Second-Chance Genius Child

AGKK Chapter 13 - Everything For Alena

I kept the keys to the apartment in my shabby wallet next to Haris's debit card yesterday. A debit card that I initially wanted to ignore, but it couldn't.

Before arriving at the hospital, I stopped at one of the ATMs and took 300,000 rupiahs. 100,000 I gave to my mother, while 200,000 I bought some personal needs for my mother and me too.

No longer holding a penny makes me unable to ignore this debit card, but for the sake of calming my own heart I consider it a debt. I wrote it in my debt notebook.

One day, hopefully I can pay for it.

Aamiins.

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Now it has been 3 weeks after Alena underwent heart transplant surgery, said doctor Anton Alena development is very rapid, this may be encouraged the role of the father in the life of the little girl.

So Alena has an incredible spirit to recover soon. Alena has even been allowed to walk in this hospital, visiting the playground which has been provided by the hospital. Alena has not been allowed to leave the hospital.

You still have to be patient to get out of this comfort zone.

"Ma, yesterday the house has been renovated. Today try to go home and see how it works, if there is still less to tell me," said Mas Haris.

I immediately nodded and said yes, "Yes, Mas" I replied.

I saw that Haris was still putting Alena in socks, my son was sitting on the sofa and Haris was crouching in front of Alena. He said they both wanted to play in the park this morning.

In the first week I used to get used to hearing Haris calling me Mama every time in front of Alena, now I'm used to the call.

I thought that Haris was also trying his hardest to create a happy family in front of Alena, so I had to do the same.

"We go down together, Ma, we will split up in the park" said Alena.

"Yes dear, my mother will invite the Princess to come home too, can ya?"

"Yes it's okay, I won't cry because there's Papa" replied Alena, and immediately got a gift of a kiss from her father. Mas Haris kissed Alena's cheek lovingly, to the point of making my little angel laugh cheerfully.

Laughter that rubs on me.

"Mama call, Mbah princess first," I said, Alena and mas Haris compactly nodded.

Mom was in the room, she said she was going to pee. So I walked into this room by chance when I got there mom came out of the bathroom.

"Mom, said Mas Haris our house has been renovated. So he wants us to check first" I said.

"Oh Allah, actually from yesterday I have been waiting for this news. Mother was so stubborn, afraid Haris not only renovated our house but actually built from scratch," answered mother, I saw Mother saving her own two hands, like nervous and anxious at once.

To be honest I had the time to think so, because if only renovating the leak was impossible all this time. Maybe one day is also completed, but in fact it took 3 weeks to renovate the house.

Our house is simple, very simple. 4 Meters high with ordinary cement floor, the house we bought after selling the mother's heritage house.

"Hopefully not, let's get out now. Alena also wants to go down to the park" I replied later.

Mother nodded, took her hijab on the cupboard hanger and put it on.

"Bah Putrii," called Alena directly, always enthusiastic every time he met his grandmother.

"Later Mbah and mama come home for a while?" pamit mom.

"Yes Mbah, but not for long."

"Yes" answered the mother with a long answer.

"Let's go," take me along.

Mas Haris immediately moved Alena to the wheelchair, and Haris pushed the wheelchair, while I walked beside Alena with our hands clasped together.

Along the way, I knew that mom and Alena were both smiling, grateful for this togetherness.

Mas Haris figure that turned out to be really needed by everyone. We split up in one of the corridors, Alena and Mas Haris had to take the right lane to go to the park, while me and mom had to take the left lane to get out.

"Mama and Mbah the princess go first baby" I told Alena.

"Yes Ma, be careful, don't be long, don't lie."

"Hem, be careful" replied Mas Haris, after which he smiled and I replied with a similar smile.

Using my motorbike, my mother and I finally went home. Starting to enter the housing complex, people also like to come out of their homes to see my arrival.

"Anne! Hushna!" call bude Narti anyway, excited to call us.

But I didn't stop my bike, just responded to his call with a smile and a nod of my head. Because I wanted to get home soon, but it turned out my house was suddenly lost. "Loh Ma'am, where's our house? Isn't it here? is there a new building?" I asked my mother very confused.

Mom got off and I parked the bike in doubt.

"Wait a minute" said the mother, she went to the middle of the street and looked around for where our house was. It has been almost a month not to go home it turns out that a lot has changed. If you think about it, it is impossible for us to enter the wrong alley, because it was also met with the bude Narti house as well.

But then my attention and my mother instead turned to bude Narti who ran hastily towards us.

"Geez, even speeding you is carrying a motorbike" said Bude Nari with breath that has been panting.

"Sorry Bude, but me and mom want to rush home. But my house doesn't exist? Whose building is this?" I also asked with a more confused face. Mother also approached and demanded an explanation from Bude Narti.

"This is your new home" explained Bude Narti who suddenly became smiling.

"Someone named Jodi who led the construction of your house yesterday" explained bude Narti later, Jodi's name is a personal assistant mas Haris, I also know him quite well.

Since I decided to leave, we have never met.

"Say the man Alena has met his real father, his father is a rich man, so this house is rebuilt, Jodi Jodi has also paid all your debts. In warung A to warung Z has been paid off all." explained bude Narti.

"This motorbike has also been paid with Jodi, the money has been saved in the bank," said Bude Narti, yes, this Matic motorbike does belong to him, a neighbor who always helps me and my mother.

"Oh my God, is that Nar?" mother also asked, when Bude Narti smiled, she looked like she wanted to cry.

"Yes Husna, dare to swear me," replied Bude Narti later. "If you don't believe me, try to put the key to the house there, enter it or not" said Bude Narti, he saw the key of the house that I had held in my right hand.

"Let's go Nduk, spit," take the mother anyway and finally you three open the white gate, pushed to the right side until it opens.

Other neighbors also began to flock to come here, all curious to see the entire house.

With doubt and trembling hands, I tried to enter the key of the house, and it seemed to fit until the door was opened.

"Alhamdulillah," said the mother, while bude Narti and some neighbors who had come immediately said Masya Allah.

When I opened the door, I found a house that was like a palace.

Oh, my God, Mr. Haris. Inwardly, to the point of being speechless.

Everyone is still busy admiring this beautiful house, even though it is only 1 floor but very spacious, all the furniture is still new. I don't know where all my stuff was in the old house.

I decided to pull over from the crowd, I took my little phone in my pants pocket. The old Mokia 105.

With doubt I finally decided to call the mobile number mas Haris, we have exchanged mobile numbers since 2 weeks ago. The phone number of Haris was not changed since the first time, the tip still remains the number 1000. My number is always changing.

Tut Tut! My call is connected.

"Assalamualaikum, Hello," replied Mas Haris at the other end. "I'm still in the park with Alena" she said.

"Waalaikumsalam Mas," I hesitated.

"Why Nin?"

"I've arrived home, Mom."

"Hows it? Is there anything less?"

"It's too much, Mom."

"No, because the house will also be occupied by Alena."

I'm speechless.

"Everything I do for Alena" said Mas Haris again.

And made me more nervous.