
Andre's coming home at seven in the night.
As usual, he entered his house through the kitchen door if he did not bring a vehicle.
Warti, the ART already understands the attitude of his one subsidiary. So it is always stand bye opens the kitchen door in the hours of Andre Wiguna Darma home.
"Who, Bi?" andre asked Warti as his ears caught the noise of the women giggling.
"His friends Madam, Den!"
"Hm!"
Andre immediately climbed the stairs of his house which is indeed a position not far from the kitchen room so it should not be seen by the cyber horde of his stepmother's troops.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the ground floor still sounded crowded. The low boisterous voice of the women as well as the deafening stinging laughter made Andre panted as well.
He went down to try to peek. Besides the basic intention is to take food and drink.
But suddenly Andre cross paths with one of his stepmother's friends.
"You.. It must be Shernita's son?" tanyanya.
A tall woman with exotic mature brown skin and beautiful eyeball color because the disguise of the lens she wears looks sweeping the entire visual Andre from top to bottom.
Andre did not answer. He passed by as if he had not heard the question of his stepmother's friend whom he considered to be as low-level as his attitude with Shernita.
"Well, you're badboy too?! Hehe..."
Andre just looked. Now he looks back while replying to the woman with the same gaze. Looking from the top of the face to the top of the foot.
"Darling, married woman! But the style is like abege lenje' who itches to be scratched!"
The woman's face was pale.
Andre took a bottle of drink from his three-door refrigerator. Take a box with her favorite food.
"Hey! Pantesan Shernita often confides that he hates you! You're really a songong kid, right?"
Andre felt challenged after one of his hands was forcefully pulled by the woman in her forties.
"You will feel what it means to be lonely at the age of thirty and above, and it will take a toy so that you fight to stay in this world!" he said firmly and agaj spicy.
"Toy? To keep fighting? Waw! Your thinking is amazing!"
"What do you mean, Handsome Son?"
"Ck ck...! The Madam's husband is working hard to slam bones to support and fulfill your lifestyle, while you say you need toys to fight! You hurt the hearts of the other women out there. Who also has a husband, but remains loyal and survives despite the test of life of a weak economy, a husband who likes gambling and drunkenness, women's play and nyawer biduan kampung!"
"You don't know my husband!"
"What do I do to know your husband!?"
"He's got three concubines out there! It's only natural that I act. Still mending than me rummaging through his pride by raking in the media and hanging out at the nightclub every day, khan?"
"Hehehe...! It's your choice, madam!"
Andre climbed the stairs. Leaving the woman with her anxious gaze.
"Hey, Shernita!"
"What?"
"Why isn't it just your so-called son that you're taking prisoner next month?"
"What's? Crazy you, Cil! I follow your advice! Andre is only 17 years old!"
"I'll pay double the arisan if I can make love to that kid!"
"Haha...!" Two women laughing. Meledek woman named Cecilia was nicknamed pedophilia because she wanted to make love to school children who were underage.
"You must've met that kid in the kitchen, huh?" shenita asked her friend.
Cecilia nodded.
"I can not take the son of Jaya Wiguna as a tumbal. Except..., I'm ready to be his widow and have another spare tire that's fairer! I'm brave!" Shernita.
"Haha... Turns out you're a coward, too, Sher!"
"Not coward! But I'm looking safe for my future too! And I. don't want to carelessly take dangerous steps!"
"Haha..."
Andre who peeked after descending slowly follow the friend of the stepmom, now increasingly see the guise of adult women who disgusting behavior.
.............
The night passed and the morning came.
Now Andre must again prepare mentally waiting for Shernita out of the room, giving him a school allowance.
"Bi! Please call Madam!" the door was polite.
Today I am arguing. I don't know why since last night the mood dropped. Even the hapenya he turned off since seeing the behavior and words of Shernita last night.
Whether Wirda or Bianca will be confused to know his phone is dead, Andre doesn't care.
He thought about the words of his stepmom who was very inhuman. Just making a profit for your own happiness. Andre is hurt.
Andre daydreams of his father's grief if he knows the real face of his wife who is now. Full of pockmarks and wiles of falsehoods.
Although it has been running for almost a dozen years and has one descendant of eleven twelve with its mother, it turns out that the character of Shernita still remains the same. Unchanged. Just a money-serving woman.
Hhh...
"Where's Madam?" ask Andre to Barty. Making sure that Wali has called her big lady.
"Warti was up from earlier, Den... But,"
"Ck! Habits!!!" upset ass.
Andre got up from his seat. Cussing with a murmur while banging on the door of Shernita's room.
The paper's still out of town. I don't know how much longer until the work is done.
Dor dor dor
Dor dor dor
"Open your door!!!"
"Open your door!!!"
"What the hell? It's noisy!" Shernita opened the door with a innocent face as if without sin.
"Hhh... Don't act stupid, even if you're stupid!"
"Kunyuk's son! What do you want?"
Andre barged in. He walked over to Shernita's dresser and took the expensive wallet of his stepmother.
"Hey!!!"
Andre took a hundred thousand dollars a wad.
"Andre!!! That's ten million!!!"
"So you don't have to bother with his sleep because I asked for pocket money! You can sleep as much as you can, if necessary.sleep forever!"
"Andre, sneak! That's not my money!!!"
The two pull each other by the hand.
"The arisan money, that!" shenita shouted many times. His hand was trying to reach Andre's left fist who was holding the ten million Shernita's money.
Even though Shernita tried her hardest, she still could not defeat Andre who was much stronger and taller than her.
Until unconsciously his body is very tightly attached to the child's body he continued.
"Hiks, Andree!!!"
Be late. Andre had already darted away with ten million dollars taken from Shernita's hermes bag.
"Child of the whaling!!!"
At once the sound of Shernita's cry made Warti only able to take a deep breath.
It seems like the war between stepmother and son will start again.
...SERIATE...