A Former Concubine-in-Law
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After going through the problems this morning, Hasna continued to ask the Power to be given patience. There's still a lot going through, no matter what happens tomorrow.
Without him noticing a man stopping his steps right at the doorway, he listened to the melodious voice of Hasna reciting the holy verse. Hasna was so solemn that she was unaware of someone's arrival.
He's gentle, you're lucky Azzam. Sorry Daddy took it.
Serkan turned around, he sat on the chair as he used to while waiting for Hasna to finish. A few minutes later, Isya' time arrived. Hasna stopped reciting the holy verse, then hurried to pray.
After that, he returned to remembrance. Because of the thirst that struck, since this morning he did not eat, it felt very full.
Maybe tomorrow morning, everything will change. His life will be seen in one eye.
"Hasna," Sapa Serkan. She saw the purple-thorched woman putting on her white headscarf.
"Om, is it here? since when?" ask Hasna. Intentions to drink he paled near Serkan.
"So far, because you saw me I didn't want to bother you."
Hasna sat down, she looked at Serkan. "I want Om not to come here again. This marriage hurt me, Om, until when?"
Serkan. He was guilty of making Hasna marry him. But in his heart there was a desire to protect him.
"I want to protect you."
"Protect what kind of Om? if Om really wants to protect me, let me go.'
"Can't Hasna, ask for something else."
Hasna gave up, maybe next time she'll discuss it.
"There's no time to talk about it anymore, I want the discussion and your wish is done."
As if understanding Hasna's mind, he had already guessed. This woman will give up, but it is not as easy as giving up and will probably discuss it next time. Gradually, he understood the nature of Hasna.
Hasna nodded quickly. "I don't want to."
"She's pregnant, she wants you to take care of her child, I mean our child."
What would he be like if he came to his former father-in-law's house. She didn't want to, whether Alena was pregnant or not.
"Please don't reject me. You can think again. Oh yes tonight I want to stay here."
"Have you had dinner?"
Hasna shook her head, her stomach felt full to eat.
Serkan understood, looking at Hasna's two swollen eyes. He knew Hasna was crying. "Don't cry Hasna, it's my fault."
Serkan hugged Hasna and Hasna hugged Serkan's stomach. He cried while hiccuping in the stomach Serkan until the shirt in front of him was wet.
Serkan stroked Hasna's head, in his heart promising to protect Hasna no matter what.
"Have you finished crying?"
Hasna shook her head weakly and made Serkan smile. He reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket and ordered food. After a while the food came, Serkan took a plate, spoon and two glasses of water. Hasna sat down and Serkan did not allow it.
Although a little stiff, Serkan still use his right hand. He thrust it into Hasna's mouth.
"You must eat Hasna, fill your stomach even a little, hem...."
Hasna momentarily looked at Serkan, then opened her mouth. Hasna held Serkan's arm which fed her.
"Hasna, please consider" Serkan persuaded. He doesn't want to be away from Hasna and this is his chance to have a good relationship with Hasna.
"Alena is pregnant. It doesn't matter if you still don't consider me your husband, I just accept that I'm begging you to accept Alena's request or something like this, you stay a few days at home and then come back here. Whatever you want."