A Former Concubine-in-Law
#Last time Serkan

Handing him home feeling unwary, he stepped foot into his magnificent residence, sitting on the silver-colored sofa violently.

He opened his black suit, then placed it beside him.

"Sir, sorry not to welcome you." Said the Servant's head with a bow.

Handkan waved his hand which meant that he did not want to be disturbed by anyone.

"O yes, did the Madam come home."

"Not yet, sir" replied the Chief Servant.

After a while there were footsteps, Serkan immediately turned to the door and saw his wife who looked at his face with a hostile look.

"Do you remember home?" Alena held back her anger that wanted to scream in Serkan's face. "I'm sick Serkan."

Leave it quiet, it's his fault. But the desire of his heart made him think of nothing but wanting to meet Hasna.

"Be angry and I'm sorry." Leave him standing, he's lazy to serve his wife.

Alena feels ignored. The man in front of her should have persuaded her, but all her life was married to Serkan. The man never persuaded her, but he apologized.

"You don't want to apologize, all this time I've always apologized to you, whether you're wrong or not."

Serkan turned his head, "I've apologized to you, what do you want me to apologize? I'm tired of Alena."

"As a sign of your apology, I want you to divorce Hasna, that's all."

Deg

Handed me a straight look at Alena. His heart was not willing to divorce Hasna. "So your limits!" Serkan said coldly.

"You don't want to let go."

"Alright, if you don't want to let go. Look, how much I'm gonna make you let go of Serkan."

Alena called someone, she wanted him to do his job, just like he used to.

*flasback

"Let go of me, Serkan, sick!"

The man immediately looked at his wife, his teeth were churning, his jaw was hardened. He immediately let go of his wife's arm.

"Say, what kind of relationship do you have with that guy?"

"I was just helping him, Serkan. I didn't do anything?"

"Well! you think my eyes are blind? even you hugged her?" snapped Serkan with a furious rage.

"Why don't you trust me, Serkan? I swear I have no relationship. I just want to help her."

Handed directly threw all the photos into the face of his wife, the long-haired woman and using the red dres it gulped down her saliva with great difficulty after seeing the photo strewn across the floor. "You've been having an affair with him, haven't you? all this time I kept quiet because I believed in my wife. I do love you, therefore I close my eyes, fortunately Azzam my son, otherwise I would not accept it."

The woman's body continued to tremble. All this time he was still in touch with his girlfriend.

"I know you're lovers."

"I know you love each other and you're willing to marry me just because your parents forced you?"

The woman looked down. He closed both his eyes. "I'm sorry I gave it to you."

"Araa!!!" A loud voice filled the room, as if it wanted to destroy the room. The man went crazy and immediately raised the makeup place that belonged to his wife.

Behind the door. I see a woman smiling cynically. She is the best friend of Serkan's wife, Alena. Since long ago, since his best friend married Serkan. He had indeed fallen in love and made the woman who was none other than Serkan's wife believe in him, that Yuna still loved her lover and it turned out that her plan worked. He convinces Yuna until the relationship of reason occurs*.