi glanced at her watch, apparently it had been at one in the morning.

He heard the roar of the car into the garage, he peeked out of the window, a sedan like he had seen on the road. Turns out to be right, Mr. Haris is driving the car himself.

"Who was that girl with him?" Arumi Mumbled.