A Former Concubine-in-Law
#Helper

In the end Alena followed Serkan and Hasna with a big heart, not wanting Hasna and Serkan to be alone, she barged in among those who were walking hand in hand and swayed spoiled with Serkan's arm.

The man turned to Hasna, he understood Hasna was not comfortable, her steps were getting slower as if to stay away from her.

Arriving at the elevator door, Alena pulled Serkan's arm. But the man stared and waited for Hasna to get to him. He also grasped Hasna's hand to enter together to make Alena increasingly hot.

Alena again swept in Serkan's left arm, while Serkan's right hand embraced Hasna's body.

"Om Se, better go first."

"Why Hasna?" ask Serkan not like.

"It's not good to see people" Hasna said. He did not dare to reveal his status.

"You're my wife Hasna, don't be afraid." Serkan stroked Hasna's head covered with the hijab.

"Not good, how did the employees respond to me."

"Hemmm okay," said Serkan. Slowly but surely he will make Hasna comfortable with him and willing to admit their relationship. Slowly he'll convince Hasna.

Ting

The elevator door opened, Hasna's body restrained, she let Serkan and Alena walk first. He followed her from behind.

Hasna followed them from a distance. Until without realizing Hasna hit someone and made her challenge fall. Serkan and Alena looked back.

"Hey, if the road uses the eyes don't just use the feet." Snapped a woman. He used a knee-length span and picked up the scattered files on the floor.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it." Hasna. Everyone is whispering.

"He was the man, it turns out he was his assistant Mr. Serkan. Just look at her clothes, the clothes are not classy." Female employee A.

"Where might Sir Serkan be tempted by such a woman." Employee B's.

Alena smiled, luck siding with her. There was a woman who vented her anger on Hasna. So he doesn't have to intervene on his own. Isn't this the time of the game, pretending to be good to look awesome in Serkan's eyes.

"Bas on poor women!" maki that woman.

"Ehem." Everyone look over. With an authoritative step Alena walked towards Hasna.

"What are you doing my maid?"

Deg

Hasna's squeezing her gown, she's getting hunched.

"I'm sorry Madam but she hit me" the woman's employee defended. He doesn't want to be blamed.

Serkan growled in annoyance, Alena introduced Hasna to her maid. He should have said Hasna was his wife.

Handing off his suit and covering half Hasna's body. He stared at the woman in front of him and

plaques

With his own burly hand, Serkan slapped the cheek of the woman before him. All his life, he never slapped a woman.

"Mr ..." The woman lowered her head and everyone looked down.

"Don't ever come here again, and I warn you all. This woman is free to enter my office."

Alena doesn't like her husband defending Hasna. "But baby, don't fire him, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Everyone saw it, Hasna accidentally. But he insulted Hasna."

Alena saw everyone, could-can Serkan confess Hasna. He did not want Serkan to acknowledge Hasna as his honey.

"Darling, let's go home."

Serkan embraced Hasna's trembling body holding back the cries. He just passed Alena. He is very upset with Alena who does not reveal Hasna's identity.

Get in front of the car. Hand over Hasna and the tears spilled without anyone asking.

"Hasna, I will punish the person who has insulted you." Draw together Hasna's cheeks, then wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry" Serkan hugged Hasna's body tightly and kissed her head.