A Former Concubine-in-Law
#Chapter 46

"Then you're one roof with him?" ask Leon to make sure. Alena in front of him wouldn't want to share.

"Yupz," Alena said.

"You're not crazy, are you?" ask Leon. Since when did the woman in front of him share one roof.

Leon approached, who initially leaned closer to Alena by justifying her sitting position. "I know you're Alena, you can plan something."

"You know very well I'm Leon, so I don't have to explain it to you." Even though Leon's face is not the same as before, but he knows Leon is still a crazy Leon with money.

"I'll try to seduce her, but looking at her picture she seems like a good woman." Leon took a photo in front of him and pulled the corner of his lips, he admitted Hasna's face was very beautiful, wearing a white hood and white robe and then sat on a garden chair.

"I've told you that he's the one who doesn't know how to profit,"

Leon stroked his chin. "Alena, if I don't think it's Hasna's fault, because your husband who came to Hasna wasn't this woman."

"I don't care, it's important not to mess with my life."

"O yes, I have to go to the hospital to." Alena was about to stand up, but suddenly her phone rang.

"Hallo, what's wrong?" ask Alena.

"What?" Alena was angry, she got the news that Hasna was heading to her husband's office with lunch.

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"How dare that cheap lady come into my husband's office."

Alena immediately left without saying goodbye to Leon, he even widened his footsteps to get to his car.

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Alena closed the door of her car violently, then started to plug the gas. He looked at the clock in his hand, time had pointed to the time of day.

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Hasna held back disappointed, the two receptionists did not allow her to enter because she did not have an appointment, even she was confused to say what? in question his status couldn't possibly say that he was his wife.

"All right, I'll wait." Hasna. He stared at the bushel in his hand, he was afraid of the food he was carrying cold and unpleasant to eat.

"How's this? I don't know Om Se's cell phone number." Hasna put her phone in her sling bag.

A few minutes later, Andreas exited the elevator door and made Hasna smile happily.

"Andreas!"

Andreas searched for the origin of the voice that called out to him and felt relieved, indeed it was his arrival to check on Hasna.

"Mrs, are you waiting here?"

Hasna nodded, the two receptionists approached Andreas.

"Sir, this woman wants to meet with Mr. Jansen. But we told him to make an appointment first."

"Stupid!" maki Andreas with a murderous look. "You want to be fired immediately?"

The two receptionists lowered their heads and glanced at each other. "Sorry sir, we don't know."

"Already, now just drop me off to Om Se, before the food gets cold." Hasna broke the debate between the two and instead extended her time.

"Please Mistress." Andreas opened the glass door in front of him, then passed away. He did not want to disturb the two masters, and saw a man who was struggling with documents in front of him.

The man was also solemn with some reports and was not aware someone was approaching him.

He looked at the man carefully, very handsome. Even if not his father-in-law just yet, he would also be fascinated. Hasna shook her head, her status would remain the same even if they were married.

As it looked serious, Hasna picked up a bolpoint that was about to sign the paper underneath.

"What are you ...." Hand over the silence, the woman who was waiting for from earlier was now in front of his eyes. He immediately smiled and looked towards his hand that was carrying something.

"That's for me?"

"Yes, Om Se can't be too tired. Don't get sick."

"Brother,"

Hasna laughed at Serkan. The man stood up from his seat and hugged Hasna towards the sofa. Hasna put the bushel and dismantled it, there was rib soup, warm rice, sambal terasi, tofu and tempe.

Hasna served Serkan painstakingly and the man accepted her with pleasure. Whatever Hasna cooked, all the food tasted delicious.

"This is how you eat it?" tanya Serkan took a piece of fried tempeh.

Hasna chuckled, rich man if you don't know tempeh it feels weird. "Ya Om Se just eat, together with the rice or eat first, can also eat after." Obviously Hasna.

Serkan nodded, he immediately ate the fried tempe. "Emmm, good."

Serkan feed his mouth with rice that has been mixed with beef rib soup and the taste immediately makes him want to finish the food immediately.

"You don't want to eat?" ask H

Serkkan.

"I'm full of Om Se. Before I got here I ate."

Hand out the spoon that has been filled with rice. "Eat and accompany me. I told you to come here to accompany me to eat."

"But Om Se,"

"Don't refuse Hasna." Serkan said softly and begged as if to make Hasna unable to resist.

Hasna opened her mouth and one mouthful succeeded Serkan did.

"Nake?" ask Serkan.

Hasna smiled and nodded. Leave a spoon of rice in his mouth.

"Om Se, emm ..." Hasna wiped the leftovers on the corner of Serkan's lips with her thumb.

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Time seemed to stop and make his chest pounding with warmth.