Second-Chance Genius Child

AGKK Chapter 49 - Don't Cry

"Geez, why did I cry" I said with a small laugh, hurriedly wiping away the tears I could not control.

Last night I thought Mas Haris called Namira, but he called Jodi to set this up. And I was so scared that I cried like this, making me feel ashamed in front of Jodi.

"Crying is okay, it's a happy cry" Jodi replied later and made me pat her arm in annoyance, I knew Jodi was teasing me.

"Dad, don't touch me. Someone will be jealous" said Jodi again and made me want to kick him.

"Ehem!" dehem Mas Haris who suddenly came without a sound, I was shocked and stopped wiping away tears. Fortunately, my face is now dry, otherwise Mas Haris would have questioned why I was crying. Shameful If I answer because it is touched that Mas Haris has prepared MUA and also a dress for kabul ijab.

"Mas," I quickly said, I also immediately moved to be next to him.

"Mama, Papa and Dara are still on their way here" Mas Haris later said.

"Yes," I replied.

"Excuse me, sir, Mom, I'll prepare another one" said Jodi, starting to leave in formal language again, if it's like this he said I'm not his friend, but his future boss's wife.

"What are you guys talking about? It seems so exciting, until you cry," asked Mas Haris when Jodi was gone, when we were alone in this living room.

Oh God, it turns out Mas Haris wanted to see when I cried earlier. Now what do I answer?

Mas Haris even raised his right hand to wipe away the remaining tears in the corner of my eyes. "Say," said Mas Haris in a voice that suddenly turned cold.

"I'm sorry, I was crying because I was moved" I replied, finally speaking honestly about the reason why I was crying.

For some reason in front of Mas Haris I find it hard to tell lies. Just planning to lie, my heart was beating, so what came out of my mouth must be honesty.

"New why?"

"Terharu Mas Haris has prepared clothes that I can wear when Ijab kabul later, even providing MUA that helps me to decorate myself," I replied with a gaze that looked down, I'm ashamed to look into Haris' eyes.

"Said Jodi, even though our marriage is a series wedding but Mas Haris wants me to get a decent wedding, thank you," I said later.

For a moment I did not hear Mas had to respond to my words, which I saw even his feet approaching then my body in a tight hug. But I hurriedly let go, looking left and right scared if anyone saw. "Mas, people will see" I whispered.

Mas Haris was even quiet again, making me confused alone.

"Tonight we marry siri, tomorrow I will directly register our marriage to KUA. It is not until two weeks that we will get the marriage book" explained mas Haris at length.

Why in the moments leading to halal there are those who make us at odds.

I didn't want our argument to be long, so I looked left and right again to see if there were people around us, it wasn't there, so I ventured to take one step forward, to get back to that guy.

But I didn't have enough courage to hold her, so I just took Mas Haris' hand to hold her tightly.

"I'm sorry, and thank you" I said.

Mas Haris kept quiet, but he returned my hand. Just like this makes me feel relieved.

The clock is rolling. At about 8 am Farah's mother, Emran and Dara arrived. Dara initially cried as well when she met Alena, but over time the two have laughed together. Play together anyway.

Throughout our wedding preparations, Farah's mother continued to ignore me, always avoiding even if we accidentally met.

But Mr. Emran kept assuring me that Farah's mom just needed time. Although his attitude was indifferent as soon as he still accepted this marriage well.

Even mama Farah prepared a parcel that was so luxurious, large and many contents for the guests later.

After the magrib prayer, the guests we invited began to come.

My heart was beating once, sometimes it was still unexpected if I was going to marry Mas Haris, my former superior.

"Alhamdulillah Nduk, I am so grateful. Finally you're getting married, just waiting for a minute," said the mother, she came to the room where I was waiting, mother hugged me tightly.

Now in this room there were only the two of us, Alena was not looking for me, was busy alone with Dara and her other friends.

"Yes, thank God, I didn't expect it either. Like just yesterday we were looking for debt for Alena's hospital expenses, and now I'm getting married to Alena's dad."

"Sstt, don't cry" said the mother, she seemed to know if I was going to cry, how not? My eyes are now glazed over.

"Now it's time for you to be happy Anin, so don't remember the sad again" said the mother.

"Yes, Mom."

"Oh Allah, you are beautiful tonight" praised my mother, and made me blush in shame.