Not the Perfect Wife
38. In park
"Mas, Come on, the Princess is hungry!" bring Avi.
However, it seems that Zahran does not care about Avi's whereabouts, he still looks at Yasna, making his wife furious.
"I'm sorry, I don't offer a place, our table is only for four people" Emran said.
"It's okay, we can find another place" Zahran said.
"Yes, after all, who wants to eat one table with a barren woman" Avi said.
"Gee!" Zahran was furious with Avi's words, eager for him to stuff the woman's mouth.
"Please take care of your mouth" said Emran.
"Why? Indeed-to
"Shut your mouth shut, otherwise let me close it," Zahran cut to silence Avi.
Yasna just kept quiet, for her it was common. After all what Avi said was indeed true, he could not have children. So, why bother with Avi's insults.
"We'll excuse you. Continue eating you." Zahran pulled Avi's hand away.
"You're nothing! You should be thanking Yasna, for her kindness you didn't languish behind bars and make your son a prisoner's son." Zahran tried to hold back his anger, he was currently in a public place, let alone having his two children here.
"He's your son too. Anyway, I won't-I
"Shut up!"
Avi was upset, again Zahran defended the former madman. When will Zahran see one? Avi hates Yasna more and more, but she still remembers the threat of Zahran and his father-in-law. If he harms Yasna again, then he must be ready to leave the house and leave his two children.
While Emran and Yasna had no appetite anymore, they were more silent, only occasionally answering Afrin's questions.
"If you have, we should go home" said Emran.
"Aydin, Afrin, are you done yet?" ask Yasna.
"Have," they answered simultaneously.
"Come on! We're going home," Yasna asked.
Emran called the waiter to pay for their food, after which they left. On the way home Emran and Yasna remained silent. Yasna wanted to talk, but there were still children here, she didn't want them to hear what she wanted to talk to Emran.
Emran sees a park, turns his car around to find a parking space, because he knows there's something Yasna wants to say.
"Cock to the park, Pa?" ask Aydin.
"Yes, you guys have fun first" replied Emran.
"I'm a big boy, Pa. Why take him to a place like this" Aydin grumbled.
"Once in a while accompany your sister to play" said Emran.
Aydin was getting sullen, he didn't like playing in crowded places like this, the better he played the game in the car. Unfortunately Emran had taken his phone earlier.
Emran and Yasna sit on a bench on the edge of the park, while Aydin accompanies Afrin to play.
"What's wrong? You seem to be restless from now on" asked Emran.
"Do you know who that man was?" yasna asked back without answering Emran's question.
"Zahran?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"All I know is, she's your ex-husband, that's all."
"Mas, you know where? Have you ever met before?"
"No, I've only heard his name mentioned, during your abduction. If you meet in person, just now."
"I'm sorry, I never told you about him."
"It's okay, I get it."
"But I'll tell you now, if you'll listen."
"I'll listen to all your stories."
Silent for a moment, Yasna thought, where would she start telling stories.
Yasna finally told her everything that happened to her, she had already tried to hold back her tears. However, the tears still flowed just like that, without being prevented. It is sad when we have to tell our destruction, to others. However, he had to keep telling it, he did not want it to become a problem later on.
Emran is still listening well to Yasna's story, he is also not a good man, but he will try to make Yasna smile. It was enough today that he saw those tears of sadness.
"Do you still love her?" emran asked after Yasna finished telling her story.
"If I still love her, there's no way that I'm here with you right now, I'm not the one who's playing with a relationship."
"Sorry."
"It's okay, I have the right to ask."
"To be honest I'm jealous of him, he seems to be very kind to you and that must have stuck in your memory."
"Yes, he's very good, that's why when he makes a mistake, it hurts a lot. I know, here I am the one who has the flaws, so he looks for another woman, who can make him perfect, but I am also a woman. Although I am not perfect, it does not mean that I willingly share my husband and witness their intimacy and happiness."
"But from what I see, it doesn't seem like he loves his wife."
"Now, it's none of my business anymore" Yasna said. "If you are alone? I never told you about life before I met you. How many women have you approached?"
"I never approached them. They're the ones who approached me."
"Why are you being narcissistic?"
"The reality is like that."
Yasna laughed at Emran's confidence, a usually dignified and assertive man, suddenly boasting of her.
"Why are you laughing? Is there anything funny?" ask Emran.
"It's okay." Yasna tried to hold back her laughter.
"Huaaaa .. huaa ...."
Afrin's voice cries, and Emran and Yasna run to her.
"What's wrong? Why crying?" asked Emran with a crouch.
"Group fell, Pa. I was scared, I can't run. He does not want to be horrified" Aydin replied.
"Where is sick?" ask Yasna to Afrin.
Afrin pointed at her scuffed knee while crying.
"It's okay, Mommy clean first, huh?"
"sick."
"Slow down, it won't hurt."
Yasna painstakingly cleaned Afrin's knees, Afrin grimaced as her knees hurt. Yasna covered the wound with plaster that Emran bought around the garden.
"playing it? We're home, yuk!" take Yasna.
"Despite Papa Sama Aunty has finished her courtship? Next time I want to date do not need to invite us." Afrin satirized in a loud voice.
"Aydin, ngizinin Papa's with Aunt dating, huh?" goda Yasna's.
"Whatever." Aydin left the three of them. He felt ashamed, because indirectly, he gave a code that he had agreed with their relationship.
Emran and Yasna chuckled. Apparently, Aydin understood Emran's intentions, taking them to the park.
"Afrin, will you hold Papa?" tanya Emran is taken by Afrin.
They leave the park for Yasna's house. Aydin sat in deoan with Emran, while Yasna was in the back with Afrin. Sesari Aydin was silent, different from Afrin who always spoiled with Yasna.
Aydin looked at Afrin from the rearview mirror, he could see how unfortunately Yasna was with her sister. He made a smile without anyone knowing.
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