Little Monster

PR School Lea

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• 6 The day

Monday morning, the WA chat from Mbak Dewi entered my HP, the content :

[*I have already, Sa, this is coming.]

[Yes, Mbak*.] Short reply.

[Sasa, I'm in front of the house.] Notif chat from Mbak Dewi appeared again.

I rushed out of the house, but before that of course I was tidy and made myself look beautiful. I did not want to meet with the mother Goddess in a state of still light and fuss even though it was still less than 7 am.

I opened the door slowly and said "Hallo" to Lea, the little monster.

Exactly as I thought, he had no expression, just kept quiet and looked around.

"No clarity .." I muttered.

"It's PR Lea." Sister Dewi handed over the PR paper from the school to me because today, PR must be collected again at school.

"Mak Dewi brought extra house clothes for Lea?" I asked Lea for the clothes I asked Friday.

"Nothing, Sa, the clothes are that - that's it, isn't it enough?" Ma'am Dewi didn't seem to like me charging for clothes, so I immediately switched the topic.

"*Oh quite really, Ma'am, kirain today Ma'am Dewi bring again. Leah, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Lea hasn't had breakfast yet, you'll have dinner*!"

Damn it, Mother Goddess is commanding me at will. Who does he think I am? my heart was getting hot at the time, but I was tepis. In the heart said, patiently, Sa ... patience .. later the truth of the love of poison aja his son or do not need to feed all to know the taste!

"Ok Ma'am," I answered briefly.

"Lea, let's go in, it's gonna be late for school." Half expel Mother Goddess, I invite Lea in.

"Judah I'm home." Ma'am Dewi.

Before that, I told Lea to kiss and hug her mother.

Huh, seriously? hug kiss should I ingetin? shouldn't reflexes hug each other kiss well before parting? moreover, this mother and child will meet again in the next 5 days ... I'm the same Mas Indra just a little hug, a little kiss. Let alone want to separate a few days, how many hours or minutes we have missed each other.

Again I thought this. What care?

Lea still wears her pajamas along with the iler and face that looks not yet exposed to water. Must have woken up straight here.

"Not wash your face first cake!" my grumbling in my heart.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked the boy.

"Brown bread was like yesterday" he replied plainly.

I hurried to make brown bread for her, two sheets of fresh bread with brown jam on sprinkled colorful ceres that I cut into 8 pieces.

Since last Monday, I did give her this chocolate bread breakfast menu. Lea also never seems bored and always ask to be made brown bread.

So every morning he eats that - it continues before taking a shower, changing clothes and going to school.

Mas Indra himself was running in the morning, two days yesterday I also participated because Mas Indra said he saw many girls who ran in the morning, even though it seemed only mode only ... Huff ....

He is indeed diligent in sports now since deciding to stop smoking and start a healthy life.

Lea ate chocolate bread while I prepared coffee and breakfast for Mas Indra. Usually after exercise, Mas Indra took a shower and had breakfast with me and left for the office.

This time because there was Lea and the monster had yet to bathe, after finishing the last bite of his brown bread, I hurriedly told him to brush his teeth and bathe him.

Mas Indra had breakfast on his own because I was busy tucking his son's hair while occasionally I asked to be fed bread to my mouth because these two hands were combing Lea's hair.

"Yuk left," Mas Indra asked after I finished putting the shoes on the monster's feet.

"Let's go! (Come!)" me and Lea answered.

Lea School was not too far from where we lived, Mas Indra also did not need to rush to the office, so we both tried to take Lea to school every day.

Lea's school building was already visible from the street, I told Lea to salim, hug and kiss her papa even though she was timid and looks reluctant, but the eyes of stepmother ala I immediately acted, he said, I glared at him which means "do it now!" or "congratulations now!"

"Hun, salim," I gave my husband a tickle code to extend his hand so that Leah could kiss his hand.

With hesitation Lea grabbed and kissed the back of the hand, and kissed and hugged her papa.

Mas Indra was waiting in the car, I helped Lea out of the car and immediately reached out my hand a sign she should salute me too.

I kissed and hugged her before I handed Lea and the PR paper to the teacher in front.

"*If I say salim, give me your hand Mas let Leah also reflect salim!"

"Dear, sorry ... I forgot, really," Mas Indra smiled at her sweet smile and stroked my head which succeeded in canceling* my angry smells, hehehe.

