Stepmom Cold Bed
Biggest surprise

By nightfall, Maureen was already preparing with her simple yet classy appearance. The green dress of the bottle makes Maureen look stunning. Her white skin was in stark contrast to the color of her clothes. His long hair he stalls just like that. It was very simple, but it did not cover the elegant impression of the aura that this beautiful woman had.

"By, I went first with mom, there was an invitation to the house of her acquaintance mother." That line of messages Maureen sent to her lover. Equipped with a selfie of her smiling beauty to Byan. Since undergoing a long-distance relationship, this was agreed by Byan and Maureen, to inform each other. In this way, they still feel there for each other.

"Such beautiful mistress boyfriend. Be careful on the road yes," replied Byan.

"Dih, tumben did not send photos, but he said again outside the city. Just look if he's a macem-macem," Maureen muttered annoyedly. Byan usually sends random photos of himself with various expressions but this time only short sentences are accepted by Maureen.

"Mo, are you ready?" call Widya who is waiting on the terrace.

"Yes, Mom. I'm ready." Maureen immediately came out of her room. Just arriving at the door he had already gotten a look of admiration from the middle-aged woman who was looking at him.

"It's so beautiful mom's son." Widya rubbed Maureen's back gently.

"Mom can do it. Mother is also very beautiful, similar to mojang Bandung." Maureen praised.

"Hahahaha...you mean the Dutch colonial jama Bandung mojang?" Widya chuckled.

"Yes, don't dong ma'am, original, I'm really pretty."

"Ahh, you really make mama cool. Ah, my nose will fly again." Widya held her minimalist nose.

"Other times in the confinement love, ma'am."

"Haha...." Widya chuckles. Maureen could have teased him.

Towards where the event took place, Maureen drove away in her car. The road that night was a little stretch with roads that twist typical mountains. Maureen drives her vehicle at a normal speed, she wants to enjoy a beautiful-looking night ride under the light of yellowish lights and brightly shining stars. There was no meaningful conversation between the two women, only occasionally turning to each other and throwing a smile. Both enjoyed this trip.

Arriving at the destination, they were greeted by the owner of the event. Middle-aged women who look beautiful with cream-colored kebaya.

"Waah Widya's mother has arrived. Come on ma'am," greet the woman kindly.

While listening to the conversation of the two women, Maureen noticed the surrounding environment. Quite a number of guests were present at a simple event that was held at a famous resort in Lembang. The small brightly lit lights flickered each other giving a yellowish glow. The effect is very warm.

"Thank you Miss Lastri. O yes, introduce, this is my son, Maureen. Mo, this is Miss Lastri, whom I told you about.” Widya introduces the two women to each other.

“Good night, Mom. Congratulations on the engagement of his daughter,” Maureen said as she extended her hand. He felt that he saw a face that was not too foreign to Maureen. His face line as he often sees but nowhere.

“Aduuhh thank you very much.. I am very happy Dek Maureen can attend our event.” The woman was acting familiar to Maureen, as if she knew Maureen well enough.

“Iya Ma'am, I can also be present here.” Maureen chimed in her alakadar.

The woman looked at Maureen closely and rubbed her back gently, like a mother in general.

“I can not believe, if it turns out that Dek Maureen has grown up and is as beautiful as this. I guess it's just in her pretty picture" the woman's great-granddaughter rubbed Maureen's arm.

“Oh, have you seen my photo? From where?” Maureen began to wonder.

“Early, in my sister's photo album. Says you two know each other well.”

“That's the guy.” Lastri pointed to one of the corners and Maureen turned her head. Maureen's eyes immediately rounded when it turns out that the person appointed by Lastri is someone he really knows.

“Pak Riswan?” Maureen looked at the old man who was walking towards her, in disbelief.

“Yes, he's my sister.” I'm Lastri with pride.

"Oh yeah?" Maureen until surprised. He really did not expect that his world was this narrow. The woman nodded with certainty.

“Good night, young Miss,” greet Riswan while nodding politely at Maureen.

“Night,” Maureen is still very surprised, not believing what she saw. He began to think, is it possible that all these people who have been donors in their Panti are the Riswan family?

“Bu, auntie, I'm sorry for a minute.” Maureen yng was already very curious, immediately gesturing for Riswan to come with her. There are things he needs to ask further.

"Yes, son." Widya lets Maureen go with Riswan.

They went to one of the corners of this place to talk.

"What do you want to talk about, Miss?" asked Riswan calmly.

"Don't have to make small talk. I'd like to ask, is your family a home donor?" Maureen looked at Riswan questioningly.

"It should be a donator need not be known, Miss." The man could have answered.

"Don't switch Riswan's conversation. I want to ask you seriously, have you been a benefactor all this time?" Maureen repeated her question and the old man nodded slowly with a smile.

"Why? Is it because you know that I've been living in that place all this time?” maureen asked directly at the point.

Riswan nodded, “True, Miss,” said without hesitation.

“Gosh? Why didn't you say?” Maureen still did not think. He always hoped that one day he could meet someone who became a Panti donor and often sent him exclusive textbooks.

“Because I don't have the courage, Miss. That's the only reason.”

“Gosh...” Maureen brushed her hair violently, not believing Riswan's answer.

“After the death of Miss Renita, I always follow Miss everywhere. I always wanted to make sure that Miss's condition was okay. It's just, I don't dare to see Miss because I feel very embarrassed and guilty,” Riswan said without asking. But his speech made Maureen can understand and no longer wonder.

“Ber-ener yes you,” Maureen until out of words.

The master man only smiled slightly. Indeed, that is what Riswan has been doing all this time, making sure the child he made lives as an orphan, will always be fine under his supervision.

Maureen looked at Riswan inexhaustibly. He thought that Riswan was an irresponsible man but in fact since long ago this man was around. Seeing Riswan, made this woman think of someone.

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