Steel Rose's

Chapter 03's

"Ri-chan, can you please go to the supermarket?" While watching the anime during the day, Natsu attached a shopping note to his teardrop. A memo full of mixed writing Japanese, Indonesian and English, fortunately not related to 3 other languages such as Mitsu's notes that make him have to be extra tired of translating.

"...Okay." Okay." Seeing the contents of the groceries make his eyebrows wrinkled "Milled beef, squid, oyster sauce, canned mushrooms, pasta sauce, kare block! I use a bicycle deh." his eyes hurt first when only half of the notes he read, whereas his initial intention was to walk the count-down while exercising.

"A taxi online, right? It's heavy."

"Duh aunty.. mending his taxi money to make my allowance (small)."

"Silverfufu... You're just as stingy as Hitsu."

"What do electric bikes need to be used?"

"Oh, yes. I forgot about that."

Natsu is not the stingy type, inclined to be relaxed as long as everything he needs is there. While her husband is an easy going type who likes to buy new things that he finds interesting. Like an electric bike that costs almost the same as the original motor.

"Finally out also you bike~" Headset attached to the phone to the ear to listen to his favorite song ready to accompany along the way. "Let's buy caramel~ chocolate candy"

"Don't most~!" natsu from the kitchen. The garage is right in front of the kitchen so the sound is clear. "Your throat hurt last month."

"Hehehe... Yes, yes. (but promise not)"

Note author: do not imitate yes and do not forget the toothbrush!

The distance of the supermarket was about 2 kilometers, he casually started to speed slowly. Honestly, Rikha is still quite afraid to use this one bike. Too hard to turn the gas handlebar so this bike run is not inferior to the 150cc motor, but unfortunately the bike is even flattened both tires some time ago. He seems to know who did it but is lazy to report because the teachers won't believe it.

His reputation is quite bad in school because it has punched some students when they just entered Junior High School and when Elementary School also often fights because of problems no parents. It seems like her Elementary School teacher sent an 'cover letter' indirectly to BP's teachers and the Principal when she was accepted into the school.

Only these two adoptive parents never mind the 'bad boy' stamp attached to it. They say his mischief is a strong mental form, and it seems still nothing compared to his adoptive brother and adoptive father who incidentally aseli school-age thugs.

"Little children if they never do naughty things, big times can even be criminals." that's what Mitsu said in front of the teachers and parents of the students when they were called to school. "Try them to repeat what they say and do before they are beaten. We can tell why." No one dared to repeat what they said.

An amused smile rang on his lips as he recalled Mitsu's words that always managed to silence anyone trying to find trouble.

"Uncle should be a lawyer or prosecutor rather than the Head of Branch of an electronics company" he muttered while parking the bike next to the security guard post as well as the care of a supermarket helmet.

His uncle claimed he was only the head of a branch, but if you can be honest, if his uncle is a bodyguard and even a bouncer he even more trust because of his body shape that is almost like bodybuilding. Where does an office person have a sixpack at the age of 55 years? "It's a fat kale stock!"

Entering through the east door which is the food court, Rikha almost drooled by smelling the smell of bread and satay being baked. His intention was to increase to buy food other than snacks when he came home. His eyes probed every menu on every booth he walked through until he felt something hit his head and fell at his feet.

He picked up the wrap and approached them. The smile did not disappear from their faces. He accidentally drops her into a bowl of chicken soto which gets her a snapshot from the soto's owner.

"Damn it, it's garbage why put it in my food?!"

"False who threw it at me. Why, THEN, IS A-GRADE CHILD, A DISTINGUISHED OSIS MEMBER OF VIYATA MANDALA SCHOOL, THROWING PEOPLE IN LITTER?" with a tone deliberately emphasized and clarified to attract the attention of people around. Their faces were flushed to the ears as people heard what Rikha said.

"BASIC BASTARD, CLEVER LOOKING FOR ATTENTION!"

"Not an illegitimate child, but he doesn't even know who his biological parents are, not properly educated so take all the little jokes like serious stuff."

"At least I obey the rules and it is not from the best class so my mistakes are understandable. Are you not ashamed to break the rules?" he said in passing, a fool with their insults.

In his heart he grumbled why he always met the trouble maker. Do they have no work so it always provokes his anger every time they meet. "Hopefully the exchange of students will come soon."

Pushing a full-filled grocery basket, this time Rikha scratched her own head thinking about how she had brought her home. "Get in the bag, ask for the cardboard too.ah, rope!" turning right instantaneously intending to head towards the versatile tool section made him almost bump into a silver-spaired young man. "Ah, sorry."

"Ah, my fault too."

"Use your eyes old man!" teasing his friend who looks like a mixed Chinese or Japanese.

"Im not an old man, its freaking albino!" objections annoyed.

Feeling no one was offended, Rikha continued her steps, suddenly her ears hurt like skewers and buzzing. If he did not hold on to the push basket, he might have been sitting on the floor.

Almost screamed in pain, even another voice that sounded "Aar.ggh!" it also seemed like a sudden pain. Looking back, the young man who was almost hit by him also moaned holding his ear while holding his friend's shoulder so as not to fall.

'Couldn't be the same?' His mind was confused, his gaze met with that fellow's friend who was frowning his brows seeing Rikha also rubbing both his ears with an expression of pain like her friend.

"Why you-" The look in her eyes seemed to be pressing her, making Rikha reflect away avoiding them. Although he did not make a mistake, his head and body seemed to be able to command that said stay away from them so as not to get into trouble.

Until they disappeared after they finished paying what they bought which seemed to be several bottles of alcohol and snacks that were not less than his shopping, then he ventured to the nearest cashier.

Natsu asks him questions when he gets home because he's gone longer than usual. Looks like her foster mother was worried if she was bullied by thugs on the road or in a car stampede or bullied by her schoolmates as usual. Until he was sure the little girl had no abrasions or why, then he let her eat.

Sometimes overprotective adoptive parents outnumber biological parents in general.