OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 30 LET ME CALL YOU DAD!
A flash of black shadow fluttered past Weini who fell down so shocked. Where is Haris and what happened to his bodyguard? He immediately gathered up his courage and stood up again.
“Pak Haris?” weini shouted in half doubt. He walked into the living room looking for where the black shadow that had flown just now had gone. His premonition suspected that there was something in the classroom, he grabbed the doorknob then
open slowly. When the door was fully open, he saw Haris sitting in the teacher's chair and looking at him. Weini was relieved, Haris finally appeared as well.
“I've been looking for you since, sir. What trick was used?” Weini asked as she approached Haris. The man stared at her silently, the look in his eyes so frightening that it made Weini uncomfortable again.
Instead of getting an answer, Weini again saw with his own eyes the figure of Haris vanished from before him. Without leaving any trace, it vanished like a dust grain. Weini immediately ran out of
that quiet room. He was alone in the house, and he began to think he was hallucinating.
“This is just a delusion. Haris is out. Was it just my hallucinations?” Weini patted her on the cheek, perhaps she would come to her senses after this.
Plok.. plok..plok.sudden clap from behind Weini, when the girl turned to look for the source of the sound. Haris was seen walking towards Weini with a friendly smile. The young girl nodded
when did Haris appear?
“Weini, are you scared?” Haris sneered at her while laughing.
“Pak Haris, is this you the real one or the incarnation?” Weini was still in doubt, who knew Haris was missing again like before.
“That can't talk. The one in front of you right now is even teasing you.” Haris. He did not expect Weini to be that sweet even though he only tested the magic sensitivity of his only student.
“Pak Haris, NOT FUNNY!” Weini. His worries even become a joke, even though he had thought of losing the closest person just wayangnya.
“All right I'm sorry to surprise you. But it's just a magic trick. That's what I did when I took you out of the enemy's siege. As my only student, it's time I put that magic down on you. So now you still want to get angry, or thank your teacher?” Haris takes out an alibi that he believes can ease the young girl's volatile emotions.
“So you tested me, sir?” Weini still looks upset. After being quite upset by Xiao Jun, at home still continuing to diisengin Haris, now Weini's anger found the right outlet.
“Yup! The teacher tests the student legitimately. Before learning it would be better to see first the greatness of his knowledge. Well now you deserve to learn that Weini.”
The words sounded soothing, Weini could not even jump anymore. Too many good sides that Haris gives for him, it is inappropriate if he is angry just because it makes him an impingement.
“Thank you, Mr. Haris. My teacher!” Weini lowered her head in salute according to the rules of the magic college.
“Moodmu is so ugly today, something bothers you?” Haris observed Weini's erratic heart condition.
“Ah... the..” Weini duck. “There is something I want to ask, is this the right time to talk seriously sir?” Weini continued Tanya, she could not help but be curious any longer.
Haris nodded then walked towards the dining room, serious talk should be done in a comfortable place. Weini followed the man until they took their seats.
“What's up? Tell me!” pinta Haris soft. He is very understanding to treat a child with sincerity.
Weini faltered, she suddenly lost the word. He was worried about how to start this conversation. Haris was still waiting without pressing her.
“Pak Haris..” Weini silenced for a moment to set the heart. “And when I get married, ng... what clan should I admit?”
Haris smiled, he had already read Weini's mind and still pretended not to understand. It would be better to let someone take out his uneg-uneg to plong.
“Daughters do not continue lineages and clans. So it doesn't matter if you don't use the clan. But if you feel the need, you can wear your real surname.”
Weini seemed dissatisfied with Haris' explanation. “Do I still deserve that clan, after what they did to me?”
“If you deny it and they do not acknowledge you, your blood will not be able to reject its origin.” Haris is still in a stable state of calm.
Both mute. The atmosphere in that space felt extremely cold. Weini was clearly dissatisfied with Haris' statement. He has more hope than that.
“Pak Haris, maybe this is very presumptuous. Ta. but I feel more comfortable without Li's frills. Can I join your march?” Weini with teary eyes wailed on a personal bodyguard who
he already thinks like a father.
“You forgot that ever since we moved here, you said we were taking off formalities for my safety. Why are you now revealing the status difference?” A thread of water dripped down from the corner of Weini's eyes.
“Yes, but the truth cannot be denied. Forever you remain nonaku.” Haris shook his head weakly, he could not face the tears of a girl, let alone her cause. Haris then stood closer
Weini and bowed respectfully.
Weini's surprised. The man is as formal as he used to be, he really doesn't want that. Weini immediately pulled Haris up from her sujut position.
“Enough, pack enough!” Weini brushed off the gongshou attitude from Haris.
“Although here we are adjusting but all this time my heart has not changed and looked at you as an honorable miss. Please Miss don't be so stubborn anymore.” Pinta Haris is formally. He reminded
Weini will be her status.
“Can you foresee the future? Did you know I could come back to my house or stay here? If yes, let it be a future affair. All I want is the present. You alone are
teaching me not to underestimate everything, we need to prepare for the best and worst. I'm just negotiating about the worst.” Weini adjusted her breathing, she did not mean to let out a high note when talking to people she respected.
“Nona, what happened? You must have a strong reason to dispute this.” Haris began to guess what provoked Weini's determination to ask for the decisiveness of the clan.
Weini pulled up a chair and sat weakly. Before he answered, his eyes fixed on Haris. “There was a man who asked about my marg. Just this time I was confused to face a question.”
“Is he an outsider? Here not many are concerned about it.” Haris thought hard. People who question the clan usually intend to establish a close relationship. Does Weini have a boyfriend?
“Yes, he's not here. I lied to him down I don't have a clan. But he is not a fool. He said my name had a good meaning. I don't even know if my name means anything. Isn't that
it's just a latin name and it means nothing?” weini said to vent her unrest. Due to one question from Xiao Jun, the confidence he had accumulated over the years collapsed momentarily.
“He was not wrong. Your name does have a good meaning.” Haris started to smile. It was time to comfort his master.
“Really?” Weini.
Haris nodded steadily. “Yes. Actually when I planned to take you away, I was confused looking for a name. So I made it simple and it sounds like a Latin name. Wei I took from my margaret, and Ni it's from the mandarin script which means daughter.”
Weini's eyes sparkled, it turned out that the mystery of his name was solved. “So that means I'm Wei's daughter?”
Haris assented through a nodding gesture of the head. Although it will be troublesome later, sometimes the lie is needed to give happiness for a moment. Weini would not realize that he was enjoying a lie
created by Haris.
“So all this time I've been wearing your margapak Haris? Ha ha” Weini is so excited. “Then from now on I will call you father.” Now he makes a unilateral decision.
Haris immediately reacted in refusal. “Do not! Call the pack as usual.”
The rejection actually made Weini more insistent. He knelt down and prostrated. “I beg you to let me call you father.”
Haris was getting all wrong, he rushed to pull Weini's hand to immediately stop the ridiculousness. Weini continued to push for her wish to be approved. Haris refused and finally gave up. In his heart he repeatedly begged Liang Jia and Li San for making their daughter call him father.
“Now try to say, who is the boy who dares to ask you like that?”
Weini propped up her chin, hesitating to answer but now she did not completely blame Xiao Jun. Thanks to that question, he can now have a father. “Li Xiao Jun.”
“Li Xiao Jun?” Haris staggers. The name sounds strange and painful. He held his chest and immediately pulled out a chair to support his body.
Who her?
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