My Introvert Husband 3
Termination

Alana instantly distanced her body, taking a few steps back from them. However, Ken's hand holding him back made Alana stare at him with a breath that went up and down, as if something was shaking her memory, she was so unsettled and restless.

"Well..." Ken put his hand around his wife's waist and held her tightly. Makes Alana a little quiet.

When Alana felt calm, Ken turned his gaze toward his ex-wife's friend, then his gaze now turned toward Darrel. Both of Ken's symmetrical thick eyebrows were sharpened as if he did not like the man before him at this time. The man who was once the heart of his wife.

"Sorry, we don't know if you guys." Darrel said.

"alana, Ken... We're in need of help" he continued.

Ken grunted in annoyance. He did not look at Darrel trying to neutralize so that his sense of regret did not increase.

"Get in right away, we'll give you a ride." Ken ordered.

"Thank you so much, you've helped us!" darrel said to Ken, but his eyes spoke to Alana who was looking down. Ken really dislikes Darrel looking at Alana so much. He immediately takes Alana to get ahead of them in the car.

"Lecya, Clara, Come on..."

"No. We don't need their help!" Lecya suddenly raised her voice as her husband was about to help Laurrent get into Ken's car. Until making a moment Darrel paused his intention.

"Lecya.." cried Darrel.

"We're back in the car. We can get someone else's help!" yells.

"Whose other people do you mean? can't you just use your brain a little bit? this is not a city road that is often passed by vehicles. Laurrent is unconscious and in need of help, who are you going to ask?"

"If you still want to stay in the car, go ahead! I don't care.." cried Darrel.

"Felix, let's help Laurrent get in." Darrel orders his male friend who asked Ken to help him get into the car.

"Clara, let them. Let's just wait in the car." Lecya suddenly pulled Clara's hand as the woman was about to get into the car. However, Clara brushed off his hand.

"If you still want to wait in the car, please! I'll go with Alana's car..." Clara immediately got into the car, followed by Darrel and Felix who also entered the car. Lecya was still unmoved about his position, his eyes were highlighting around with a face that was so confused, his hair suddenly stood up. Heard the sound of the car engine that had just been turned on by Ken and was ready to be brought forward. Suddenly Lecya walked over.

"Wait..." Lecya's voice undoes Ken's intention to drive the car.

"I'll ride you guys." Lecya immediately opened the car door and entered the car.

"There's a lot of drama." - Ken. He immediately returned his car to the villa.

After meeting her ex-lover and ex-friend, Alana suddenly became silent and not as chatty as before. Along the way, Ken had noticed Alana who was still lowered her head and clenched her body tightly.

"Darling, are you cold?" ask Ken. Alana raised her face, turned her head towards Ken and nodded her head with her innocent face.

Ken momentarily pulled over and stopped his car, making Alana ask. But Ken was just silent and busy removing the sweater he was wearing, until now only a plain white shirt that was still attached to his body, which showed the curves of his muscular body.

"Wear my sweater..." Ken helps Alana put the sweater forcibly on her.

"No, Ken. Just wear..."

"Wear it..." Alana obeyed her husband's orders, Ken returned to drive his car. Darrel who was sitting at the very back seat from earlier was incessantly watching the two of them.

***

Arriving at the villa. Ken invites Alana down from the car, he yells to call the Villa guards to come to him immediately. Until the third call of a husband and wife who guarded the villa came to him.

"Uncle, Auntie. please drop off the groceries. Then prepare some rooms for them" Ken ordered.

"Yes Sir..."

Ken pulls Alana's hand and invites her into the villa.

"Alana, Ken.." Darrel's voice stopped the footsteps of the two of them. But neither Ken nor Alana loved him. The two of them turned their heads towards Darrel.

"Thank you, you gave us a ride and a place to spend the night" Darrel said.

"Hem." Ken nodded once. His two eyes were still watching Darrel and Alana, he was really afraid of feeling the theft.

"Alana, I'm so sorry about Uncle Holmes' departure" Darrel said. He looked at Alana who was looking down with a deep look. Alana raised her face about to look at Darrel and greeted him. Ken's hand suddenly blocked his face.

"Darling come in, you'll get cold." Ken quickly pulled Alana by the hand and immediately invited her into the villa.

Darrel was still sculpting, watching Alana and Ken walking away from the reach of his eyes. Until he breathed a fret.

"What are you watching Alana for?" lecya's voice suddenly startled Darrel.

"I just thanked him!" sauteed.

The villa guard immediately delivered Darrel and the others to several rooms that were ready to be occupied. Upon their arrival in the room, the villa's guard allowed them to rest, and bailed them away from there.

Felix, who had been holding Laurrent, immediately laid her on the bed. He moved his two hands that were cramping due to the body of the woman he felt was not light.

"It's all because of Laurrent, it's troublesome! We should have left it on the streets!" lecya exclaimed in annoyance.

"Lecya why are you talking like that?" saute Clara.

"Look! If it wasn't for Laurrent. We will not beg for help like this to Alana and her husband! Why did he fall down and he didn't die, so his life was over!" exclamation Lecya.

"Lecya, you're pregnant talk good!" felix.

"You're really outrageous talking like that to Laurrent.

Laurrent fell too for you to get water, if you don't tell him to, he won't fall!" exciting Clara.

"Lecya, at a time like this, you still have time to blame Laurrent! He's your best friend, why are you talking like that?" snapped Darrel.

