Second-Chance Genius Child

Second-Chance Genius Child
AGKK Chapter 20 - The Situation Remains the Same



Because of dinner again, so Alena sleeps more nights than usual. Until half 10pm my girl had not slept. Tonight Alena wants to sleep with me and Haris.


So the three of us were both lying on the bed with Alena in the middle.


Mas Haris was telling a fairy tale, but my attention was distracted when I heard my phone vibrate. So I decided to see what notifications were. It was a message from Namira.


'Alhamdulillah get new phone 🤭 '


Namira wrote in a short message, I smiled to see the emoticons he sent. 1 hour ago I did send a message to Namira, Namira, saying that now I have a new phone and there is a chat service like this.


'Why did you just reply to my message? You just got home?' tanyaku.


'Yes, I have just arrived home. Is Alena asleep?'


'Not yet, Mas Haris is still trying to put him to sleep. You rest too.'


'Yes Ma'am, greetings to Alena yes.'


"Who?" asked Haris suddenly, so cool to send a message with Namira I was not aware if Alena was asleep, if the mas Haris has finished with the story.


"Namira, Mas," I replied as I was. I even showed my phone screen still on. Show me the contents of my message and Namira.


Mas Haris did not respond to anything anymore, not even a small nod of head did he do. Maybe, maybe for him this is not important, it is good if I have a good relationship with the future mother, said Alena.


I saw Haris getting off the bed, "Sleep, don't play with the phone. I'm going home now" he said.


"Okay," I answered briefly, then immediately put the phone on the nightstand. If Haris has spoken like this, it means I can't hold my phone anymore.


After Haris went I looked at Alena with a smiley lips, grateful that Alena now loves so much. Moreover, mas Haris also always said that his parents were impatient to meet with Alena immediately.


Plus the excellent Namira makes me even more grateful.


"Anindya," called Haris, always came suddenly and surprised me. It turns out Mas Haris hasn't really gotten out of here yet.


"Why Mas?" I asked in a slow voice, while Mas Haris was back standing at the end of the bed.


"There's something I want to talk about, let's go out for a minute" said Mas Haris.


I nodded and pulled out the blanket. Then get off the bed and put up a protective fence for Alena.


I thought Haris would take me to sit in the living room, but he didn't. Mas Haris continued to step until he stopped in the kitchen.


God, what did Haris want to talk about. Looks like she doesn't want mom to hear our conversation. My inner.


Mom was already in the room. We both didn't know she was asleep or not.


"What's up, Mom?" I asked when we were both seated.


"About Alena and Namira" replied Mas Haris.


The deg! My heart immediately pulsed, there was a sudden sense of anxiety over this heart. I don't know, whenever there's a serious conversation with Mas Haris I always get scared.


"Why Alena and Namira?" tanyaku.


"Alena never asked me to promise not to leave you two. But after she met Namira, Alena asked for the appointment" said Mas Haris.


"This means Alena can't fully accept Namira. He's afraid I'll go again."


"It's natural that Alena is afraid of Mas, but I believe time can make her understand. Moreover, Namira is very good, it is not difficult for them to be close," I explained in a hurry.


"But that's not what I want to tell you, Anindya," said mas Haris, his voice returning full of emphasis.


"What if we get married? Namira will definitely understand about this."


Lightning, like snatching right over my head. Really, the question made me astonished, I was like being pushed down into a ravine


Namira's fear finally happened, when Alena asked Haris would not be able to refuse.


Whatever Alena wants this man to do, even if she has to sacrifice herself.


"Mas_," I said softly, but I haven't had time to continue the words mas Haris had already cut.


"I was ready to marry you, but you refused. You said there's no way you're pregnant because we only did it 1 time. Now that Alena's here, are you going to keep rejecting me?"


I bite my lower lip firmly, then or now the situation remains the same. Doesn't allow us to be together. Because even though there is Alena, but now there is also Namira between me and Haris.


"I beg you not to be like this, Mom. Alena just asked mas not to leave us, not marry me" I replied in a voice that might sound trembling in her ear.


"You should understand better than Alena, while I'm still marrying Namira my time will obviously be divided."


I looked down, powerless to hold myself back from dropping tears. I don't know why this conversation made my chest tight.


Mas Haris sacrificed everything for Alena. I don't want to be more selfish than this. Haris and Namira separated.


"Later the time will make Alena understand Mas, that her papa has two families," I replied softly. My tears fell right on my hands that were clenched on top of my lap.


My throat was getting choked even more as I held back so that this cry would not break.


Because I looked down I could not see the movement of Mas Haris, suddenly the man was already standing next to me. Raised my two shoulders to stand up.


"I asked you one more time, what if we get married?" ask me Haris.


God, I don't think I'm strong enough to stand. Is it for Alena's sake that I have to sacrifice Haris and Namira?


Seegois is that me? is this really all for Alena? Or my heart is playing in it.


I pat all the thump that ever approached, I assure myself that Alena will remain happy with us like this. I believe that Namira is a good connecting mother to Alena.


Me, Alena, Mas Haris and Namira can live in harmony.


"No Mas, we don't need to get married" I replied among the tears that fell, inexplicably becoming more and more disheartened.


Mas Haris then released his hands that had been holding my shoulders, and at that moment I felt half of my life was gone, my heart felt so empty.


"Alright, I appreciate your decision" replied Mas Haris.


And that sentence made me realize that I really loved Mas Haris. But this love is wrong, so I have to keep getting quiet.