My girlfriend's my Stepdaughter
Surprising Decisions in the morning

The night is getting late, but Arumi's eyes can not be closed. He looked at the ceiling of his room. He recalled the story of Mr. Haris's family and his wife. The more he felt guilty for Leon. He should not have played with the young man.

Arumi promised her that she would help Mr. Haris to persuade Leon to continue his studies at the university and the faculty of his choice. In order to learn business or finance to be able to help take care of the company and the family business.

Arumi also has a dream to learn to dance at the famous school of Jualiard. He wants to become a famous dancer, even have his own solo dance performance later. Her dream is to be able to dance witnessed by her parents.

However, Mr. Haris' remarks regarding his Papa company which will be entirely his in the next six months led him to rethink plans to study in Juliard.

Arumi got up from her bed, she went out to the training room on the same floor. He opened the door and lit the light. He looked at his own reflection in the mirror.

There was a sense of unease bothering him, he remembered the incident this afternoon at the halfway house in the middle of the vineyard. Mr. Haris rightly considered her as a wife, gently he explored every inch of Arumi's body at that time. Feels very soft and warm. Arumi only resigned when Mr. Haris opened all his body coverings without a single strand left. Mr. Haris kissed his entire body, could even make him scream, despite holding back the sound, but the body gesture could not lie.

Arumi really felt what it was called reaching the top consciously and without temple. He felt his body feel light and floating as Mr. Haris played his finger and tongue on his part.

Mr. Haris asked Arumi to let go of everything without being held back, and sure enough, it all felt good and was spilled out, he said, making something big that belongs to Mr. Haris can enter hers easily and feels good. They did various movements this afternoon, starting from the standard normal style, the style of staring at the wall like lizard, doggy style, horse style, and other styles of style.

Really this time Mr. Haris did everything consciously and without the influence of alcohol, and Arumi also felt able to enjoy everything and live happily, not forced as before.

"Am I starting to like Mr. Haris too? Or because most drink fermented wine, which also contains alcohol?" Arumi monologues with herself through a mirror.

Arumi kept moving her body, dancing, moving her hands and feet, contorting her body. Jump like a flamingo with grace.

He only realized in the corner of the room there was a pole to practice dancing.

"Owns Mr Haris' wife? It turns out that in addition to rehearsal, it might be used for a show in front of her husband." Arumi smiled amusedly.

He's not very good at dancing with a pole, but he can be a little bit.

Arumi tried to hang her while moving her body on the pole. Several times was about to fall, however, he held on tightly and tried again over and over again.

It didn't feel like two more hours he was training in that room. He tidied up the dancing equipment and returned the pole to the exact spot. Then he turned off the lights, and closed the room again.

Arumi returned to her room, but was stunned to see Leon's room open slightly.

"You haven't slept?" Sapa Arumi approached towards Leon.

Leon shakes. Arumi stared at Juliard's university file at the study table and picked it up.

"Papa won't sign for me." Complain Leon.

"Leon, I know dreams. Your biggest is dancing. But, right now he is in dire need of you. Will is still sick, not yet able to help completely. I know I have no right to tell you that. But please listen to me." Arumi.

Leon is shocked and instantly pushes Arumi's body away from him.

"Why did you turn out like this? Didn't you back me up so much for dancing?" Leon said in disbelief.

Arumi was silent, she looked at Leon gently. He approached the young man.

Arumi held Leon's hand, but Leon brushed it hard.

Arumi just silently looked at Leon who was in the middle of emotions.

Arumi approaches him and hugs him, but Leon pushes him out until he falls into a wall.

"Keep you away from me!" He closed the door of his room tightly and locked it.

Arumi let out a long sigh, he reached for the wall and tried to stand back up. Then he went down the stairs to his big dance room and spent the rest of the night in that room.

In the morning, Arumi woke up. He came out of the room and went to his room to clean up. After that he went down to breakfast with Mr. Haris, Leon and Gisel.

Leon seemed to not notice Arumi's presence. He kept telling me about his school and his dancing for the competition. He said he would apply for admission to dance school by auditioning. The dancing competition he took to the street was auditioning. Dito's mother was one of the judges in the competition. And he was one of the teachers at the prestigious dance school.

Mr. Haris was a little surprised when he heard Leon's story.

"So you really want to dance Leon?" Ask Mr. Haris to look at his son.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer it steadily.

"Train for competition, study diligently, so that the results are satisfactory to launch your school abroad. Papa will support you." Said Mr. Haris while patting his son's shoulder.

"Is that really Pa?" Leon asked in disbelief.

Mr. Haris replied with a nod. Leon stood up and hugged his Papa tightly and thanked him.

Mr. Haris smiled broadly as he hugged his son. It was as if the child he loved had returned in his arms.

Arumi was surprised by Mr. Haris' decision at the time. Though yesterday he asked Arumi to convince him to continue his studies in economics.

However, Arumi catches something in Mr. Haris's eyes. There must be another plan that he has prepared for next. Mr. Haris stared at Arumi, and he was silent.

They finish breakfast and then do their own activities.

"Why did Mr. Haris let Leon go to dance school? Didn't he say he wanted to go to economics school yesterday?" Arumi's protest in Mr. Haris's office.

Mr. Haris smiled looking at Arumi's face protesting against her actions.

He approached his little wife, stared, and stroked her face. Pin the unraveled hair behind the ear.

"I want to be with you Arumi. Spending the rest of my life with you." Mr. Haris's whisper is right in Arumi's ear. Sounds not speech, but rather seduction.

"But I'm still young, Mr. Haris is like my own Papa!" Reject Arumi.

"Then why yesterday you enjoyed every game so much, you really made me crazy about Rumi."

Arumi had not yet answered him, her lips had been devoured by Mr. Haris. Arumi wants to fight, but the more it hurts, he finally gives up, and just enjoys all the games Mr. Haris has done for him.