A Former Concubine-in-Law

A Former Concubine-in-Law
Amera Princess Abhizar Acnaf


Serkan looked at Hasna's face that was still imprisoned, his mind and heart fixed on Hasna. He almost felt the loss of his son again, almost half his soul was gone. Had it happened, he could not have forgiven himself.


Serkan kissed a few times Hasna's limp hands.


"Master," Eli said hello to Serkan.


"I'm almost lost again" she wrote. Her tears just came out. Seeing Hasna lying weak he could not, he was afraid, he had lost and did not want to lose again. "Why not just me? Why not just me."


Eli felt pity, he knew the feeling of his master who did not easily let Azzam go. Even now his second son is threatened.


"I pray that Miss Hasna and her son are okay."


Hasna moved her finger, Serkan clasped tightly onto Hasna's hand, which she was waiting for Hasna to open her eyes and look at.


Serkan drew closer to Hasna's face, wrapped his cheeks and slowly his beautiful eyes opened. "Honey," Serkan kissed Hasna's face in a row.


"My master will call the doctor" Eli said immediately running. He ran to call the doctor.


"You realize, thank you for not leaving my life Hasna." Leave his head against Hasna's neck, where he's been. Every night Serkan would sleep in the recesses of his neck.


"I'm so scared." Serkan let out his fear and sadness. No husband wants to see his wife and child lying weak, not even.


"Dear, thank God our son is fine."


Hasna wiped away the tears that soaked her cheek Serkan, her husband. "I know, our son is strong and fine. He has a strong father."


Although Hasna was more afraid, as a woman, this was her first time being a mother, even someone she was looking forward to.


"I'm sorry, it's my fault for not being aware of her existence. I don't take good care of him."


"No ...." Serkan shook his head, it's not his wife's fault, even if his wife did not realize, all this would not happen if he found Alena quickly.


"It's my fault, baby,"


"Now it is our job to take good care of him."


A woman in a white suit checked Hasna, stopping the chatter of the two. After the examination, Serkan listened to the words of the Doctor to take care of Hasna well, food and rest.


Carefully, Serkan listened, he did not want to miss a single bit about Hasna and her son.


Serkan nodded, his strong determination to keep Hasna and her son throughout his life. He was very happy because he was given trust by God, getting sincere love and getting a child. His life is very happy.


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"My husband, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."


Serkan smiled as he stroked Hasna's head. "I know, my little wife won't just shut up. So I want to take care of my wife and keep an eye on my wife."


"What if I take care of Hasna? I'll come and take care of you" said Eli, who walked towards them. He took water for his best friend.


Hasna smiled, she was grateful that there were still people who loved her so much and took care of her.


Not felt for days, weeks, until it was not felt now the time Hasna gave birth. At exactly 04:30 Hasna felt an excruciating pain in the lower part of her abdomen, Serkan immediately took her to the hospital and here she was.


Hasna fought for her life and death, she twitched while holding Serkan's hand firmly. The man did not stop praying and encouraged her. Not even infrequently, the Doctor and the nurse saw Hasna grabbing Serkan's hair and biting his arm, as if Serkan was an easy target for the pain in his nature.


Serkan did not care about the pain that Hasna did, he focused more on the struggle of his wife.


And this is what awaits, the seconds that a tiny, red baby cries, his voice so shrill in the room.


Serkan wiped away both corners of his tears, he felt relieved to see his daughter come out and Hasna who looked tired.


"Darling ...." Leave kissing Hasna's forehead for a very long time. Down his face kissed his nose, then his lips.


"Thank you,"


Hasna smiled behind her pale lips. Now she is a mother who will have responsibility for her child.


"Thank you, you're a good father, who takes good care of our daughter." Hasna remembered during pregnancy. Leave it so looking after him, even he once made Serkan go back and forth to his office when he craved, but the man never, actually felt happy.


A doctor placed the red baby on Hasna's chest, quickly sucking the red baby into hers.


With trembling hands, Serkan felt his daughter's head. "He's so funny."


"Ameera, Ameera Princess Abhizar Acnaf."


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