I was immediately devastated that Mas Indra had issued his mainstay style that was able to make me helpless.

On the way home, I was confused about what to cook for Lea. Last week from the first came Lea just want to eat the same rice and eggplant. It just doesn't want anything else. He said, at the house of Madam Dewi, just as Grandma Lea always eat rice and eggplant every day, so it has become her favorite food. I had bought him fried chicken, offered him burgers, pizza and meatballs, but still he asked for rice as well as sandalwood again and again.

"Isn't it boring to eat eggplant every day?" my inner.

"So what are you cooking this afternoon, Hun?" Mas Indra broke my focus.

"What yes, Mas .. I am confused to cook for Lea, she wants to stumble," I replied.

"Ohh, so now that Lea's the main thing, you're thinking of cooking what Lea's better than me, your husband?" Mas Indra teased me with his sentence while pinching my cheek, because it is true, since the monster lived with us, I thought about cooking for Lea first.

"You're easy ... I cook what you eat, right? you're finished, right? the yakann? yeekk!" I mocked Mas Indra and pinched his waist.

"Stop it, (stop it), I'm driving again, Hun," Mas Indra tried to dodge my pinch.

"*Nggakkkk .. pinch again nihh cubitt teruusss."

"Sick, Hun .. beware I'll be bales ...."

"No. .. yyeekk*!"

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At home, I checked the contents of the refrigerator, about what dishes can I make for Lea?

"Peat chicken soup for everything" I thought to myself.

Leah should eat vegetables and meat. Not allowed every day to fall asleep even though I admit, leplok telor is the easiest cuisine.

Whenever Lea's hungry, I can cook that leach. I just need a lot of supplies of eggs and always have white rice.

Like last week, the nights before bed the boy cried for rice. Ckckckckck.

Mas Indra has left for the office, I also started preparing the ingredients for this lunch menu. I'll cook after I pick Lea up from school while I clean up the house, clean up and so on.

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At school, Miss Rahel, the teacher in Lea's class called me, she asked about the book that Lea hadn't collected since 2 weeks ago. Despite my doubts, I tried to tell the truth about who I was and why I was the one who dropped off at Lea's school recently.

Miss Rachel understood that the book she was asking was not with me, so she would call Mother Goddess later.

Miss Rachel also told me that if Lea was the slowest student in class, her friends could read and write neatly like kindergarten children, but Lea was still struggling.

My soul julidku immediately tempestuous .. in my heart raged many questions like :

"What's wrong with this kid? the little monster I hate?"

For a moment, I compared Lea to Maya, my sister's son, Lea's age, my niece can already read and write.

Not only that, Miss Rachel also said not to work on Lea's PR, let Lea herself do her PR.

Ahh ... What else is this? I don't know anything about PR. Miss Rahel also suggested that Lea take tutoring at school or regular tutoring at home so that she could 'catch up' or catch up in school.

My brain was filled with various question marks about this child after I heard what Miss Rachel told me. At that time I was immediately furious at the mother Goddess. Doesn't Lea have a private tutor? then why did Miss Rachel speak like this?

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I complained everything to Mas Indra as we were about to go to sleep. It is our habit since the beginning of marriage, before going to bed we always have a 'cuddle' session and also 'pillow talk' that discusses many things about the two of us, family and anything we will discuss before going to bed.

And this week, our pillow talk was filled with Lea. About the nature of spoiled, whiny, carpenters, lying, disrespectful, brash, likes to hit and various other delinquencies.

Mas Indra has apologized to me several times for having to bother caring for Lea now when Lea's grandmother, Mother of Mother Mother Goddess was returning to her hometown. My husband also really understands if I do not like and tend to hate his son, but he does not reveal. Mas Indra also admitted this all his mistakes were too indulgent Lea, always obey and buy whatever toys Lea pinta so that Lea formed into an impatient child and what he wanted, he said, there's gotta be soon.

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Oh ... not anymore ....

This is my house, follow my rule!

This is my house! if you stay here, you have to follow all my rules.

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Mas Indra and I have agreed to discipline Lea, changing her to be more polite and better. Because even though I hate and dislike the little monster, but he's Mas Indra's son which means he's also my son.

Heh ...? have I, stepmother Anisa, begun to open my heart and accept the little monster named Leah in my life?