Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Grimy

Reno's body was greeted by Harris and Kira at the airport. Giza was dressed in white and sunglasses, got off the plane and headed straight for the car on the runway.

"May Reno be quiet in heaven, Giza." Kira welcomed the woman she had been familiar with. Kira's embrace gave, and Giza greeted as necessary.

Giza just nodded and smiled weakly. His lips were silent and did not say a word at all.

Harris had never had an expression as weak and frail as this. The guilt continues to haunt.

"You can hate me as much as you want, Giza. Let Reno curse me from up there." Harris said emotionally. The man cried back after last night he didn't sleep at all. Just grumbling and continuing to sob.

Giza rubbed her cheeks wet with tears. There was no way she would do that, or ask for something terrible to her husband's spirit. Enough to know Giza how the two of them were so familiar like brothers since young.

"I'll do it if you want, Ris ...." Giza continued her steps after a moment of looking at her husband's best friend. Sometimes, the shadow of their togetherness just pops up when they see Harris.

Giza gets into the car, letting Kira and Harris hug Rega. Rega was quite stern at the moment, Giza did not have to worry about her son.

Dirgantara, Johan, Viona and their two children arrived on separate planes, hours after Giza's entourage left the airport. They headed straight for the cemetery where Reno was staying.

There were no more mourners coming, but there was Harris, Kira, and the children were accompanying Giza as well as Rega who was still mourning Reno's tomb.

Viona walked unhesitatingly closer to the flower-covered eddies of Reno. His feet calmed down, then placed a bunch of flowers in front of a smiling photo of Reno.

Giza immediately grabbed the flower and threw it to the ground. Giza's eyes returned furious as she looked at Viona.

"Don't you dare set foot here, Viona! My husband doesn't need your prayers or cries ...!" raung Giza's.

Rega pulled her mother into a hug to calm down, such a word did not seem appropriate to be spoken here. If regret is useless, perhaps prayer can make amends for all wrongs.

"Ma .. please don't say rude. Relieve your emotions. It's not good we desecrate Papa's funeral with this kind of commotion. Papa must be sad" whispered Rega in his mother's ear.

Giza's chest was still going up and down holding back the anger, but her brain started to digest her son's speech. Giza's side of heart immediately begged for forgiveness for the error just now.

"I'm sorry Mama, Aunt ...." Rega apologized for her mother's words just now to Viona who was being helped by Johan to stand.

Rega's eyes then fall on the young girl who usually plays with Jen. Rega sighed. So awkward the atmosphere at the moment.

The crystal could only look softly at Rega. The girl also felt the sadness of Rega, without daring to come closer and convey it. Crystal is too afraid of Giza, whose presence always makes Crystals invisible.

"Don't apologize, Rega."

Viona's words made Rega distract her from the Crystal.

"Tante deserves not to be forgiven by your mama nor by you. But Aunty will never stop coming here and keep begging to be forgiven by your father. Perhaps the Aunty prayer is meaningless, but at least the Aunt feels a little relieved."

Everyone is silent. The awkwardness goes beyond the suffering itself. Everyone knows how this started, and now suffering and grudges as the end. No one can stop that hatred.

"We're going home now, Rega!" Giza twisted her body without saying goodbye to the others. Everyone was familiar with Giza's attitude.

"I'm sorry, Uncle ... Auntie." Rega bows. "Thank you for all the help for us and Papa. May God repay your kindness."

Harris came forward to hug Rega. "Please don't stay away from us, son .. keep us your family."

Rega gave a small smile, from between Harris's arms, her eyes could see the smile on her papa's photo as it was on her.

"Pa, Papa's word is correct. The family that Papa servi has been so big-hearted and airy. Rega will remember Papa's message so as not to continue to grudge and hate. Papa was right with everything Papa said about them."

Harris released a hug and looked at the face of his best friend's son with a blue feeling. "Now, Uncle is your guardian, if there's anything, you should come to Uncle. Uncle is your Papa's replacement."

