WIFE TO 2 MR. STEFAN
EPISODE 9

As planned last night, Hana wakes up earlier even before Stefan wakes up. But Hana felt a little confused to see the position of the man who was still the same as when he first laid his body last night.

Hana sighed after finishing replacing Stefan's shirt with her own shirt. After that Hana stepped out of her bridal room not wanting to linger long in one room with the cold man.

“Good morning mommy..”

Hana flinched as she opened the door hearing Angel's voice. Hana rubbed her chest in surprise to see the little girl standing at the door of her room and Stefan.

“Angel.. I'm eemm.. Mommy to shock.”

Angel laughed when she heard it. The little girl then grabbed Angel's hand and pulled it slowly.

“Angel deliberately set the alarm early in the morning so that you can wake up early mommy. Angel can't wait to play with mommy.”

Hana smiled thinly. The woman continued to follow where Angel would lead her.

“Kok playing here? It's still early morning blind Angel.”

Hana frowned in confusion as Angel led her to the balcony on the second floor of the house in the morning blind as now.

“Mommy likes orange color?” Angel asked to release her hand to Hana and then walked away and sat on the long swing of the balcony.

Hana nodded again. She likes all the colors she thinks are good. It could be said that Hana was not a person who liked certain things excessively.

Hana stepped slowly and sat herself beside the girl who from now on was her son.

“Mommy likes all beautiful and bright colors.” Hana's smile answered.

“Angel loves it here mommy. Every afternoon and morning when the sun would come out of his hiding place. Oma says mommy Lusi really likes orange. But Angel doesn't like it. But Angel is trying to like the orange color, for mommy Lusi.”

Hana looked at Angel who was beside her. Hana feels alone how lonely it feels to have no parents. And maybe the feeling that Hana had once felt was now also felt by Angel who could never be with Lusi as well as Stefan who was always busy with his own world.

“How about Daddy? Does daddy like the orange color too?” Ask Hana gently.

Hearing that question Angel looked glum. The little girl who was still wearing her hello kitty pajama suit shook her head.

“Daddy really hate mommy orange color. Daddy also never want to accompany Angel to watch the sky orange color in the afternoon.” Angel answered honestly.

Hannah felt sorry to hear it. Angel has everything she wants. Luxury and complete facilities. Hana believes Angel must always get what she wants with just one point. But the girl did not get the love of a complete family at all. And that second also Hana felt if she was much luckier. Because even though her life was simple with both parents, Hana could feel complete affection and love before both of them left her for good.

“See it mommy.” Show Angel with a smile on her lips.

Hana follows Angel's direction. A smile again adorned Hana's lips as she watched the orange color in the sky because the sun began to show its bright light.

“The orange color that Angel considers as mommy Lusi that Angel has never seen directly. Good right mom?”

Hana nodded her head. This was the first time for him to witness the sun coming out of his hiding place to shine on the earth after the night had passed.

Hannah always wakes up in the morning. But Hana never took the time to see the orange rays in the sky in the morning.

“Iya.. The color is beautiful.” Hana looked at the orange sky.

“My name is Angelica Orange Devandra mommy. But daddy always calls me Angelica Devandra. Looks like daddy really does not like the color orange.”

Hana does not understand how Stefan might not like the color that became the favorite of his late first wife. Even to mention the name orange to his own son he was reluctant.

“Angel view mommy.” Hana's orders are soft.

Hana stroked the chuby cheek of the beautiful girl.

“From now on mommy will accompany you to see orange color in the sky both in the morning or afternoon.”

“Really?” Angel asked looking at Hana enthusiastically.

“Of course. I'm your mommy, right?”

Angel nodded her head quickly then immediately rushed to hug Hana with a smile full of happiness.

“You won't feel alone from now on Angel. I will always accompany you. Let's just say it's my way of replying to what Stefan did for Alan.” Inner Hana smiled holding an affectionate Angel in her chest.

Again, Stefan saw Angel being so clingy to Hana. The man glared then passed from where he stood. Stefan heard everything Angel said. And all of that is true. Stefan never liked orange. His wife's favorite color.

Stefan went back into the room and cleaned himself up. Stefan yawned in the bathroom. Sleeping in bed with a foreign woman made Stefan unable to sleep well last night. What else Hana also often moves to make the soft bed also move.

Finished cleaning himself Stefan went straight out of his room then went down and stepped towards the dining table.

There is already a neat Angel with her school uniform as well as Sera and Hana who sit with her in their respective places.

“Good morning daddy.” Greet Angel with a sweet smile that adorns her lips.

Stefan just smiled faintly and stared briefly at his daughter. Stefan sighed and sat himself in the chair where he used to sit even before Hana was in the house.

“Stefan you had a lot of breakfast this morning because this is all Hana's cooking. Mom has tasted it and everything is delicious.” Sera said with great enthusiasm.

Stefan glanced at Hana for a moment then looked at Sera, his mother.

“Where are all the workers in this house? Why does Hana have to cook? Are they tired of working here?”

Hana's lips opened to hear a cold question coming out of Stefan's lips. Hana didn't mean to take over the job of the worker at the house. Hana is just trying to be a good mommy and wife.

“Bu is not so Stefan. I just.”

“You should know how to behave in this house Hana.” Sela Stefan looked at Hana flat.

Hana was straight up. Stefan seems to be a man who cannot be compromised.

“Stefans.. You can't be so dong. Mamah is sure what Hana means is not so. And is not eating wife's cooking is a very pleasant thing for a husband.” Sera's smile tried to defend the cornered Hana because of her son's cold speech.

“Hh.. Up.”

Stefan grabbed a loaf of fresh bread by smearing it with jam and then devoured it without the slightest intention of tasting Hana's cooking.

Hana sighed softly. His good intentions were misinterpreted by Stefan.

Angel who understood with the feeling of Hana immediately fed the fried rice into her mouth and then smiled widely.

“Oma true. Mommy-made fried rice is very tasty.” He said he was trying to comfort Hana.

Hana smiling. At least there are still Sera and Angel who understand the good intentions of the house.

“Awas you Stefan. I'll make you no longer even want to eat the waiter's cooking at this house.” Hana's mind stared hard at Stefan.