A Former Concubine-in-Law
#past time give 2

"Why is aunt here?" ask a little boy who is none other than Azzam. When he saw his mother being dragged by his father, he understood that the condition of both was not okay.

She, Inner Alena.

Alena squatted down and smiled. "It is not good for a child to listen to an adult debate."

"Why does aunty smile when my parents fight?" little Azzam asked. He looked at the two corners of Alena who were constantly pulled upwards.

This kid, I think I should be careful.

"Honey," Alena was about to stroke Azzam's head. Azzam stepped back. Alena's hand stopped in the air.

He smiled, but in his heart came out a variety of quotes. "Alright, don't come in. I'm just suggesting it." Alena stood up, she left Azzam standing at the door. He looked over and opened the door of his room.

***

Alena made two orange juices, she glanced towards Yuna who was deeply struck. He put the medicine in the juice and hoped tonight would be over. He stirred slowly, then took the glass of juice right in front of his eyes, he smiled sinisterly, just blame Yuna who can get Serkan.

"Here, drink first." Alena put the orange juice in front of Yuna. "You don't want another drink?" ask Alena. He knew that Yuna was very anti-drunk and she still did not want to touch the wine.

"No, I ruined Al."

Alena immediately bowed and hugged Yuna. He patted Yuna's back. "Patience, it's a struggle to prove your love. You know, Leon loves you so much. Sincere love, will surely experience a lot of lunge."

"I was wrong," Alena frowned. He broke his embrace, looking at Yuna with a deep look.

"You mean?" alena asked, she pulled next to her eyebrows, so curious. He hoped that the incongruity in his heart would not come true.

"I want to end my relationship with Leon, I don't want to hurt Serkan. He's a good guy, I want to focus on my household." Yuna said. His feelings are mixed, he feels guilty to Serkan. His loyalty was countered by betrayal.

Alena tried to hold back her already steaming emotions in her brain. Of course he would not let a smooth-running plan have to fall apart. Before Serkan divorced Yuna, she did not guarantee anything good for him, because she knew how much Serkan loved Yuna.

"Yuna, listen to me. You can't decide like this, pity Leon. It's your fight and you have to prove it. Look, I'm gonna help you guys."

"But Al, I don't want to. I don't want to hurt Serkan. Ever since I was with Leon, Serkan's face was on my mind."

Turns out you already love her, stupid Yuna.

"Just pity and pity, remember that your relationship was destroyed by Serkan. You should've married Leon, open Serkan."

Yuna was so moved, Alena always understood the position of her heart. She hugged Alena and cried in her arms.

Destroyed, destroyed Yuna.

Flasback off

Alena's lips turned sideways and squeezed out her flat object. "I want you to do it Leon."

I heard a man from across the street. For years she had indeed been silent, after the accident had befallen Yuna and before the accident, she had indeed had a hot relationship with Yuna. The woman was so agile on it because of the influence of the drug that Alena gave and made it known, the debate ensued and made Yuna end up in an accident. Alena gives him the money and operates on his face, so Serkan never finds it.

He went abroad and never returned to Indonesia.

"Okay, I'll be home soon. But you have to explain everything to me."

"I'll explain it after you get home, I can't talk to you for long."

Alena turned off her call unilaterally. He put his clothes back in his bag.

***

Somewhere else.

Hasna pondered, her heart covered with sadness and the words of Alena, did not make her focus on the buyer. Often times he was greeted by buyers who were waiting for his message.

"Neng if daydreaming beautiful, married just brother why? you must be happy for Neng."

Hasna shook her head slowly, every day the words came into her ears. But that does not mean he is happy at the temptations of others.

Hasna placed the order of some people who were already waiting in front of her stall. He went back to cooking to get his mind distracted.

Drt

Hasna turned her head, she stared at the name on her phone screen. He hesitantly answered the call.

"How are you Hasna?" ask Serkan.