The Mom For ARCHIE

2. Sweet Girl

"Rishaup..."

As he was about to step up, the voice from the front shocked the beautiful girl.

"You're risha, right?" Tanya Vena, who just returned from the public bathroom of the hospital.

Risha nodded and narrowed her eyes. Taste - it feels like he does not know a beautiful girl with black hair flanged from a whitish brown color.

"I'm Vena, you forgot? Your junior is in college."

Risha remembered - recollecting her thoughts. "Ah, yes. You, Vena?" The answer. Of course, Risha knows venae, Children majoring in Fashion Business. The girl who was two years younger than him. Her skin was pure white and well groomed, her face was beautiful like a model of a beauty magazine. The body is perfect for a teenage girl his age. Unfortunately, the girl's sidekick, judes and likes to choose - choose a friend that matches her criteria.

"I don't have to repeat my words."

"Sister, who is he?" Tanya Deyna, who happened to be next to her brother. The girl was curious about a sweet girl that her older sister called.

"He's Arisha. One of my seniors was on campus. Beautiful, and once the center of attention of the boys first." Vena is reluctant to tell the truth about the risha who was once a prima donna on her campus. Yes understand, risha is an ordinary girl. Simple, yet capitalized sweet and attractive face.

Deyna smiled. In the past the girl was so curious about the figure of Arisha, the girl that so hated her older sister because of her beauty. The goddess of fortune sided with Arisha, she was sweetly friendly and her gaze was so alluring. It was a pity that the girl was still closing herself, to the man who approached her.

When about to say hello to the girl who made Deyna curious first. Suddenly the sound of a crying baby archie was already beside them. Lady Rose brought her granddaughter over to her two daughters.

"Have you finished going to the bathroom? Let's change Archie's calm. Are you tired of knowing?" The middle-aged woman complained.

Don't ask her how shean? The man had already given up on calming his son who was stubborn by no means who was descending on him.

"I'm tired, ma. Venous brother, yes." Deyna refused.

"Well, me? I'm tired too, ma. From yesterday I took care of Archie!"

the complaints of his two daughters make mistress rose more dizzy. Sister does not want, doctor too, her papa was rejected then who does Archie want anyway? Madam rose grumbled in annoyance.

"Can I carry it?" Very sassy risha. Not family, not brothers but talk. His heart seemed to push him to touch that handsome little baby.

"Sorry, I mispronounced. Excuse me." Risha realized, should not interfere in the affairs of others. Before any problems occur, it is better to just leave.

Just as she was about to turn around, suddenly madam Rose allowed her to hold her granddaughter. If the family is rejected, it can be an outsider who is accepted, right?.

With hesitation but will, Risha carefully improved the position of baby Archie she had just received from her sling.

"Sshhh sshhh...Handsome boy, don't cry, baby." A soft voice dipped in Baby Archie's ears.

Risha gently rubbed archie's head and swung her body slowly as if following the rhythm of music. If the baby had rejected all his family, it was now Miraculous. Slowly the crying began to subside, only a small sob. And now, the baby began to sleep quietly. Naughty indeed Archie, held the same sweet and clear just directly diem. Moga - may not be a derivative of Papa Shean yes...

Shean, who had been frustrated because his son did not want to stay still, now breathed a sigh of relief. So did my mom, sister, and sister over there. The man looked at the face of the girl who managed to calm his beloved son.

"Pretty." Shean murmured softly, and only he heard. A smile painted on his lips.

Risha's gaze was fixed on the man standing behind Madame Rose. Those pitch-black eyes were staring at him. In a split second, risha's glowing brown eyes seemed to paralyze Shean's gaze. His black eyes seemed to want to always look at those eyes that were so alluring.

Feeling ashamed to be noticed. Risha looked down at the god-created creature so perfectly carried. His nose is sharp, his eyebrows are quite thick, his skin is red, his lips are red. His face was very handsome, really a copy of papa shean. Don't ask her eyes, Risha hasn't seen it too clearly because Archie was crying, and now the eyeballs are closed.

"Extheem...Don't keep watching, brother. Enchanted, loh. I hear - listen, Risha's good at alluring." Tempta Deyna who arrived - arrived how many beside her older brother - lakinya. I don't know when that little girl came.

Shean looked at his lazy sister. "Little children don't be so ignorant." Ketus.

"Ishhhhh. I swear, brother, one day you will fall in love again, as much as - love the same woman who managed to make Archie comfortable."

Shean smiled and ruffled - the black hair of his little sister. "You were a snot kid yesterday afternoon. Where to know about love. Your job is to study and school, Archie's sister's business."

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"Where have you been, you?." The loud and loud voice startled the risha who entered into his mother's ward.

A woman with black hair. Her gaze was sharp, she was Yuni, risha's stepmother. The woman his father married after divorcing his mother. The woman who took away her happiness with her little family, who took her father away from risha and her mother, now stood in front of her with a sharp look.

"What business are you doing here?" Risha flipped the question.

"This is what your mother taught you? You're speaking so impolite!" The woman smiled cynically and folded her arms in a furrow.

"At least my mother never taught me, seizing what doesn't belong to us." Sindir.

"You insinuating me?"

"No. But if you feel yes it's not my fault." Risha whines and avoids the woman she so hates. The girl chose to sit on a sofa that is available in the nursery room bu nita.

Yuni and Arga, two people that Risha hates. For they, the life that many in their harmonious families dreamed of, are now destroyed. Arga's biological father Risha chose to leave his wife and children.

For years risha and her mother struggled to meet their needs, and from hard work her mother was the one who drove risha to graduate S1 Business Management Department. And now, let risha, who turns with her mother, send her brother to school, and pay for his mother's treatment. There is a saying, Effort will not betray results, and leave everything to the creator of the universe.

"I'm here on orders from my husband who is now in a household. We'll donate 50 million to your mother's treatment." Yuni deliberately mentioned the word 'Memyumbang.

Risha tried to be relaxed and smile.

"Before thanking you, Mrs Yuni Argantara. If you and your husband are willing to donate to me. At least wait until I become an Orphan." Risha smiled sweetly.

"You prayed for your father, dead? What kind of kid are you, Sha?" Yuni felt unaccepted.

"I don't pray. But that's the fact, you intend to donate, even though the money you love is also my right. But you're lucky, because I don't want it either. Instead of you wasting your time here, the exit is right there. Please." Risha pointed at the door leading out.

Feeling fed up, Yuni stood up. "Well, if that's what you want. I don't have to bother going to the ATM looking for better money I use to buy a new bag. Thank you, my dear stepson." After saying that, Yuni immediately stepped towards the exit.

"Yes, whatever."

Risha has resigned herself to the problems that alternated in her family. Do not want to bother about his father and stepmother who was never considered to exist. The focus now was only his mother and sister.

Just about to close his eyes, the sound of the door knocking immediately resuscitated risha.The girl grumbled annoyed at the thought behind the door was a woman who a few minutes ago destroyed her mood. She had to stand up and walk to the door.

"What else, anyway? Didn't I already bil-..." Risha's words came to a halt when she saw who had come.

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Seriate...

Hayo, where are the lopeen flowers?...