"Friend if it's always troublesome and unprofitable, then what for?" exclamation Lecya.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

"Alana.." she said when she saw Alana standing in front of him carrying a basin of water and a small cloth.

"What's up, Alana?" ask Darrel.

"I brought ice water to compress Laurrent's wound" Alana said.

"Thank you, Alana. Silah-" has not finished his words to Alana. Lecya suddenly comes out, pulls Darrel's hand, keeps him away from Alana and invites him to go to the next room and is followed by Felix who comes out and occupies the other room. Alana ignored the drama of the couple. He went into the room that had shown Clara and Laurrent still lying unconscious.

"Well..." Clara approached him with a smile. But Alana did not return that smile.

"I brought ice water to Laurrent." Alana thrust the basin she held onto Clara without looking at her in the slightest.

"Thank you very much, Alana," said Clara. Without saying it, Alana's out of there.

Clara immediately compresses some parts of Laurrent's body that look bruised due to slip. While giving a massage on his toes hope that his best friend is conscious.

Soon, the two women's eyes finally blinked, making Clara so excited

"Laurrent... Have you realized?" asked Clara who had already widened her smile gratefully.

Both of Laurrent's eyes opened perfectly, making Clara immediately embrace the body of her best friend.

"My body hurts all.." said Laurrent softly as he hissed feeling almost inflamed pain and spread throughout his body.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

Alana is seen re-entering the room with a medicine box in her hand. He momentarily stared at the self-conscious Laurrent, Laurrent so gasp as he looked at Alana there. He repeatedly rubbed his eyes, making sure what he saw was indeed Alana.

"Where?" his pale lips spoke softly.

"You're sober?" ask Alana. Laurrent just kept silent and stared confused about the existence of Alana.

"It's P3K to treat Laurrent's wounds..." The medicine box he had just requested from the villa's guardian uncle, Alana immediately thrust it to Clara. And Clara took it well.

"Uncle has prepared food for you, invite others to eat in the kitchen..." Alana put her feet away from there.

"Alana.." Clara's hand made Alana stop her footsteps by force. He looked at Clara with his flat face, neither a smile nor a question that he escaped.

"I'm so sorry about Daddy Holmes's passing."

Alana frowned in annoyance upon hearing Clara's words.

"Daddy has only one daughter, me. So no one can call him Daddy, except me!" Alana.

"I'm sorry, I mean Uncle Holmes.I'm so sorry about Uncle Holmes' departure" he said. Alana just kept quiet and didn't respond.

"Thank you so much you've helped us." said Clara. He looked at Alana with teary eyes. Alana nodded her head once. Then he left the room and went back to his room.

"Clara, why is Alana here? and where are we now?" asked Laurrent who was about to get up. Clara immediately approached and helped perfect her best friend's seat.

"So Darrel's car overheated and damaged, and Felix sought help. And we accidentally ran into Alana and her husband. So they gave us a ride and a place to spend the night here" Clara said.

"Alana's helping us?" laurrent asked as if he could not believe what Clara had said. But Clara confirmed it.

"Did he ask for conditions or something because it helped us?" ask Laurrent.

"Laurrent, he really helped us, you know how Alana used to be? why did you and Lecya always think badly of Alana!" exciting Clara.

"It could be, he deliberately helped us just to get revenge because we had betrayed him!" saut Laurrent's.

"Laurrent, enough! If Alana wants revenge. He won't give us a ride and a place to spend the night. He will definitely not help us and will let you freeze to death in the middle of the valley road! Like Lecya who will leave you and let you there!" exciting Clara.

"What do you mean talk like that?" Laurrent frowned at the final words Clara had uttered.

"Where is Lecya? why don't I see it?" coined.

"You think where he is. Treat your own wounds!" Clara gave the medicine box she still held to Laurrent roughly. Then he left the room. Laurrent called out to him many times, but Clara paid him no heed.

***

When Alana enters the room, she crosses paths with Ken who is about to leave the room. Alana closed the door and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Finding you.." replied Ken.

"Where are you from?" ask Ken.

"I just gave a medicine box and ice water to Laurrent," Alana replied. Ken suddenly fell silent and looked at his wife.

"Why don't you just let it go?" ask Ken.

"Ken, he's hurt. So I have to help him" Alana said.

"Then what about your wounds? did they help you to treat it?" ask Ken. Alana just kept quiet and looked at Ken, both corners of her eyes looking wet when she remembered the poor treatment of her three former friends. Alana lowered her head until her tears were now flowing freely down her cheeks.

"I've forgotten all that. Let it go." Perhaps Alana's mouth could speak lightly. But not with his heart. Ken could see and feel clearly. Pain, sadness, betrayal, disappointment, falls in every tear. He could feel all that.

Ken moved his legs closer, making it easier for his hands to reach out to Alana's face and wipe her tears.

Ken lifted Alana's face and watched her closely. "You know what made me fall in love with you?" ask Ken. Alana just kept quiet and shook her head.

"You are so innocent, and so easily forget the mistakes of others." Ken immediately hugged and held tightly to Alana's body while closing his eyes.

"I really don't know how screwed up you were at that time, if only, God had met me with you earlier. I will always hold you like this and will never let anyone hurt you. Even if that guy just broke a strand of your hair," she continued, giving so many kisses to Alana's head.