Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Plan Mia

"Ma, why the hell should we wait here? Why don't you go inside and kidnap that kid? I can't stand it, it's so hot" lita complained as she flicked her palms to her face. The weather during the day is quite scorching to make anyone reluctant to leave the house. Not for Lita and Mia. They refuse to back down to get what they want.

Mia who was sitting in the meatball stall hit Lita slowly on the shoulder and said, "If you say that slowly. Don't let anyone hear, it can be dangerous! They must think we're professional kidnappers who used to kidnap children. Wanna?"

Queensha's half-sister sneered while rubbing her shoulders. "Again, why are we hanging out here? Why not wait at the school gate? If you wait here, do you know that the children have gone home from school or not? What if they come home? It's free we're tired of coming here, but we don't get any results."

Mia took a sip of the orange ice that remained half of it. After that, he replied, "Please, we won't leave empty-handed. Mama predicted when the school would disperse." Then the woman glanced at the circular watch on the wrist. "Well, the school bell has rung and the school children are allowed to go home."

And sure enough, after Mia paid for two bowls of super meatballs and cold drinks of thirst repellent due to hot weather hit the city of Jakarta, he said, from a distance of two meters they saw little children in school uniforms one by one leaving the two-story building. The parents of the disciples lined up, waiting for their children to leave the room.

"Predicting mama is never wrong, right?" mia said with a smile on her face.

Lita clucked annoyed at the mother's words. However, inwardly acknowledge the greatness of Mia who never misses every time strategizing. It seemed that he had much to learn from the woman who had brought him into the world, how to predict something to the point of being on target.

The two women of different generations split the task. Mia notices one by one the Kindergarten students who walk out the school gate, while Lita reconfirms Aurora's photo of the mama's advanced phone.

"Ma, look! Isn't that the kid we're waiting for?" point Lita at one of the little girls in school uniform. Her two-pointed hair with bangs covering her forehead made Aurora look like a living doll. Cute and adorable.

"You're right, son. That's the stepson of the Fucking Child" said Mia enthusiastically. The middle-aged woman's face was as cramped as they were about to reach the gold mine. "Come, we're samperin. After that, we'll ask Queensha for a ransom."

Lita nodded obediently, obeying Mia's orders. He walked, aligning his steps with the woman next to him. The smile never faded on the faces of the two women. The dream of being able to eat well and shooping into the mall is dancing beautifully in the minds of the pair of mothers and children.

Only a few meters away, their footsteps halted. The bodies of the two halted when they saw the woman in the batik uniform coming closer to Aurora.

"Loh, Rora hasn't picked up Mama, honey?" ask one of the teachers in charge of Aurora's class. Shinta bowed a little body in front of the student's son.

The little guy answered innocently. "Never, Miss Shinta. Daritadi I wait for Mama and Mang Aceng not yet arrived. Though Rora had been waiting for Mama from earlier," he complained with his eyes slowly blinked.

Shinta rubbed Aurora's shoulders and said, "Yes, if so Rora just wait here. Miss Shinta will accompany you until Mama picks you up. Want to, right, Miss Shinta accompany you?"

Then Shinta said the tiny body was sitting on a long bench made of wood placed under a shady tree near the top 0th grade. A twenty-six-year-old young woman faithfully accompanies her pupil waiting for Queensha or another member of the Wijaya Kusuma family to pick up the little girl with narrow eyes.

"Ma, how is it? We can't kidnap that little boy when someone else is next to him. Can be led to the police station if it gets caught," whispered Lita in Mia's ear.

Mia waved into the air, giving Lita the code to retreat. The long black-haired girl who was in decline stepped back a few steps back. Don't want to die silly by still forcing yourself to kidnap Aurora while there are still others in the school building.

Long enough to wait for Queensha's arrival, Shinta felt her stomach feel heartburn like there was an invisible hand squeezing very tight. The woman grimaced in pain followed by sweat circles as large as corn seeds flowing on the forehead then sliding into the temple.

"Oh, my stomach really mules huh? Though this morning had defecated, but why mules again. Is it because of eating chili during the break so my stomach is troubled?" muttered Shinta while touching the stomach. It was hard for the woman to resist the urge to pee, but it did not work. The longer he was held, the more he was tortured.

Shinta looked at Aurora with a gidd. Would it not matter if he left Aurora alone here? While he knew not just anyone was allowed to enter here without the permission of the security guard who stood guard in front of the school gate.

No other choice. Shinta got up from the chair and said, "Rora, honey. Miss Shinta wants to go to the restroom first. You wait here for a minute. Later Miss Shinta will ask Mr. Security to take care of you while Miss stays."

Aurora simply smiled, then nodded in agreement with Shinta's words.

Realizing that Aurora is now living alone, Mia turns her brain to how to get Aurora to leave the school building. Long enough to think until an idea crossed the mind of the woman.

"Lita, here! Mama has a brilliant idea that we can take Aurora away unnoticed by anyone even the security on duty will not realize if the stepdaughter of the Damn Woman we kidnap."

Lita looked at the mother. "How?"

Mia brought her lip that was polished with a fiery red lip to Lita's ear. Then write down the plan they will execute. At times Lita nodded her head, listening carefully to what the mother was talking about.

"Never till our plan fails! If you fail, be prepared to be a comfort woman. When that happens, mama won't admit you again as a child" Mia solemnly threatened. It is a great disgrace if Mia when her only child is working as a night butterfly, working peddling the body to the striped-nose men. However, he would never be embarrassed if that person was Queensha, his stepson.

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