Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 24

My job at the office as usual, although sometimes tired and dizzy often approached because of young pregnancy, I still try to refrain from falling.

Seza also did not ask at length, because HRD had told me that I had permission yesterday for guarding my father.

It's also quite Billy's job, at least I don't have any problems at the office.

"You look at the Ras shoots? You're soybean? Don't forget to rest Race, your father needs attention, but there is already a nurse with the Doctor. You also need to take care of yourself" Seza advised.

Seza only knows that, he also apologized yesterday did not have time to pick up my phone because of his busyness.

Poor Seza, because to my absence his work increased.

Should I resign sooner? To make the company faster to get a replacement. What reason should I give?

When it was time to take a break, a message came into my phone.

Marsha's name is on there, is that kid sending me a message? He doesn't usually call me.

I opened the message that surprised me, he asked me to come to his school right now.

He was indeed a random child, because he was too spoiled by my stepmother. I knew I was working as well as I asked me to come to school.

I decided to contact him instead of sending a reply. Want to know without making small talk why the girl asked me to come.

"Hello Yes? What do you want to ask your sister to come?" my ketus.

"Sir Nayla can't get here, no! If you don't need to, I won't ask you for help, brother!"

Truly a disrespectful child, instead of explaining instead he who seemed annoyed with my question.

"You don't want to talk about brother not going there!" my threat.

"Hello good afternoon, sorry, is this with the guardian of Marsha?" ask someone from Marsha's phone.

Maybe it's one of his teachers, "Yes Ma'am, I'm Saras Marsha's sister, what's wrong, ma'am?"

"Sorry Brother Saras, can you come to school? There are important things we should talk about," the teacher asked softly.

I was wondering if I should go to Marsha's school because I just got to work today. It is very difficult for the child, no matter what he has done to bring in a guardian student.

"Sorry ma'am, can you please ask our mother? Or another Marsha sister, I'm at work, ma'am," I subtly refused.

"From this moment Marsha has sent a message to her mother and other older brother Mbak Saras but there is no response, we beg for the presence of guardian Marsha immediately yes Ma'am, because this is a very important thing," pinta the teacher insisted.

Finally I decided to agree with the teacher's wishes, I asked permission to Mr. Rafi as the HRD to be able to give me a work permit for half a day because I had to solve my family problems.

Mr. Rafi slightly objected, because the office is busy lately, while for the receptionist section can not be replaced by other employees.

I pleaded strongly and promised that this was the last time I asked for permission, inwardly adding that to my absence in the future because I had indeed left this company.

I rushed to Marsha's school, which was fortunately not far from my office. A slice of bread as my lunch stopper to relieve nausea and headaches.

I was escorted by the school security guard to the principal's place.

Once inside, there was only Marsha and two teachers, one of whom I was sure was the one who called me earlier.

"Saras Brother? Please come in Ma'am," asked a female teacher.

I sat next to Marsha, like a defendant in court. In the main seat was a middle-aged man who I was sure was the principal.

Marsha herself looked down more, not knowing what the girl was doing. So troublesome.

"Look, Sister Saras, we apologize for having to call Marsha's guardian, because Marsha was caught stealing a classmate's money" replied the female teacher opposite us.

I was surprised and immediately turned to Marsha, not expecting that the girl could do such an embarrassing thing as stealing.

"Did you have any proof?" my question is not to defend, I just don't want Marsha to be blamed because there's no evidence.

"There's this, this" the female teacher handed me a cell phone that was showing a video where it was clearly visible that Marsha was taking money from her friend's bag.

I let out a rough sigh, did he lack the money to have to steal like this?

"Why are you doing this Sha? What money from brother less? If you're with Nayla, you know what?"

Marsha looked up at me fiercely. This girl is really annoying, I should be angry because it has been humiliated by her behavior, even she who is more fierce to look at me.

"It's all because of brother!" It is not self-introspection that blames others.

I haven't had time to answer Marsha's accusation, the female teacher has mediated us, maybe she doesn't want a commotion.

"Already Marsha, you're not good at blaming others. You stole, "the teacher replied.

"But Mom, if it wasn't for my sister, I wouldn't have stolen Mom" he said.

I really don't think about what Marsha said, why because of me he became a thief.

"I'm sorry Sister Saras, in addition to stealing Marsha also has not made the payment of school fees for two months," continued the female teacher told other things that Marsha did.

My head is throbbing pain hearing all of Marsha's bad behavior. Schooling Elite with a cost that is not cheap, instead of studying really can only embarrass the family.

God, it's a shame to admit that the girl with the bad look is my sister.

"Thank you for your attention, teacher and father, I'm sorry for all the behavior of Marsha, later after school we'll talk to our sister here" that's all I can say.

"As Marsha behaved in an unwelcome manner we apologize for having to punish Marsha for introspection at home for approximately one week" the school principal told reporters, Marsha could only duck.

"Then please let Saras pay off the delinquent of Marsha's school fees, and for Marsha hopefully you can change for the better, don't forget to fix your school uniform like school rules," continued the female teacher.

Me and Marsha can only say yes and say goodbye together. I'll leave Marsha's business to my stepmother, Marsha's money matters of course I don't care, they always trick me for various reasons.

Though I was never late to give and ask where the money was, but in fact the money I gave was not used as it should be.

As I was leaving the principal's room, I passed Nayla who came with Adam.

Looks like Nayla just read a message from Marsha, looks like she's a little freaked out. Which surprised me Adam was like surprised when he saw me but after that he tried to be flat.

They came hand in hand, as my eyes looked at the link of the two hands, Nayla wanted to break away, but was held back by Adam who was clasping his hands tightly.

Adam wanted to avenge me and hurt me. I don't really care if he ends up hating me, but using Nayla to avenge his heartache on me, it feels a bit imprecise.

I smiled bitterly, even as Nayla turned her head because Adam did not want to take off the link of their hands, it was clearly the same sign of ownership as I usually get from Joan on her neck.

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Tbc