Forced to Marry High School

Forced to Marry High School
Fail again



"Bun, go home yuuk...." Call Rendi, it feels like she wants to go home soon and lay her body in her soft mattress.


"Yes, it's a lot." Reply Mommy while glancing at Rendi, Rendi who was glimpsed like that by Mommy immediately kicep. While his father was busy receiving calls from his clients, so he could not ask his father for help.


"Thank you aunt, uh I mean Mother." The girl's grin.


"Dear, may you ask something?" Ask Mommy.


"May Mother, what does Mother want?"


"Why did mommy and dad not come?"


"Oh that, mom is equally papa again abroad. They accompanied my grandfather who was on medication, while my brother was out of town. That's why I asked my bini to come."


"Ooh...So the one that came was your aunt, Mommy thinks she's your ART. You heard her call you Miss."


"Hmm, actually Bi Runa is indeed ART at home, Mother. But my family and I have considered Bi Runa as my own family, Bi Runa has been working as ART at home since I was a child. Beyond the inside Bi Runa already I know, that's why I dared to ask Bi Runa to be my guardian to come here." Say the girl again with a smile, Mother secretly admires the girl. There is a comfortable feeling in the Mother's heart since meeting the girl, especially the girl is very polite. And the most interesting thing about Mother Rendi is that every time the girl smiles, then Mommy can see a pair of beautiful dimples on the white and smooth face of the girl. The girl also had a sweet smile.


"Mother why look at me like that, is there something wrong on my face?" The girl felt confused, because Mother Rendi kept looking at her.


"No dear, there's nothing wrong with you." Answer Mother with a smile. "So when I said auntie, Mommy thought you meant aunt. So Mommy misunderstood that." Mother continued again, and only returned a smile by the girl. "Oh well dear, Mother almost forgot. Mommy doesn't know whose name you are?" Actually, Rendi Daritadi did not really listen to the talk of her Mother and the girl, but when she heard her mother ask about the name of the girl.She immediately put an ear to hear it, to be honest, just, he was also curious about the name of the girl. The girl smiled at Rendi's mother's question, and when she was about to answer it...


"My name is..." Not finished the girl spoke, Mother Rendi had already cut her off.


"No baby, don't tell me. Just wear it, don't be so formal. Take it easy baby, consider it, Mother is your friend." Said Mother Rendi sincerely.


"Thank You Mother." Reply to the girl.


"Hey, love you both." Somehow, Mommy felt very comfortable with the girl. The girl also felt very comfortable with Mother Rendi.


"Ckk, Mommy starts again." Again Rendi smashed her lips in annoyance, hearing the babbling of her mother to the girl.


"My name is..." Again the girl's speech was cut off, when Bi Runa suddenly came to him.


"Miss I'm sorry, but it looks like we should go home now!" Bi Runa walked up to the girl, and spoke in a panicked tone.


"Bi Runa, what's wrong? What's going on?" Ask the girl confused.


"There's a problem at home, miss, we have to go home now." Bi Runa added again, hearing that the girl immediately said goodbye to her mother Rendi.


"Sorry mother, but I have to go home now. Assalamualaikum Mother." Pamphit the girl.


" Greetings waalaikum. Ta's... But, wait a minute. What's your name? You haven't told Mother whose name you are." Call Mommy, but the girl has entered the online taxi that Bi Runa has ordered before.


"Hhuufff.... Failed again." Rendi exhaled in annoyance, failing to know the girl's name again.


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"God, why did it happen like this?" Shocked the girl when she reached home she saw the kitchen in her house was already in a mess and there was still a lot of smoke, a small fire that occurred in the kitchen a moment ago. "This is the kitchen how can a gini fire?" Ask the girl again, because the people who were asked were silent. But the one being asked was still silent, and looked at each other.


"Mh... I... it's non... It's all my fault, miss." I'm one of the servants.


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Assalamualaikum....


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