I'M HERE "Miracle"

Back home

I don't know how long Rachel's been standing peeking out the door to Ms. Dita's room.

The chameleon girl never dared to enter the private room of a middle-aged woman who had been called by Mama Dita.

Moments ago Racle heard the sound of falling objects in Ms.Dita's room, after a moment there was a mature man aged about 30 years nan came out of the residence Ny.Dita, after a moment, Racle believes the man was the cause of his stepmom's rampage,

Silence.that's all Racle used to do when in a situation like this, waiting for Ny.Dita called herself to vent wrathful anger, he said,

Not long before the door opened. "Follow me now to the study" Ms.Dita ordered

with a bit of laziness Racle stepped following his stepmom

"Sit down, there are some things we should talk about"

Seen wrinkles favored the beautiful girl, Racle was surprised not usually Ms.Dita spoke this calm after the rampage incident earlier, but she was prepared for the hard work of her ears and heart, but she was ready to work hard, because usually Mrs.Dita will always curse and scream to vent his regret, but now.....?

"Go home" said Mrs.Dita

Degh.

"Pu puulang? mean mama?" racle answered with a stern.

"Pick up your things and go back to Indonesia now!! protect my son and daughter, they're in trouble, and now it's time for you to pay my services for what I've been giving you all along" Ms. Dita explained

"What does all this mean? am I not your daughter too? why should there be a reply for what I've received all this time?" replied Racle with a slight tightness

"What happened to the twin sisters?" racle asked with tears in his eyes, even though he knew what his stepmom meant and what his stepmom was all about, but still when he heard those words his heart again throbbed in pain..

*Flashback

The little boy with a 10-year-old two-hair tie was sitting on the corner floor of the room with shades of pink, his shoulders shaking occasionally heard sobs from the tiny lips, visible bruises on the hands and feet. She cried not because of her wounds but because of the words of Ms.Dita, still ringing her stepmother's words shortly after she complained that she did not want to learn martial arts "Don't crybaby.. I put you in that martial arts school so you can be a strong boy who can protect my son and daughter, stop calling me mama if you don't want to practice martial arts" said Ms. Dita

Little Racle looked at Mrs.Dita and said "I'm also your son right? mama who took me away from my mother" heard her laughter as she pointed a finger right in front of Racle's face she said "You are not my son, my son there are only two Yuga and Yuna, he said, until whenever you can never be my son, remember that's fine"

Little Racle lowered his head, he was still a child, but his thoughts and attitude were unlike those of a 10-year-old in general, so he could understand the situation he was in now.

Although for 4 years he lived with Ms.Dita, but never once did the woman hit him, it's just that he always get verbal abuse from his stepmom, different when with his biological mother, he said, he even gets physically and psychologically violent, no matter what his fault is that his mother and mother were so unwilling, that's what Racle thought.

*flashback off

"Jovan told me that the son of a bitch would match my son to one of the children of his business partner" Ms. Dita said

the man who a while ago Racle saw out of his house was Ny.Dita's man, whom Racle knew was the spy whom Ny.Dita hired to monitor the state of her son and daughter.

With the envy of Racle's heart, it was clear that Ms. Dita loved her children so much, and what about her? did her mother do the same thing as what Ms. Dita has been doing all this time? hire a spy to know the circumstances? it was impossible to think of Racle, because all this time she knew her mother loved her half-sister Yuna very much.

"What should I do?" ask Rachel to Miss