Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
Give me a chance

Azalea looked at Alan with a look of disbelief, the man was so confident he said he was his wife. Noticing Azalea's shock, Alan rushed over to the woman.

"Let's go home." Take Alan.

Diandra's gaze pointed sharply at Azalea, "If you're not divorced yet, why did you give my son a chance huh?! That's outrageous!!" Diandra's touch with reddened eyes.

Azalea shook her head while looking at him with teary eyes, she did not know about this. Only Alan knows what really happened.

"Sorry madam, I really ...."

Diandra was really angry, she hurriedly grabbed her bag that was on the table and rushed away. Leaving Azalea in her place.

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Alan and Azalea to the mansion. Both of them remained silent, with no intention of getting out of the car. There were no talks of the two during the return trip. Azalea was silent with her own thoughts, while Alan remained silent until the woman opened her voice.

"Why?" Azalea asked in a soft voice, her eyes staring out the car window without even looking at Alan.

Alan sighed softly, if asked why. The man did not know, because all this time actually Alan was hesitant to submit the divorce papers to the court.

"Why are you always playing me like this? My status, you want to play. What do you think I am?" Azalea's gaze turned to look at Alan, her tears falling freely on her cheeks.

"Well, you don't get a divorce certificate. I thought you were preventing me from getting married because of the twins. Apparently, because you haven't finished our business." Azalea.

Azalea opts out of the car, leaving Alan speechless in his place. The sharp eyes of the man only stared at the back of his wife who was walking further and further away.

"I don't even know why I did it." Alan muttered. Then, the man leaned his body on the car seat while closing his eyes.

Azalea entered the mansion while wiping away her rough tears. Alexix who had just come from the kitchen was surprised by the arrival of his mother.

"Mama was El ...." Alexix was sculpting when Azalea just passed him by. The little boy was silent with confusion.

"Mama why?" Alexix. Without lingering any longer, Alexix rushed after the mama who seemed to be going to his room.

When he reached his room, Alexix did not find Azalea's whereabouts. There was only Elouise who fell asleep while hugging the bolster.

"Where's mom?" Alexix.

BRAK!!

Alexix's heart felt falling from its place when he heard that there was a door that was closed hard. Without a second thought, Alexix immediately rushed to the origin of the sound.

"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING FOR, HUH?!"

"WHERE'S THE FILE!! WHERE'S THE DIVORCE FILE!!"

Alexix pecked at Alan's doorstep, his face straining after hearing the screams of his mother and father arguing

DOR!!

DOR!!

"YYYYYY!! HICKS ... PAPA!! OPEN PINTUNAAAA!!"

While inside, Azalea was staring at Alan with a sharp gaze. Even so, her tears continued to pour down her cheeks. As with Alan, the man looked at Azalea with an angry look.

"I don't have power like you, it doesn't mean that you play my status! If I get married again then, how about?! Have you ever thought about it?" Stuck Azalea with a sharp look.

Alan let out a rough sigh, he ruffled his waist while looking coldly at his wife.

"You think I can't be like another woman? Married and got a man who loves me? Build a harmonious household, not a mutually beneficial marriage like this!!"

Alan was silent, his gaze cheering. His heart ached to see Azalea like this. Alan froze, confused as to what to say.

"Haaahh .. Now say, what is your purpose in keeping me by your side?" Azalea asked him again to normalize his emotions.

"Why are you quiet? If it's because of the kids, we just fight over their custody in court." The touch of Azalea made Alan instantly look at her with sharpened eyes.

Alan stepped closer, so that neither of them had the slightest distance. Both of them maintain their ego, no one wants to give up.

"They are my sons, will forever be my sons. You can't seize custody in the slightest" Alan said with a sharp look.

"Then, let's fight over their custody!" Strictly Azalea, this time she was undaunted. His anger had reached his crown. At all, in his heart there was no fear towards that man.

"So you want to stay divorced? That so?" Alan Sentak.

"YES!" Azalea cried, her eyes fixed on Alan's eyes. The two throw sharp glances at each other.

THE DUGH!!

THE DUGH!!

"OPEN PINTUNAAAA!!!"

Instantly, Azalea turned her gaze at the door. Looks like Alexix is kicking the door, trying to open it. Worried that his son's leg was hurting, Azalea wanted to go to him. However, before his intention was conveyed. Alan's hands tightly blocked him.

"We're not going to part, okay?!" Press Alan.

"Why? Why can't we split up?! Do I have to live with a guy like you? Who thinks all women are equal jah4tnya huh?! Why should I be the one to vent your disappointment?! I'm not your mother let alone your first love!! Enough to make me your son's printer, if as a real wife .. I don't want to re-force myself again to stay by your side, mas." Narah Azalea's.

Azalea brushed Alan's hand firmly, until the man's cheque slipped from his. Then Azalea walked quickly towards the door. He was about to unlock the door, intending to see his son soon. But not just that key

twisted. Alan's words brought Azalea's movements to a halt.

"GIVE ME TIME!"

Degh!!

Azalea blinked her eyes, shearing the tears that were coming back down. His body stiffened when he heard Alan's footsteps coming closer to him.

"Give me time to heal from my trauma. Help me to convince myself, if not all women are like my mother and my first love."

"I'm tired of fighting for you, ma'am." Answer Azalea dnegan lirih.

"Not for me, but our twin sons. They deserve a whole family,"

Azalea clasped the door handle tightly, her eyes closed as her tears flowed. The contents of his heart and mind collided with each other.

"I want to learn to love again. This time, I want to love you. Please, stay here."

Azalea opened her eyes again, her body trembling as she felt a burly hand embrace her stomach. Not only that, he felt Alan's head approaching towards his neck. Realizing, Azalea sighed softly to normalize her heart beat that was pounding strongly.

"What should I decide? I'm afraid to get back disappointed. But .. true said Mas Alan, our son needs a complete family. I once felt what it was like to grow up with a lack of affection. It's not easy." Azalea Inner.

Azalea closed her eyes for a moment, while taking her breath slowly. Then throw it away. He opened his eyes again.

"Honestly, I love you so much. In fact, consider you a hero to my life. However, everything is destroyed when you think of me as your son's printer. But now, that love has eroded because of your attitude." Azalea.

"I'm gonna go back to making you love me, give me a chance. Help me to recover from the trauma I experienced. Show me the true meaning of love." Alan immediately tightened his embrace on Azalea's stomach. The man's tears poured down Azalea's neck.

Feeling her neck wet, Azalea felt the earnestness of her husband.

"I'm sorry, I ...,"