Bad Wedding

Bad Wedding
Part 93's


After hearing the explanation from Alana about what happened to Abian for the past three years, Alena was only able to be silent with a face of disbelief. It was impossible for the man to risk his life just to find out where he lived.


Even Abian dared to come to meet Dad Antoni, without him knowing when the incident happened. Because all this time his Daddy never told me that Abian ever came to apologize. Ah. It may be because Alena once said she did not want to hear any news about Abian, so Dad Antoni did not tell it.


"I know that all the mistakes Abian made were unforgivable, but at least your son met his real Daddy. Bian has a right to know who Abian is." Alana knew what Abian had done to Alena, from the man's own mouth and from Aluna.


Yes, Aluna told Alena all of Abian's violent deeds. Don't ask her if she's angry? Because clearly he hit the man because of his brother's unacceptable treated cruelly. But everything had already happened, and it was impossible for them to go back in time. All they could do right now was fix everything, even though it felt heavy.


Alena looked at Bian, rethinking all of Alana's words.


"Oh yeah, I saw Bian was surprised to see where we were. Shouldn't she be used to it, considering Aluna must have met you a lot?" Alana deliberately switched their conversation, because she felt it was enough to persuade her sister. And as for Alena's decision to meet or not Abian with her son, she won't interfere. But at least he's been trying to help fix everything.


"Aluna had only visited a few times, that too had been a very long time. So Bian doesn't remember that Mommy has a twin sister" Alena said with a laugh.


Alana also laughed, even though she felt sad in her heart. Because among all things only Alona and herself really have never met her nephew.


"All right I have to go home," Alana did not feel good if lingering in the place, because she wanted to make room for Alena and Abian. Who knows after hearing all the explanations, Alena would give Abian a chance to meet Bian. "But I can visit again, right?"


"Of course as long as I'm still living in Jakarta."


"You mean?"


"I'll be back where we've lived, the longest after the court's ruling sets out our divorce."


Deg.


For the second time Alena was surprised by what her twin sister said. After the lies about Abian Alana's marriage, the truth about her divorce is revealed. And the lie this time really makes him surprised, because as far as he knows their divorce has been taken care of Alex. It means that his personal bodyguards are involved with the lies Abian and Alana have committed.


"Are actually how many lies are you guys doing? Why do I feel like I'm the dumbest person here." Alena stared intently at her twin.


"Nothing else, believe the lies we made just to get you back." Alana hugged her twin sister.


Alena also returned the hug, although inwardly still doubt whether there is really no more lie that his twin brother did with Abian.


"I'll take you, '" said Alena after taking off her arms. He walks to the door with Alana, after telling his son to return to play. "Get yourself!"


Alana nods her head, then exits the apartment which Alena immediately closes back. Leave him and Abian who look hoping to get some good news.


"How long have you been waiting outside?" alana asked with an amused smile, as she looked at Abian's disheveled appearance. The suit the man was wearing was draped in the hand, with a few buttons of the shirt open.


"Ck, do I need to answer that?" Abian let out a long sigh, as that was not what he wanted to discuss at this moment. "Hows it? Is Alena going to forgive me? Would he give me one chance? Does he allow me to meet my son?"


"Bian, your son's name is Bian Atmajaya. And you shouldn't have to ask if my sister allowed it? Because up until now you're still outside, which means you're not allowed." Alana laughed again.


While Abian was just silent with his lips curved into a smile. "Bian Atmajaya, the name of my son Bian Atmajaya," he said repeatedly with great happiness.