The Cold Wife

The Cold Wife
Chapter 57


Sweet stared long at the face of the man who was currently sitting next to Alexa. Grasping the tiny hands of his little daughter who fell asleep because she was tired of playing. Thirty minutes later, no one started the conversation. Both are busy with their own thoughts.


A few minutes ago Alex came to the hospital. More precisely after the departure of Ara and her two children. Alex's presence certainly created an awkward feeling.


Sweet took a long breath. Then start the conversation. "What's your purpose in coming here?"


Alex was still speechless, moving both of his eyes to look at Sweet. That look is so deep. It was obvious that a feeling of longing was being nurtured in his eyes.


Sweet took a deep breath, waiting for Alex to answer. But the man seemed to be silent. Making Sweet's mood that initially improved is now back inflamed.


"Well, you only have thirty minutes" Sweet continued. And choose to wait outside. He did not want Alex's presence to re-ignite his emotions.


"Next week, the operation will be carried out." Sweet's footsteps stopped when he heard Alex's words. The first time he felt was a feeling of relief, it means Alexa will soon recover from the pain.


Sweet turned around, and returned a deep gaze from Alex. Sweet was silent. Until he finally decided on his view.


"That's great, Alexa's gonna get well soon and go back home." Sweet responded casually.


Alex got up from his position, walking slowly closer to Sweet. His eyes seemed to hide something so painful.


"What about me if Alexa's back home?" alex said while removing the distance between them. Sweet looked at Alex sharply.


"That's none of my business" Sweet said. Alex smiled at Sweet's reply. Pull out Sweet's arm, then put it on his chest. Sweet was shocked, when he felt Alex's heartbeat was quite tight.


"You feeling it? When I saw you, my heart kept beating erratically. I missed you, Ana." Alex's voice, sounding soft, managed to knock on Sweet's heart door. Unknowingly, the clear circle returned to slide.


Realised. Sweet pushed Alex's chest as hard as he could. Alex hissed a little, enduring the pain. Sweet didn't hear it.


"Among us it's over. Go if you have no business." Sweet pressed every word he said. Holding back the emotions in his heart. Because he is still conscious, there is Alexa there who is still asleep.


"Go away" Sweet pushed Alex's body away from him. There was no fight from Alex.


"I'll go, if you also go with me, Ana." Alex looked at Sweet so deeply. Approaching and clutching Sweet's slender waist.


"Are you deaf? I told you there's no more connection between us." Sweet begins to get upset and continues to thrash for Alex to take it off. Sweet watches over Alexa, she's afraid the little girl's waking up.


"You're still my wife, Ana. Until whenever you're my wife" Alex said, bringing Sweet in the arms.


"Suckers! Let go of me Alex." Sweet continued to rebel. But Alex deepened his embrace. No matter how angry Sweet is.


"I'll kill you if you keep hugging me, I say loose!"


Alex was still shaking with his eyes closed. Then whisper. "I'd die for you, Ana."


"You...." Sweet's words came to a halt when someone forced Alex's body.


"You're such a jerk! Bugh!" A hard punch landed on Alex's cheek. Made the master fall to the floor. Sweet was surprised and immediately held the hand of the man who was about to throw a second blow to Alex.


"Don't stop him, Sweet."


Sweet turned his head, and got Bian already in the doorway. They were there a few minutes ago. Of course see all the fights Alex and Sweet. No one is aware of their presence. Because both are swept up in their emotions.


"There's no need to use violence," argued Sweet disliked Bian's rude attitude. Then Sweet's gaze turned to the figure of the man who was still clutching Alex's neck. He could see Alex's helpless face.


"Take him off, Mr. Hanz." Sweet pushed Hanz's body as hard as he could. Spontaneously he helped Alex wake up.


"I hate him, but there's no need to use violence. You think I'm happy to see this, huh?" Sweet Protest. Alex smiled, knowing Sweet still held a sense of care for him.


Sweet brought Alex to sit on the couch. Look at the tip of Alex's lips that were torn by Hanz's punch. His face immediately turned anxious. "What hurts?"


Alex shakes. Getting Sweet's attention is the most beautiful thing in her life. Sweet again changed his expression as Alex gave a smile.


"I just don't want Lexa to worry about you" Sweet denied. He didn't want Alex to know he was really worried. Sweet moved away from Alex, and approached the two men who were still in their respective places.


"Mommy...."


Sweet. Now two of his heroes have emerged from behind Bian's wheelchair.


"How did you guys get here?" tanya Sweet went straight to Arez and Arel. Did they see everything? Inner Sweet.


Sweet instantly gave a sharp look at Bian and Hanz alternately. Are you doing this on purpose? That's what Bian and Hanz can see from Sweet's facial expression.


"Mommy, we miss Lexa." Arel spoke with a glare at Alex. Of course the man was also staring at his two sons.


"I banned it, Mom. She's too stubborn like Mommy." This time Arez is in.


"I let them come, because they have the right to see their sister. And look how bad it is...."


