Second-Chance Genius Child

AGKK Chapter 25 - Alena Very Beautiful

"Where's the phone?" I muttered to myself when I entered Mas Haris' room. My feet were still standing not far from the door, while my two eyes were already scrutinizing every corner of this room looking for where the phone was.

Even though I told myself that I would consider this room like my room, but in fact it still could not, in fact I still held back the steps so as not to be careless.

"That's it." I saw the phone lying on the bed, slightly covered by a blanket until it was not clearly visible. I ran to get the phone and rushed out. Like a thief so afraid of being discovered, don't let me be impressed for so long in this room.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim," I said after making it out safely, entering Mas Haris's room was like entering the battlefield.

Clutching this phone tightly, I went back to my son's room. It turns out that Alena is awake and is now sitting on the lap of Mas Haris.

"Mas, here's the phone" I said, handing over the flat object.

"Put it on the nightstand."

I obeyed him, after I put the phone there I went back to face him, but my gaze was not directed towards Mas Haris but Alena who looked lethargic. Makes me suddenly anxious.

"Alena why, baby? Waking up is not like this spirit," I said, I stroked the top of his head gently.

"Still sleepy, Ma," replied Alena softly, but hearing her answer made me breathe a sigh of relief. Now I was scared, afraid that suddenly Alena was in a critical condition. Especially after a day out of the hospital.

"Come out if you want to go out, let me take care of Alena," said Mas Haris.

"Say I want to go to the office" I replied.

"I'll leave after Alena's business is done."

"When it's too late how?"

"What is how? Who would dare to rebuke me if I came late?" asked Haris, made me unable to answer.

Yes yes yes, no one will dare to reprimand the CEO sir. Batinku. Long time ago mas Haris so annoying as well, but I don't dare to argue.

"Well then, Mama came out first, baby," I said to Mas Haris and Alena at once.

"Yes Ma," Alena replied obediently, she even hugged her papa tighter, not trying to hold back my departure.

Astaghfirullahaladzim, why am I so jealous to see the closeness of the two.

I shook my head, continuing to expel the bad thoughts that were about to rule the heart. Then get out of that room. Go to the kitchen and prepare the provisions that will be brought by Namira.

It turned out, Namira came faster than the hour he mentioned yesterday. He said Namira will arrive at 8 am, but it turns out that by 7:30 the beautiful doctor has entered this apartment.

What surprised me was that Namira could just walk in without pressing the bell, without anyone opening the door for her. That means Namira knows the password of this apartment, because there are only 2 access cards, one for me and one for Haris.

But I don't know, I don't want to take this too deep. Because the more I wanted to find out, the more I found a sense of tightness in my heart. One thing is for sure, this apartment also belongs to Namira.

"You came faster, fortunately I've prepared it since. If not, I'm sure I'm going to flutter" I said and I saw Namira chuckling.

"Sorry Ma'am, I forgot to tell you if it will come sooner, too" replied Namira. "Mas Haris said he had started working, so we were going to go together, which is why I came faster" Namira said.

I replied with a smile that grew wider. I'll make sure that Namira won't be able to read my wounded heart.

O Allah. My mind seeks tranquility by calling upon the name of God. Who dares to love Haris, then this is the reward.

"Mama Namira!" call Alena, that crisp voice sounded from the direction of the room. Alena came carried by Mas Haris.

"Dearly, the beautiful child of mama Anin and mama Nami," replied Namira anyway. Namira also takes over Alena in the arms of Mas Haris and holds her own.

I can only smile at this sight.

Try to continue to get used to it, that for the rest of our lives we must continue to get along like this.

After breakfast together, finally mas Haris and Namira say goodbye to go.

"Other times, Papa will invite Alena to come to Papa's office. Yea?" ask Haris when saying goodbye to his daughter.

"Yes Pa, I know now you can't go far" replied Alena.

Not only me, every mas Haris and Namira also smiled bitterly when they heard it.

"Please, soon," said Namira, stroking the top of Alena's head. "Sunday let's go on a picnic to the park, how about it? wanna?" namira asked again and Alena immediately nodded enthusiastically.

"You!" alena replied with great spirit.

Alena and I drove both of them to the door.

"Ma, I want to play Barbie" Alena said after we entered.

"All right, let's play together," I replied no less enthusiastically. I busied myself not to keep thinking about the two people who had left.

1 hour later my phone vibrated, there was a short message from Mas Haris.

'What did Alena do?'

'Send the picture.'

Write it in that message.

Without replying to anything I immediately took a picture of Alena playing Barbie in the living room. The carpet is full of Barbie toys.

'My son is beautiful, ' said Mas Haris.

1 hour later, Mas Haris again sent me a message. Back asking me to send you a photo of what Alena is doing.

1 Hour later it was like that again.

8 Hours in Haris work and 8 times he asked me to send a photo of Alena.

'Alena is so beautiful.'

Unknowingly, we kept exchanging news.