The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 127

Gita's mouth was gaping wide.His head suddenly felt dizzy looking at the scenery he really wanted to see.

One by one the clear circles that have been growing at the end of his eyes are now falling like rainwater.

" Mad..It's my graduation ceremony." said Gita in between her tears.

" you... Take all this, Mum!" said Gita while hugging her husband.

Reza just smiled with a nod of his head and returned the embrace of his wife.

This romantic scene does not escape all the eyes of students and teachers who participate in the celebration of Karya Bakti High School graduation.

" Yes Forgive ....So sweet kali!" strangling the female students there.

" I'm watching another Korean drama!" exclaim the other one.

" Waw...So handsome! Pennn." shouted the female student as soon as she saw Reza's face plastered real while the face of Gita turned her back to the screen of her laptop.

" well.. It turns out that the Gita has no owner." a disappointed tone sounded from the people of Adam who had adored the beautiful face owned by Gita.

Everyone was cheering and looking in awe, even though they actually had questions about the relationship of the two people they saw on the big screen that were plastered for real in front of everyone.

In the midst of the hysterical cheers, in the row of seats number two from the front, there were a pair of eyes that stemmed the cry that would be ready to explode if it was at its sole once.

With all his might, the man who still can't move on from his past is enduring the painful sight and also his eyes.he can't possibly do much ,to refuse or forbid them to put up a picture of the girl's face, she had no power whatsoever.

His fragile soul returned violently.

The heartbroken man was named Selo the poet of Gita's heart in the past before being tied to marriage with her husband.

All of Selo's friends stared at Selo full of pity and pity, they embraced each other giving strength so that Selo was able to follow this event to the end.

" I'm safe" said Selo with a mouth movement.to speak loudly even his friends will not be able to hear because the atmosphere began to be noisy with the word of the ongoing welcome.

Selo's friends just gave their thumbs up to the poor man, as well as the three riotous prickly girls, they also helped support Selo with a clenched hand in the air.

" Spirits." they said at the same time.

Selo only retorted by shaking his head while smiling thinly.

His in-laws who are the owners of the school make Gita so easy to access shortcuts to be able to participate in the biggest event that is celebrated only once a year.

This idea crossed Reza's head when he saw his wife crying because she could not join his school with all her intelligence and assisted by her confidants, he said, Reza began to set strategies and tactics in order to realize his halal lover's dream.

" You don't like it, baby!" whispered Reza in the ear of his wife.

Gita nods her head and takes off her hug.

" Like Mas, thank you for realizing my dream" said Gita while staring longingly at her husband.

Although he could not be present directly there, but in a virtual way like this had treated his curiosity.

She was so grateful to get this incredible surprise that her joy had not receded since.

" Don't cry anymore dear dong, later make up you fade." teased Reza while helping his wife wipe her tears that fall.

" Don't know Mas, his tears can't be stopped." replied Gita with his spoiled tone.

Reza was only able to smile seeing his wife who was struggling to stem the storm of tears.

After starting to feel calm Gita again sat sweetly facing the laptop screen following the ongoing event.

On the hanging projector screen was not clearly visible Gita's big belly, so she did not need to feel inferior or embarrassed by all her classmates.

In the middle of the event, Gita was shocked by a banner that read.

" Get well soon Sagita Anastasya Husein."

in the background of the banner was a wedding photo of the two of them.

"Mas..That's our picture." said Gita did not believe to see her husband began to openly publicize their relationship.

" Yes dear, Mas did deliberately put up the photo so that the guy who put a sense to you back without Mas Hajar" replied Reza with a whisper in his wife's ear, his wife,because their voices are already connected to that big hanging screen.

Gita only retorted by shaking her head as a form of her protest.

" Good morning everyone." Greet Mr. Anton from the stage.

" I'm sorry I just got to visit here after the last few years,the truth is if not for something maybe I will not be able to stand here either.Given my son is not lost and can not be present so forcing me to be present to replace him.

First of all I want to sort out a little bit what you see on the big hanging screen up front here.

They are my son and daughter-in-law.

Reza Kusuma Wijaya and Sagita Anastasya Husein.maybe some of you already know this hidden fact.they were married a few months ago.they were married because we are a match right.at this time my daughter-in-law can not present to participate in this graduation celebration, because he is in hospital.

Thank you for all your prayers and thank you for giving permission so that my daughter-in-law can participate even in a virtual way."

So are some of the pieces of speech given by Mr. Anton in front of everyone who participated in enlivening the graduation of the 12th grade of Karya Bakti High School.

Gita's mouth did not stop saying thank you and thank you to her husband.

Until the event finished Gita seemed still at home sitting in that way.one by one the people who appear on her laptop screen began to leave the event venue.

" Mad..How can you come up with an idea like this?" ask Gita curiously.

" Who was it!" exclaimed Reza while patting her chest.

" You're really cool, but isn't this too much?" tanya Gita began to feel bad, whereas throughout the event she seemed to enjoy her enthusiasm.

" Don't be a pity, there will be people who dare to dispute this.if there is any Mas who faces it." replied Reza lightly while embracing the shoulder of the wife.

" Good is Mr. Reza Kusuma Wijaya who is unmatched! Now I want to eat! From this morning 'we haven't had breakfast" said Gita while stroking her stomach which began to wriggle ask in the contents.

" Oh my god...Sorry Mas who forgot your breakfast dear." said Reza while patting her eel, her busy ranking takes care of everything from this blind morning, until-until he missed out on the most important thing for his wife and children.

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