Second-Chance Genius Child

AGKK Chapter 39 - The Sky and the Longs

Actually I really want to touch my lips that feel numb, but because of shame so I can only know myself.

O God, put where my face is now. I want to suddenly disappear.

"Recycle your food, honey. After that rest for a while and then we go home," said Mas Haris, he spoke to Alena casually, as if no incident had just happened.

My heart is still beating in awe, but he has returned to acting as usual.

Didn't that kiss make him awkward?

Does that kiss mean nothing to her?

Arght!! Why did my mind become filled with the kiss, even the moist lips Mas Haris like I could still feel clearly.

Astaghfirullahaladzim, my brain is already complete.

And it got worse when Mas Haris put food on my plate. Oh God why does Mas Haris always treat me with this kind of care? Is it all because of Alena?

"Well, let's eat fast, let's go on daydreaming" said Alena.

"Maybe Mama is still embarrassed because of the kiss," said Mas Haris anyway, even making it a joke.

"Can't accidentally Ma, so it's okay, innocent," Alena replied, then chuckled lightly.

"Right darling, if not accidentally it's okay," added Mas Haris anyway and made me like cornered by the behavior of the two people.

"Maybe Mama wants Papa a bribe" Alena choked again, almost choking on her.

Both my eyes grew even more slurred as Mas Haris had to point his spoon at me.

"A," said Mas Haris, asking me to open my mouth.

"No, I can eat by myself."

"A," he said once more and I couldn't resist. It was awkward to finally take a bribe from him.

Mas Haris even cleaned my lips that might have stains, I don't know I can see. But that little touch made me nervous uncontrollably.

After eating a full meal, I checked my phone again to see if there was a reply to a message from Namira and it was true there.

'Sorry Anin, I couldn't come. I have a lot of patients to deal with, ' Namira wrote in a short message.

Reading that message my heart rippled itself, disappointed as well, feeling guilty as well, for we all went not on the day of the schedule that had been set before.

"Alena, Mama Namira can't come. Because there's a lot of patients he has to deal with" I told Alena.

"Well, when it would be more exciting if there is a mama Nami," Alena replied.

Mas Haris just kept quiet between our talks.

"Alena send a voice message yes, tell me if we can go next time" I asked.

"Yes Ma," Alena replied obediently. I put my phone close to Alena, I hit the speaker and then Alena spoke.

I smiled and gently stroked Alena's head, even though Namira wouldn't be a mother, but I wanted Alena to be nice to Namira.

Whether Alena is conscious or not, but we have indeed disturbed her happiness. So don't just make sure about our own happiness, we also have to make sure that Namira is happy and okay.

After the message was sent, I put my phone back in my bag. And the gaze of Mas Haris immediately greeted me without warning.

Always, when it comes to Namira his face will turn out to be such a bitch. Somehow I'm talking about this with Mas Haris.

Why do we always disagree about Namira.

In order to avoid that gaze, so I busied myself to clean up all the things, because after we were going home.

"Ma, sit here, near Papa," Alena said.

"Yes, baby, in a moment" I replied, after I closed my bag of food I approached the two. I was sitting next to Alena, but Haris first held my hand and pulled to sit next to her.

Now Alena's sleeping at her papa's feet.

"Don't sleep first baby, will eat out," I said, improving.

"Oh yes, Alena forgot," the boy replied, now he woke up and immediately sat on his father's lap.

We see the atmosphere of the park that looks calm, green and fresh air.

"Well, I'm so sleepy" said Alena.

"Then let's go home now" I asked.

"But I want to sleep here Ma" replied Alena.

"Yes sleep, we will be here until half-time 10, then go home" said Mas Haris, mediating my debate with Alena.

"Thank you, Papa," Alena replied, she hugged her papa tightly.

For a while we just kept quiet, just enjoying this beautiful view. Until I saw Alena actually sleeping on Mas Haris' lap.

"Alena's asleep, Mom," I said in a quiet voice.

"Hem," Mas Haris replied briefly, it turned out that he was staring at the clear sky above. Staring intensely as if there was a different taste.

I kept quiet, not daring to disturb his concentration. I followed her gaze, looking up at the blue sky with some white clouds.

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The Secuil POV Mas Haris.

In the sky I look up to, there is a longing I leave for you.

Then I looked at that miss who was now sitting beside me, Anindya.