OH MY DUDA
Gathering

The longer Haxel gets agitated. If the estimate is correct, then one of Alena's parents comes and asks who she is before Alena tells, then what should she answer?

"If in five minutes Alena has not returned, then I will leave the house assistant before" said the man.

Not long after, Alena returns with two people who she thinks are her parents. However, his attention was caught on the man who was walking towards him the very back.

"Why is his face so familiar, huh?" inner Haxel stood up from his seat when the host came.

"Good night, om, auntie," Haxel said with a smile.

"Night," replied Alfi.

While Mr. Azel was still stunned, he felt like he had met the man who was currently before him.

"Are you Mr Atarna's son?" asked Mr. Azel later and was nodded by Haxel.

"True, we have met before at the papa event when inviting the company officials," replied Haxel.

The look on Mr. Azel's face turned happy. And it turned out to be true if they had met once before.

"Ah yes, yes. Youre right. His face is not foreign. Apparently you're Mr. Atarna's son."

"Yes, um," replied Haxel enthusiastically.

Alena did not expect that her papa had met Haxel before. Then Alfi's mistress invited Haxel to sit back.

"How are you, Mr Atarna? The last I heard was that he was sick" asked Mr. Azel again, because the relationship between him and his father Haxel was quite close.

"Papa's good, just now can't go anywhere because it's wheelchair-assisted."

"Why?" asked the middle-aged man a little surprised to hear that.

"So at the time papa was rushed to the hospital, before running out deep in the apartment toilet. The tailman's in trouble until he's paralyzed."

"Yes, thank you" said Haxel.

Alena and her mother just silently looked at the two men in front of her looking very familiar like people who had known for a long time.

"Ayeah, aren't you married?" asked Mr. Azel again but with a little careful intonation.

Haxel turned to Alena. Before answering Mr. Azel's question.

"Yes, already. But it's divorced too."

Haxel's reply made Mr. Azel feel disdain for accidentally opening the man's heart wound.

"Oh, so. Sorry before, I don't know" said Mr. Azel.

"Yes, it's okay" replied Haxel.

"Ah yes, Alena told us what happened to us. We as Alena's parents thank you for saving our daughter from Glen" Mr. Azel said at the heart of the conversation.

Haxel nodded as well. "Yes, equally. It was also by chance that Alena's phone had crashed and I accidentally read an incoming message from the initials GS. Because Alena had previously told me a little bit about her mass, so I assumed that GS was Glen Smithson. The man who betrayed Alena to marry the woman who was Alena's own cousin."

"Yes, we're very grateful to Haxel. Lucky you came at the right time. Otherwise, we don't know what our daughter's fate will be like" Alfi said.

"Yes, aunt. You're welcome."

"As a form of our gratitude, we have dinner together for tonight."

"Yes, aunt. Thank you" said the man.

Haxel glanced at Alena, the woman threw a thin smile at him. Haxel returned the smile until his eyes met for a second, before Alfi's mistress awakened them to immediately go to the dining room. It just so happens to be seven o'clock more, scared of the night.

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