My Husband's Infidelity
Hospital

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Chequek!

The sound of knocking on the door and being opened made Alena and her ex-husband immediately end their conversation. Both of them turned their heads towards the door and looked closely at the person who came. Alena rounded her eyes. The one who came turned out to be the Lecturer he had just talked about.

'Sir Alvin? God, I hope he doesn't hear what I just said. I said it just to silence Mas Vian's mouth. I didn't mean it when I said it, ' Alena's mind was immediately overwhelmed with anxiety.

"Mas Alvin," said Alena nervously.

"Eu ... Am I bothering you?" alvin asked, looking at Alena and her ex-husband in turn.

"No, ko. Eu ... Please come in," Alena's pinta.

Alviano immediately clenched his hands together. He stared intently at the man's face feeling annoyed. The jealousy filled his heart. This time it was hotter and more tormenting.

"I'm hungry, I want to find food first" Alviano said, walking out of the room with a sour face. His shoulder even deliberately touched Alvin's shoulder complete with a sinister look as he flashed beside the man.

Alvin just responded casually. He knows what it feels like to get rejected. He walked over to Alena and stood right next to Alena now.

"How's Lian doing? What's he sick of?" ask Alvin then.

"Lian fever. It seems like he still hasn't received our farewell. Though 4 months have passed," replied Alena looking at the face of the son with a glare in my eyes.

"You're patient, Lian is too small to understand her parents' business. May she recover quickly, and smile cheerfully again."

"Hopefully, my heart aches to see Lian like this. It's my fault I can't be a good mother to her."

"Hey ... Don't say it like that. You're a great woman, Lena. Your son only needs time to make peace with the situation, gradually he will also get used to this situation."

Alena just smiled a little. He turned his head and looked at Alvin's face for a moment then looked back at the face of his youngest son Lian. Honestly, what this man had just said made the heart of an Alena feel a little comforted. He also understood very well that it took time for his son to accept this painful condition.

"Have you eaten?" tanya Alvin makes Alena end her long daydream.

"Eu ... Already ko, I've eaten," answered Alena lying of course, because in fact at the same time suddenly there was a strange sound coming from her stomach.

'Duh, the stomach can not be invited to compromise anyway? In fact the sound again, timidly, ' the inner Alena immediately rubbed her flat stomach.

"Unfortunately your stomach can't lie, Lena," said Alvin smiling wily.

"Knowledge too, hehehehe!" Alena smiled with embarrassment.

Chequek!

The door of the room was opened, Fazril entered the room staring at the faces of Alena and Alvin alternately. He walked over while smiling and teasing the two of them.

"Duh, sister-in-law's candidate. Gercep really, it's already there," teased Fazril.

"What the hell is it, so crisp," ketus Alena pursed her lips in such a way.

"It just so happens that you came. Your beautiful sister doesn't seem to have eaten in the morning, I'd like to take her out to eat, okay?" ask Alvin then.

"Of course I can. Never mind being invited to dinner, being invited to marriage can also be."

"Yetoooo!" Alena with a spoiled tone of voice.

"Hehehehe! Yes, go eat first. Lian let Brother take care. Remember, you also have to take care of your health, you can't eat late, okay?" Fazril's message and only answered with a small nod by his beloved sister.

"Wait, Mas Alvin won't it be the same as me, do I want to be invited to eat? Play out-and-out," decak Alena gave a small smile.

"Cie-cie ... I've been playing Mas-Masan everything, uhuk!" Fazril back teasing.

"Yetoooo!"

"Have it been, hunt there and take your Mas Alvin to eat, jeez .. nih son."

Alena clenched her hands while pursing her lips in such a way, she walked out of the room followed by Alvin behind her. Fazril only smiled wryly staring at the departure of the two of them.

'Hopefully you guys are really a match, I know what kind of man Alvin is, ' Inner Fazril sincerely prayed for them both.

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Alvin and Alena are in the Hospital cafeteria. A plate of food was on the table. Both Alena and Alvin were nervous for some reason. Both focus on eating each other's food without saying a word, until their plates are completely empty.

"You need to take care of your health, Len. The matter of the lecture let me summarize everything later, you just learn it at home," said Alvin broke the silence.

"Thank you, Mas Alvin. It seems like for the next few days I can't go to college" Alena replied with a flat face.

"Yes, I understand. You just calm down. Eu ... Len, can I ask you something?"

'No, Mas Alvin wants to have that problem again? How's this?' alena is getting nervous now.

"Mas Alvin wants to ask what? Just saying?"

"What did I hear that was true?"

"Huh? What did Alvin hear?"

'No, no, really? Duh, what should I say now?' inner Alena.

"I heard you said that you-"

"So this is what you're doing, Len? Our son is sick, you're even good at courting here?" Suddenly there was the sound of Alviano walking over with an annoyed face.

"Mas Vian?"

"What's? Our son is dying? You're even dating here? Good yeah!" Alviano increasingly raised his voice that successfully attracted the attention of the visitors who were eating food there, all who were there turned their heads and looked at the faces of the three of them.

"Wait, this isn't what you think. We just ate, Alena hasn't eaten since morning you know," replied Alvin, standing right in front of Alviano.

"Be quiet, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Of course this is my business. What you said is not true!"

"Enough! You two are enough I say!" yelled Alena did not want anything unexpected to happen. He was standing right in the middle of the two of them.

"Listen to me, Alena. I will file a custody lawsuit against the children soon. You are busy with your college, busy with your girlfriend. I'll make sure the kids come with me, okay?!" Alviano Shouts. Jealousy blinded his conscience.

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