WIFE TO 2 MR. STEFAN
EPISODE 202

Upon hearing the news of Hana being operated on in America from her brother-in-law, Sera immediately contacted Rico that afternoon as well. Sera asks Stefan's confidant to prepare a private jet that will soon take him and Angel to fly to America. Not wanting anything to happen to Sera and Angel, Rico sent people to look after and ensure the safety of both during the trip.

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Meanwhile, in front of a food stall, Mr. Ang, Alan stopped his motorbike. The man frowned when he did not find Tristan and Amira there. But now is not the time for Amira to come home from the grocery store. And usually, Tristan and Amira must be learning if Alan approaches.

“Kok stop anyway brother? Why?” Ask Aisha who is in Alan's arms.

“Oh, no. No papa dek.” Answer Alan.

Alan then returned to drive his bike home. Alan was sure his mother would have been waiting for Aisha who had just returned home after tutoring.

Once at home, Aisha and Alan immediately kissed the mother who was sitting alone in the living room.

“Live clean yes son.. Udah afternoon.” Mom's smile on Aisha.

“Ya mom.. Yes Aisha is logged in.”

“Hem.” Nod the mother with a sweet smile.

Alan who noticed his mother's movements looked confused. Although her mother was being so gentle and attentive to Aisha, it still could not cover her unusual expression.

“Mother why? Mom sick?” Alan asked attention after Aisha passed from before them.

Mother sighed then looked at Alan who was sitting on a single sofa beside the long sofa that mother was sitting on. The woman knows how Alan used to feel about Hana. And he didn't want to make Alan think back to his love that didn't reach Hana.

“Mother no papa son.” The answer.

Alan smiled knot. Alan knows how his mother is. And from the expression of his mother Alan could guess that the woman was thinking something.

“Mom may say no papa with Aisha, because she was a child. But just as I am with Amira, you can't lie. Same story I ma'am, don't be alone if there's something you're thinking about. I don't want a sick mother rich first.” Alan looked attentively at mother.

I looked right into Alan's eyes. His eldest son looked at him with both of his eyes so shady. The attentive gaze that once was also always obtained from his beloved late husband, the father of Alan, Amira, and Aisha.

Mother sighed softly then lowered her head avoiding Alan's gaze. The woman played her late husband's wedding ring. The confused mother must be how to start pouring bad taste on her heart because she keeps thinking about Hana.

“Bu.” Call Alan to make mom look back at him.

The soft smile that adorned Alan's lips instantly vanished hearing what his mother said. Alan did not think that his mother was thinking about Hana.

“Mother is sorry. I didn't mean to remind you of Hana son. But I really don't lie. I'm worried about Hana's situation now.” Mother continued to look at Alan hoping that her son could understand and understand his intentions.

Alan sighed softly. If until now the feeling is still there for Hana maybe Alan will feel very sad. But now it's not. Alan felt absolutely nothing at all in his heart. Alan was only surprised because his mother suddenly mentioned about Hana.

“Mother apologize Alan.” Lirih mother looked at Alan with both eyes glazed. I feel so guilty for making Alan remember Hana again. The woman Alan couldn't reach even though her love was so great.

“No papa kok bu.. I understand that I'm worried about Hana. I also know that I love Hana very much. What else Hana has also been very meritorious in our family. Hana makes things easier for what we are now living. I also owe my life to Hana.” Said Alan calmly. Alan felt nothing in his heart. Alan was ordinary.

“I also thought of Hana Bu. And I asked Dr. Rania to accompany me to Stefan Devandra's house. That's what I did so Stefan didn't misunderstand me. But once I got there, Rania and the doctor only met with Sera's mistress, Stefan. Mrs Sera said that Stefan and Hana were going to America. That means Hana's fine ma'am.. We don't have to worry about Hana. He will always be happy and well with Stefan Devandra. What else Hana is a good person. The Lord will always be with kindness to Hannah. We just pray for the best.” Alan's smile was long.

She smiled and nodded her head in agreement. Despite hearing that Hana is on vacation with Stefan in America, but the woman still can not eliminate the worry that controls her heart against Hana. It feels like the woman wants to make sure herself that Hana is okay now.

“Yes mom then I went to my room.. Mom's poke is calm. Mother also need not worry. Hana will definitely be fine with Stefan Devandra.” Alan's smile said again.

“Ya nak.” Nodding mom smiled back at him.

Alan then got up from his seat and stepped towards the room leaving the mother who remained seated in her place. Alan was eager to ask his mother if Amira had come home or not because Alan did not find Amira at work in the store Mr. Ang. But seeing his mother who seemed to be worried Alan also undoes his intention to ask. Alan believes Amira must be with Tristan right now. Alan also did not want to make his mother worry.

Alan slowly closed the door to his room and placed his backpack on the bed. The man reached into the pocket of his black material pants grabbed his phone and tried to contact his sister Amira to ask where the beautiful girl was now.

Not waiting long Amira immediately picked up the phone from Alan.

“Halo Amira, where are you now? why wasn't it at the sembako stall Pak Ang?” Alan asked as soon as Amira picked up the phone from him.

“Ah yes brother.. About that later I'll explain. For now I'm with Tristan. We're just walking for a little while. I promise I won't be home tonight.”

Alan sighed softly. If now she demands for Amira to come home, the girl will definitely be angry at her given how stubborn an Amira is.

“Ya already then. Try to go home before dinner time arrives.” Alan finally said.

“Ya brother..” Reply Amira from across the phone.

After that, Alan stopped his phone. Alan did not want to disturb Amira and Tristan who were together.