Mother To Cilla

Newman

In the afternoon Sarah and Cilla had just arrived at her house, they entered the house together while joking around. Cilla laughed cheerfully with the joke that her mother threw. Their steps stopped when they saw a man sitting in the living room chair and was busy talking to bi Lilis as if they were familiar for quite a long time.

"Mrs! Yasudah den, excuse me aunt" bi Lilis noticed Sarah's presence.

"Well, this must be Cilla yeah! she is beautiful, beautiful like your mother. Now Cilla's what age?" said the man hugged Cilla who was gawking.

"Oh yes..it's big. Who Om knew was Cilla was a baby" The man ruffled the hair on Cilla's head.

"Sorry, who are you?" sarah asked because the man seemed to know Cilla.

"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself to you yet. I'm Devandra, I'm the brother of the owner of this house. I have just returned to Indonesia because I have been living in the UK for college." Devan calls her familiar, extends her hand to shake and Sarah accepts.

"But who is it? where is wulan? I don't see it from here" asked Devan because he had only seen Sarah for the first time and circulated his gaze around the house.

Not yet had Sarah answered Devan's question, Cilla spoke to Sarah first.

"Mother, Cilla wants to take a bath the same as Mbak Lia" said Cilla with a typical voice of a child.

"Oh yeah baby, Cilla called her sister Lia behind the gih" Sarah smiled at Cilla. Cilla runs to meet Lia.

Devan who heard it gasped, why did Cilla call the woman mother? though it was Wulan instead of him?, thought Devan.

"Sorry mom, Cilla called that mom, who exactly?" devan asked curiously.

"So you're his sister Mr. Hardi, introduce my name Sarah, I'm a mother Cilla, his wife your sister" Sarah replied kindly.

"What????.... sorry, I was too surprised. You see, I know that Hardi's wife is Wulan. So I do not know if mas Hardi has separated from mbak Wulan and is now married to mbak Sarah. Greetings from me and talk casually do not need to be formal like that to me." said Devan smiled kindly to Sarah.

Suddenly, Hardi's voice came directly to his sister.

"You're well, come not to say. Good thing that bi Lilis called to tell you. You little brat" Hardi clamped Devan's neck and pinned his sister's gaunt head many times.

"Aaakkkhhh.. Lepasin dong, ntar broke my neck nih... aww aawww" Devan tried to release himself from Hardi but Hardi's energy is stronger than Devan.

"Lorser... All this time it was hard to contact, Kirain was dead. You know, it's suddenly nongol here, who's not annoyed try!" hardi said, releasing his hand on Devan's neck.

"I was busy taking care of my education, especially I also had to get medical license, so there was no time to play around" said Devan who continued to hold his neck that felt sore because of Hardi's actions.

"Gee, my mischievous brother who used to not be a kelulungan is now a doctor, great! salute you" said Hardi patting Devan's shoulder proudly.

"Mas too, change wife doesn't tell me. I haven't done one yet, I've changed it. Can tell you what the secret is to quickly get a beautiful girl." said Devan Cengengesan.

"Replace, the wife is stuff. Your fault in Buhungi is very difficult. And don't be so fondling for a dreadlocks instead of approaching her later chick on the first run." Hardi reached out to Devan's ears in anxiety and gave his sister a little advice.

"Aaww .. mas is the name of the persecution tofu, aaww lastin dong, his seneng tortures his own sister" Devan is in pain and his ears are reddened by his brother's jewels.

"Yaudah, you've been staying here for a few days. I miss the same boy this bloated" said Hardi was very happy to tease his sister.

"Every boss, you can really find a wife always get a beautiful one. Did I try that advice that time! Who knows, I'll actually get a wife like I want." Devan smiled meaningfully.

"Rubber!.. But there are still other secrets but not so deh, you look for your own way" said Hardi again playing his brother. Devan pretended to frown making Hardi even laugh crisply at the behavior of his sister who was already big like it was still childish.

Sarah who saw them became happy, the closeness of the brothers who made her jealous because Sarah was born as an only child, her mother did not marry again after her father left with another woman.

"Yes, you go to your room, to rest you must be tired. The room you used to occupy, you still know!" hardi.

"Yes, I go to the room first. Sister Sarah, must be strong well with the nature of Hardi mas, know yourself mas Hardi is an ice man, spirit" said Devan as he left.

Sarah nodded and smiled understanding what Devan said was true.

"Bad boy bully" grumbled Hardi staring at Devan who was even grinning.

Hardi and Sarah moved to their room, Sarah sat on the sofa and Hardi stood up and opened her coat and tie.

"Sir Hardi never told me if Pak Hardi had a sister!" Sarah was curious, because Sarah thought Hardi was an only child.

"Yes, I also forgot to tell the story" Hardi replied smilingly.

"But I like to see Mr. Hardi like earlier, very familiar with Devan, rarely is it a brother especially a brother who is very close like that." Sarah smiled happily.

"really! Yaudah I will try in the future softer as it is just like you." Hardi smiled sweetly at his wife.

Sarah is happy because behind this Hardi has often smiled at him, not as cold and as I used to be. He also felt very comfortable being around her.

The ice in Hardi's heart began to melt because of the attention Sarah always showed to him, especially to Cilla's daughter from her previous marriage. Which Sarah had thought of as her own biological daughter.

Because so far a lot of people who assume if the stepmother will be evil to her stepson. It is partly right and partly wrong, it all depends on who is living it.

Sarah is a good person, Hardi now feels grateful with all this. Hardi did regret and hate his way but if fate would be inevitable, now just live it with all your heart.

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