"Reg understand, Uncle. Will Rega remember Uncle's message." Rega smiled. "Rega said goodbye first, yes, Uncle. Mama can get angry if you wait too long."

Harris nodded and let Rega go.

A tearful look accompanied Rega's departure. It is the constancy of Regulence that makes this cry like it will never subside.

From the car, Rega watches over Crystal. Since then, the girl has been staring at him. Strange girl who used to like to look at him, without saying hello. Crystal even ran away if she greeted him.

However, they are now quite close and often tell stories about many things, even though they still have to hide. The little girl was quite chatty apparently.

"Pst ... shhh!"

Rega was surprised to hear a hiss that made his hair stand up.

"Relier ... Gaaa!"

The whisper was heard again. Now even calling his name. But it was clearly the voice of a woman.

From his bed, Rega jumped up to the window. Both of his hands pressed against the window frame, to look down.

"Crystals!" Rega's eyes were almost dislodged seeing Kristal in his yard, climbing the stairs to reach his room.

The teeth of the Crystal Boiling Rabbit poked out, its curly hair swayed in an uddle by the occasional wind hitting its face. The girl had a hard time getting rid of him so that he could stare at this man she liked clearly.

"Hurun help me ride!" whispered Crystal while waving her hands to get Rega to pull her.

Rega was nervous and momentarily looked into the room. He was afraid that his mother would come and see the silliness of this Crystal.

Rega reached out and caught Crystal's small hand in order to ascend to her room. In one loud pull, Rega managed to pull the small body of Crystal into the room.

"You're so reckless!"

Crystal put away her hair, then smiled wryly. "I'm afraid you're still sad. So I'm here."

"You must not have told your parents, right?" terka Rega's.

Just then, Crystal returned to the window and waved at the two people below. "You go home, take the stairs away. And act like nothing happened tonight."

Rega let out his breath looking at the behavior of the Crystal bars. He immediately locked the door and carried Crystal sitting on his bed.

"It doesn't have to be like this that you come to me, Kris. It'll be dangerous even if your parents find out." Rega still doesn't believe Crystal is in her room tonight. He was still too shocked at how determined Crystal was to meet him.

"As long as you're quiet, we're safe, Ga ...." The crystal casually settles down on Rega's bed. As if sneaking in and infiltrating was common.

"You're so stubborn." Rega surrendered. "Now, you go home. I'm fine."

"You kicked me out, after I had so much trouble riding?" Kristal sniffed in annoyance while getting back up from the position of the fall. He climbed up and his legs felt sore. Can I come home in the morning?

"It's not like that, but you're just here to see me, right?" Rega was getting upset. Honestly, he's panicking right now.

"Yes, the hell .. but I still want to be here with you." Crystal threw herself back in Rega's bed. And get in the blanket.

Rega ketar-ketir. However, they are teenagers and know that men and women who are not family feel in one room. "Hey-hey, what are you doing? You better just go home!"

Rega pulled the Crystal to get out of here. But the Crystals incriminate themselves so they engage a pretty tough pull. Until finally, Kristal added strength by replying to Rega's pull with both hands.

Unprepared Rega, dragged and falling on the Crystal body. The teenager screeched loudly as the collision made his lips fall on Crystal's forehead violently. Both grimacing.

"Rome!"

Rega turned towards the door, where the voice came from.

"What's up, kid? Are you all right?" The door handle moved up and down quickly in the next second. Giza tried to get in.

Rega was still shocked, panicked, and nervous. He came down in a quick motion, so he fell down and made a loud thud.

"Son! You're okay, right?" Gisa banged on the door frantically and kept trying to call out to Rega.

"Son!"

Giza started to worry and ran to the drawer near her room to retrieve the spare key. He returned with his frightened steps. His hands trembled in search of the key that was fitting for Rega's room door.

"Reg! Answer Mama, Honey!" Giza had already started crying when bad thoughts haunted her. Perhaps Rega was too sad to be able to handle it, and would probably leave himself in the world.

Oh my God ....