"Enough Brother!" Sweet refuted Bian's words. He knew where his cousin's sister was talking. Sweet didn't want his kids to hate Alex.


Sweet drew his attention back to Arez and Arel. The two children were still staring faithfully at Alex. Vice versa. Sweet realized that.


"You'd better go with Lexa," Sweet said. Arez nodded, and pulled Arel towards the Alexa cradle.


"I don't know, it looks like he's open to good people." Arez climbed to the top of the gurney, and was followed by Arel.


"What if he's right, Daddy?" ask Arel still curious.


"That's impossible, Mommy doesn't like the guy." Arez stared hard at Alex. Because he saw clearly when Alex forced Sweet earlier.


"Hmmm, I wish he was really Daddy." Arel looked disappointed. Because his hopes must be dashed in the middle of the road.


"We'd better get this over with outside, your whereabouts will be interfering with my daughter's health." Pinta Sweet on the three men who were there.


"No need, I have to leave immediately. You better get rid of that guy." Firm Bian. The hateful look he gave Alex.


"Not to worry. I don't want to see it here either" Sweet said, staring intently at Alex. Alex who saw that was completely expressionless.


"Remember! I'm not gonna let him come back to you." After saying that, Bian and Hanz left Alexa's room.


"Go," Sweet ordered Alex. But the man ignored Sweet's orders. His attention was still on the twins.


"You know Ana? I've always dreamed of a rare moment like this. Gathering with my little family, it was so much fun." Alex turned to look at Sweet who was still standing not far from the door.


"Don't dream too much" said Sweet. The woman moved closer to her children.


Alex smiled, and forgot the pain at the end of his lips. Happiness is now enveloping his heart.


"You don't want to introduce me to them?" alex asked, looking at Sweet expectantly. Yet again Sweet ignored him.


Alex took a deep breath, then got up from the sofa. "I'm sorry I made a mess, but I'm not giving up, Ana. Until you get back to me, I'll keep seeing you."


Sweet speechless. Trying to continue ignoring Alex, though his heart was struggling to vent resentment at the man. Hit the man to the satisfaction, letting go of all the vexation that had long been pent up.


With heavy steps Alex walked out of the room. It's hard to leave the people he loves. But he realized, his existence will only worsen the atmosphere.


Alex sat on the waiting bench, right in front of his daughter's room. The deep wound on his chest pulsed again, probably the effect of Sweet's push earlier. Alex leaned back and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pain.


The sound of the door opening surprised him. Alex opened his eyes, and now his two sons were already standing in the doorway.


"Why are you guys out?" alex asked when he didn't see Sweet's whereabouts. How can a child like them roam around without adult supervision?


Arez slightly tiptoed to close the door, then approached Alex with a flat look.


"Mommy doesn't like you, so don't bother her anymore." Arez issued a threat to Alex. Alex smiled at him, hearing that.


"If your Mommy doesn't like me, maybe you won't be here right now" Alex said. Arez and Arel did not understand Alex's words at all. The brains of the two children had not yet reached it.


"Whoever you are, if Mommy doesn't like it. Then I won't like it either." This time Arez spoke German.


Alex was stunned to hear the words of his three-year-old son. His attitude is like an adult. He is also able to master foreign languages well.


God, why is he so similar to her? Even his mouth was quite loud in saying. Not bad, he taught my children well. - inner Alex.


Then Alex's gaze turned to little Arel. The boy gave a strange look, but was quite adorable.


"You want to scold me too?" ask Alex to Arel. The boy immediately shook his head strongly.


"You know who I am?" ask Alex again. And again Arel answered with a slit.


"Come here" Alex asked Arel to come closer.


"Don't Arel," forbid Arez. But Arel did not heed the prohibition of the Brother at all. Arel approached Alex and sat down beside him.


Then Alex pulled out the phone, and opened the camera. Their faces are now on the screen.


"We are very similar" Alex said, wiping Arel's head. Of course, Arel liked that touch.


"So you're right Daddy?" ask Arel staring at Alex clingy. Alex smiled and nodded. Both of Arel's eyes immediately sparkled.


"Now can I call Daddy?" ask Arel again.


"Of course, Son. You're my son and you're free to call me Daddy anytime." Alex kisses the top of Arel's head and is hugged by Arel. It did not escape Arez's supervision.


Arez wanted to do the same. But the sense of prestige hinders all his desires. Looks like Arez really inherited Sweet's trait completely.


"You don't want to hug me?" alex asked Arez who had been staring at him.


"No, we better get in Arel." Arez pulled Arel down. There was a sense of displeasure on Arel's face. He still wants to linger with the Daddy. But the pull of Arez was quite strong, and brought them back in.


"You look so much like your mother, stubborn." Alex smiled at the door that was closed. Maybe he'll see his kids more this time. Although Arez has not fully accepted himself. Alex will keep trying to take his heart.


Now one more task, take the heart of his mother, as well as his son.