A Former Concubine-in-Law
#A Month Later
A month later.
The household life of Serkan and Hasna is so perfect, as if there will be no more waves that will befall them, their home life is like the life of heaven, the two complement each other, love each other and love each other.
A Serkan who used to talk less, an expensive smile, flat-faced and never friendly to people. Now the magnificent house feels alive, full of stories and laughter of the host. Every day a Serkan who was never welcomed by someone came home from work, even rarely came home. Now a Serkan is greeted by an angel and even Serkan comes home so noon, the work that should be done in the office is brought home.
"Honey," Serkan immediately hugged his little wife, and Mr. Aren rushed away after picking up Serkan's briefcase as usual.
Mr. Aren asked some waiters to make him some hot coffee.
"Sir, here's the coffee." Mr. Aren put warm coffee and two special teas of his two employers, while Hasna did not like coffee very much.
"How's the job?" hasna asked as she stroked Serkan who laid his head on his lap.
"As usual, I'm unfocused and want to be with you always" replied Serkan honestly.
Hasna slightly bowed, kissing Serkan's forehead, as usual her answer never changed. But she was so happy and her heart flowered to hear her handsome husband's answer.
"Aren't you tired of saying it?" ask Hasna.
Leave it to go, "You're bored? feeling uncomfortable"? Ask Serkan. If his wife gets bored, he won't say it.
"No dear," said Serkan while scooping both cheeks Serkan.
"O yeah baby, tomorrow I want to go out with Eli" Hasna said. Wherever he went, he always asked permission from Serkan, even Serkan sometimes told two bodyguards to guard him, not spared Andreas who also intervened to guard him.
Sometimes he saw a little quarrel between Eli and Andrew.
"Darling, instead of me banning you, but I'm worried about Alena, where is that woman?"
During this month, she searched for Alena, but the results were nothing at all, even Alena's two friends were not apart from her run.
"I hope Alena doesn't have a chance to hurt you, even if Alena has a blemish, hopefully it's not you who's wretched, it's me." Serkan could sacrifice anything for Hasna, because only Hasna introduced the meaning of household and happiness.
"And I'll never let anything happen to you."
"Hasna, don't ever leave me."
Hasna rubbed Serkan's back. Mr. Aren who saw it and other servants touched, they were so happy and sad to remember the life of Serkan.
"Darling, there's something I want to ask for."
"I want you to wear a bee shirt" Hasna said.
"Huh?" Serkan did not believe what he heard.
"I also want to go to the park and play with clowns" Hasna said.
"Honey, am I wearing a bee costume?" tanya Serkan assured that what she heard was wrong.
"Yes, I want to see it." Hasna weld and make Serkan like a bee stung.
"Darling, you know I can't do it, when asked sweetly about bees and I'm sweeter I love you,"
Hasna immediately passed away and Serkan called Hasna.
"Honey," Serkan ran holding Hasna's hands.
"Okay, I'll wear it."
Hasna laughed and immediately hugged Serkan. Serkan had to breathe a few times.
...
Next day.
Serkan completely obeyed Hasna's request, now he was in the park wearing a bee costume and of course a joke for Hasna that looks funny to him, he said, occasionally Hasna took pictures with Serkan and sometimes Hasna opened the head covering Serkan to be seen.
As for Andreas, he laughed out loud, how ridiculous it was for him that a Serkan who had always kept his wife had to wear a bee costume and worse, fear for his wife.
He tried to hold back his laughter in order to break apart, but it seemed to be in vain. The boss was too funny for him.
"Eli, try to take another photo." Hasna hugged Serkan and smiled welcoming the camera jeprita in front of her which was only a few steps away.
Serkan carried Hasna's body and circled around, as if this world belonged to only the two.
"What about Alena?" ask Eli. His eyes did not stop seeing Serkan and Hasna laughing.
"I haven't found it yet, but I'll try."
While in a tree, looking like a woman dressed in shabby clothes, she clenched her hands looking at Serkan's life and happy Hasna, while she suffered. Every day he watched Hasna from afar, knowing that Serkan would keep Hasna tight, so he tried desperately to be invisible.