A Former Concubine-in-Law
This Actor

Behind those black glasses, his two eyes condensed. His right hand opened his black glasses, tucking his glasses in his front pocket right at his chest. He looked at the tombstone in front of him.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with the thumb finger of his right hand.

Take a deep breath, then slowly pull it. He sat next to a woman.

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Her two eyes did not blink looking at the face of the woman in front of her from the side.His beautiful petals stared towards the name of the gravestone that read the name 'Azzam'.

"Hasna's."

His thick lips opened, mentioning the name of the woman his son had loved. Hasna did not cry, but was pensive and refused to listen to anyone.

"You miss him."

Hasna did not wince, Serkan continued to look at Hasna's very sweet face. But it looks like a million sorrows. He turned, then looked back at Hasna.

His heart instantly pulsed, either because of the guilt on his son or something else. He held his chest, Hasna's shadow with Azzam and Azzam with him.

His chest rose and fell, as if he could no longer catch his breath.

"Om Se," said Hasna. He immediately regained consciousness because of the unwillingness that hit his arm. Instantly he turned his head and saw Serkan who was holding his chest. "What's wrong?" ask Hasna worried.

Both hands of Serkan felt Hasna's hands and grasped them tightly and made Hasna panic. Due to a deep longing, for a few minutes he imagined a time where he was with Azzam.

Handed her a hug to Hasna's body, and Hasna accepted.

"Om Se." Hasna felt Serkan's body slowly calm down.

Serkan unraveled his embrace, for a while he was lulled with Hasna's embrace. He stood up and put his sunglasses back on.

"We go home" said Serkan.

Hasna said she briefly stroked Azzam's name and smiled. "I'm home" said Hasna. He took a deep breath, it felt very tight to leave Azzam.

Along the way, the two silenced each other. Hasna looked out the window while Serkan sometimes glanced at Hasna, he stole a glance.

Leave the car parked at one of the restaurants. He also looked. "We eat first" said Serkan.

Hasna opened her seatbelt, she complied. She opened her car door and smiled sweetly. He wanted to comfort Hasna, since the arrival of the tomb, Hasna was silent. He knew Hasna was sad.

Handing her over to the VIP room, she pulled out a chair for Hasna.

"Thank you Om Se" Hasna said.

After a while, the restaurant waiter came. Ask about the food Hasna wanted and Hasna just answered in the same way as Serkan.

Hasna looked at the steak in front of her, Grepes and some other dishes.

Handing a smile, he cut the steak in front of him quickly then put it in front of Hasna. Then take Hasna steak that is still intact and there are only slices.

"Om Se, that's Hasna's steak."

"Eat this, I've cut it for you."

Hasna smile. "Thank you, O. Se." Hasna thrust the fork that had steak into her mouth. Even if he is a person who does not have, but knows various kinds of dishes passing from Azzam. Yes, Azzam spoiled her very much.

He was no longer awkward to know various kinds of luxurious dishes.

"Azzam likes chocolate ice cream and Om Se."

Leave speechless, his heart suddenly unsettled. "Yes, he likes it."

Why don't you ask me my favorite, Hasna? why only Azzam?

"Serkan!" call a woman. Both her eyes glared sharply at honey and her husband. "So you've come home and not seen me just because of this actor?" alena asked while pointing at Hasna.

At first he could not believe seeing Serkan car there Restaurant. But after confirming it and contacting Andreas turned out Serkan had gone home.