Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
We're just divorced!!

The doctor examined Azalea's blood, whether it was suitable if donated to Erlangga or not. In order, there will be no fatal mistakes. After the laboratory results came out, and showed good results, the doctor immediately handled.

Azalea's blood was taken in as many as two bags, leaving the woman limp. His face was pale, but the pockets of both were not half filled.

"Miss, you better stop taking blood. Your body is no longer strong." Said a nurse with a worried look.

"No papa sus, just limp a little. Later also healthy again, just take as much as you need." Azalea said, forcing her smile.

The nurse looked grimacingly at Azalea's pale lips. He even thought, if he was in the position of Azalea. He may, will not be able to.

"What is the mother of the patient's close relatives?" Ask the nurse.

"No, I just want to help." Answer Azalea.

The nurse nodded, she no longer asked and focused on taking Azalea's blood. Not long after, the bag was filled. Azaleas are given special vitamins so that the body is fit again.

"Don't go home, miss, just take a break." The nun rebuked when she saw Azalea who was about to move.

"I want to see the state of the sus patient, and has his family come?" Ask Azalea.

"His family is out of town, and is on its way here. So, it'll take time to get there." Unmistakably.

Azalea chose to rest for a while, she was among the witnesses to the incident. He also remembers clearly how the truck was shaped and the license plate number.

Due to exhaustion, Azalea fell asleep. A few hours later, he woke up again. His head was throbbing pain, his eyes were slowly opening to adjust the light entering his retina.

"How are you doing? Is it still dizzy?"

Degh!!

Azalea turned to the side, her eyes wide open when she saw Reagan sitting on the chair beside the gurney while looking at her flatly.

"Reagan's." Azalea tried to sit down.

Reagan did not say Azalea, so he took a water bottle and opened it. Then, he thrust the bottle to Azalea.

"Drink." Reagan said when he saw the woman's confused look.

Azalea did not refuse him, she took the bottle and drank it slowly. When he finished, Reagan took the bottle and put it on the nightstand.

There was no chatter between them, both of them were just silent with their own thoughts. Azalea did not dare to open her voice. Because until now, he felt guilty to Reagan with the problems that were yesterday.

"Thank you for the blood." Reagan said after a few minutes of silence.

Azalea nodded her head briefly. He did not even dare to look at Reagan, his head bowed while looking at his hands clasping each other.

Reagan looked at Azalea's face, his eyes falling on the necklace she was wearing. Then, turn to stare at the ring on the woman's ring finger. Reagan laughed in his heart, hoping to be done by someone else.

"I used to wish that one day she would wear a necklace and ring as my dowry. But now, I have to see him using someone else's gift." Inner Reagan.

"It seems you're so happy Lea, are you enjoying your marriage to the father of your son?" Reagan asked, making Azalea look at him.

Azalea sighed softly, she stared at the ring she was wearing. Then, rub it slowly.

"Everything we see, it's not what it really is. Reagan, find a woman who can make you happy and love you unconditionally. Happy him, keep him by your side." Azalea said with a bland smile at Reagan.

Reagan felt that something was wrong with Azalea, and he straightened up. Staring in the eyes of the woman who was shining with sadness.

"Did Alan hurt you?" Ask Reagan.

"No." Answer Azalea. He did not want his household problems to be known by others, let alone Reagan. The man who loved her.

Azalea stared at the wall clock, the clock was already showing seven o'clock at night. Realizing, Azalea hurriedly descended from the gurney.

"Reagan, I have to go home. The children must be looking for me, may your father recover quickly. If the police need my information about the accident, I'll tell them. Just call another time, I gotta get home soon."

Not even Reagan responded to Azalea's words, the woman had already rushed out with a panicked look on her face. Reagan could only remain silent, staring at the woman's departure with the glare of his shady eyes.

"If he comes back to hurt you, come back to me Lea. I'm still faithfully waiting for you." Inner Reagan.

Reagan intended to get out of the room, he wanted to see the condition of the daddy. But before he moved. A doctor came with a paper in his hand.

Reagan's forehead puckered, "I'm his son Doc, why?" Confused Reagan.

The doctor was the same, he looked at Reagan with a confused look. "Not, the daughter. That was blood donation," said the doctor.

Reagan increasingly did not understand what the doctor meant. Suddenly, he remembered Azalea.

"Oh, Azalea? he's my friend, not my daddy's son." Reagan said with a faint smile.

The doctor looked at the paper in his hand, then his gaze turned to look at Reagan and returned to the paper.

"Well, but this blood result .. shows a 99% match with your daddy."

"WHAT?!"

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Azalea returned to the Alan mansion, her body still limp. But he insisted on going home. When he reached the main door, the guard who was on guard rushed to report this to Alan. Hearing his wife come home, Alan rushed out.

"Good! Get out without permission, go home late at night. Where are you from?!"

Azalea flinched in shock, she looked at Alan who was standing in the doorway while having his chest closed. Recalling the incident this afternoon, Azalea's countenance turned flat.

"It's none of your business." Azalea answered briefly. He stepped back, passing Alan casually.

Of course Alan did not accept, he pulled the hand rough Azalea to face him. The man's face was flushed red, even his associated neck veins stood out. Azalea could see, that glint of anger coming from her husband's eyes.

"If I ask that, the correct answer!! Do you know what? The children were crying from this afternoon when you were declared missing!! They sleep because they are tired of crying! Where's your mind Lea!!" Alan Sentak.

Azalea looked into Alan's eyes fearlessly, her countenance flat. The pain, defeating his current fear.

"Where's my mind? The question should be back to yourself!!" Azalea Sentak.

"You mean?" Confused Alan.

"Stop driving! I'm not your subordinate who you want to steer! I'm the mother of your son!"

"BUT I'M YOUR HUSBAND! I HAVE THE RIGHT TO RULE YOU!" Alan's snapping made Azalea inflamed.

"IN THAT CASE, WE'LL JUST DIVORCE!!"

Azalea's eyes glazed over, she held back her tears from breaking. As for Alan, he was surprised by what Azalea said.

"Divorce? Lea, what's wrong with you?" Alan asked in a low voice.

Azalea threw out Alan's hand that was holding her arm, she blinked her eyes. Instantly, her tears were shed as she could not hold it anymore.

"I don't want to stay in this marriage anymore."

Degh!!

On the second floor, two boys were staring at the quarrel of the two adults. Her tiny hand held the fence tightly, her tears drenching her round cheeks.

"Lekci, mama and papa want a wig? El nda wants to talk again hiks ...,"

Alex, he can't say anything. His tongue was too soft to speak, his tears were already soaking his cheeks.he immediately ran into the room, and hid under his blanket.

"Lexi nda want in stay mama again hiks .. why papa and mama woe belantem telus cih hiks ...."

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