I'M HERE "Miracle"

I'M HERE "Miracle"
One Step



"Doubt that matchmaking plan! for the first time I plead with you, for the happiness of my son Yuga" said Ms.Dita in a slightly high tone


Hadeuh.where there are people who ask for help such as cursing, it is amazing this Mama Dita, inner Racle in the heart.


"Hows it? you can, right? of course you should! if you don't want to help me and repay me all this time, try to remember your mother's sin to me, so you know yourself"


The pretty girl looked just rolling her eyes lazily. Reluctant to talk about his mother, Racle never denied let alone berating his mother directly, he could only curse in the heart of his stepmother, he could only curse, because according to Racle, her stepmom was a wonder woman, with the strength that her stepmom had she could leave her own biological child and even take care of her honey child, it was amazing right?


although Ms.Dita never considered her a child, Racle believes she is not a bad woman, the comfort she felt for 15 years is able to prove that Ms. Dita is a good woman, yes, even though his hobby is cursing but Racle is quite self-aware. From here he never dared to fight let alone deny his orders, no matter what form Ny.Dita still Racle the chameleon is very fond of women.


"Will you be happy if I beat that guy?"


"Of course, as long as my son and daughter live happily, I will definitely be happy"


"Where are you with me? will my mom be happy when I'm happy?" ask Racle again


"I've said many times you're not my son, so your happiness is none of my business!! ketus Ny.Dita


"Ciiiih always said that" muttered Racle quietly, until she could not hear.


Smiling wryly Racle said "Your plea is an absolute order to me, so I have no right to refuse, since I have a love for you, Mama Dita, with a heavy heart I am willing to go home today" replied Racle


"It turns out not in vain all this time I kept you away from the woman, the proof is that you did not contract the bad nature of his self-knowledge" said Ms.Dita


"Stop talking about Mom, wasn't my sacrifice enough for you? can you just think of me as your son? as an adopted child it doesn't matter" Racle replied in a relaxed tone despite his heart rumbling.


Lady.We only glanced cynically, before she replied, Racle had already first spoken "I know what mama will say, definitely will never be willing" while still casually Racle continued his words "Even until I die I may never be a child recognized by my mother or by my own mother"


Seen Ms.Dita clenched her hands, to be honest there was a little pity and affection for her stepson, but when she saw the sharp eyes of Racle, she always remembered the figure of her husband, it was, the husband who had incised such a deep wound for him, that the affection he felt for Racle was greatly outdone by the hatred for his father and mother.


As Racle breezed away, he said, "Just prepare for the departure as soon as possible, I will pack up first, just calm down you can count on me".


'Should I prove in any way that I am worthy of being recognized as a child, wouldn't my existence be real, if only to be considered a piece of trash then for what I exist?" racle Gumam.


Living for 21 years he lived with a lot of physical and psychological torture, still vividly remembered in the memory of Racle when he received a blow and a curse from his own biological mother, he said, not to mention for a dozen years he lived with his stepmom who never thought he existed,


"It is difficult if you are a beautiful and smart child, it is difficult to get recognition" he murmured, while fusing himself in front of a mirror, after a while ago he finished packing.


That is what Racle often tells himself, when others are busy thinking of himself as invisible.


"OK, this beautiful and charming girl is the time to prove your charm to the world, so that they can see how beautiful and useful you are to them" Racle said to her.


Tok..tok.tok heard the sound of his bedroom door being knocked from outside.


"a little while" cried Racle from within,


check the door open "what's up?" racle asked the housekeeper who knocked on the door..


"The lady is waiting for you young lady" explained the housekeeper.


"okay, I'll be right down" replied Racle. The assistant simply nodded in response then rushed away from before Racle


Moments later, Racle came down from the room upstairs with a rag on his suitcase, when it reached the bottom floor it was seen that Ms.Dita was sitting waiting for him. There was also a driver who was ready to drive himself to the airport.


"Contact me when you get there, and don't forget about your job!! do it right" said Ms. Dita, "Well, I'm leaving now" Racle replied briefly.


The girl left without any sweet words or a hug from Ny.Dita


Brakk.... heard the sound of the car door slammed very fast "What the hell is the wonder woman, at least say it (be careful on the road, I will miss you very much Racle) while mimicking the style of speech Mrs.Dita. Never mind talking sweetly, hugging seems reluctant. The bad parent" Racle wrote in mobill