A Former Concubine-in-Law
#Papatikan Handing

"Honey, I go to the toilet first, you wait here," Serkan said while lowering Hasna. He ran small while holding the head of the bee he was using.

Hasna swept through the entire garden, she was immediately startled when there was a helping hand in front of her.

Hasna opened her sling bag, then took out several hundred bills. "This is for the shoot," Hasna put the banknote, then closed every finger of the shabby woman in front of her.

It's because you're Hasna.

It was like a small fire that had been drenched in gasoline, then it blazed without seeing anything in front of it and devoured it. Alena's anger is burning, she who used to be worshiped and disinclined now has to beg and every day lives on the run.

"Thank you for shooting,"

"Yes together" Hasna smiled. She is so happy to help the woman in front of her, she is so grateful for her life better than ever.

Hasna twisted her body, she headed in front of the men's toilet and stood outside while waiting for her husband. She thought her husband would be troubled to carry the head of her bee.

Alena raised her face, looking at Hasna's back. Next to him had taken out a knife ready to redeem Hasna's stomach. He walked over, but Andreas caught a strange gurgle and his eyes instantly widened as a woman slowly approached Hasna holding a knife.

As Alena floated her knife into Hasna's body, Andreas immediately held the knife.

"Aragh!" Andreas shouted loudly. Eli ran up to him and looked at the woman holding the knife.

"Mrs Alena" Eli covered her mouth with both hands.

Realizing Alena's whereabouts, Andreas releases his aching hand and twists Alena's hand using his next hand.

"Hasna, are you okay?" ask Eli.

"Sir, Ms. Alena wants to harm Mrs Hasna." Andreas said when he saw Serkan approaching him.

"Honey," Serkan pulled Hasna into his arms. "Darling, are you okay?" ask Serkan while examining Hasna's body.

"I'm okay, but him?" Hasna glanced at Alena who was looking at her hatefully.

"Basic fucking women,"

"Argh! It's all because you're a fucking woman!!" alena shouted thrashing from Andreas. He tried to break free to scratch Hasna's face. His blood instantly boiled, snapping bubbles of hatred.

"It's all because of you Hasna, you made me like this. I'll kill you, I'll kill you."

Plaques

Serkan spread the force of his hand quickly and hard on Alena's cheek and left a trace of his palm. "Based on a crazy woman, you're the one who wanted to harm Hasna. I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

Hasna held Serkan's arm. "Darling, let's go. We're handing Alena over to the cops." He turned his head and saw Eli who had contacted the police.

"Let's go, baby" Hasna pulled Serkan's arm. Suddenly his stomach hurt.

Alena laughed, she was so happy to see Hasna in pain and her legs had blood flowing. "Hahaha, your son died Hasna. You miscarried, your son's already mato it's worth it for you."

"Hasna!"

"Mrs!"

"Dear you why? Whahuh? Why is there blood?" ask Serkan in panic.

"Your son is dead Hasna," the loud voice made Serkan wake up.

"Kids?" Hasna squeezed her stomach, she shook her head with flowing tears. He did not want anything to happen to his son, he did not realize his existence.

For a moment Serkan was stunned, with reddened eyes he carried Hasna's body into his car followed Eli from behind him.

Arriving at the hospital, Serkan shouted to the Doctor and nurse while holding Hasna's body.

"Please my wife, help my wife, save my wife." Hand over Hasna's hand while pushing the gurney where Hasna lay weakly.