I Sold My Stepbrother

Fear of no help

"Excuse me, Madam. Sorry, if I've been intruding. May I sit next to the Lady? sorry sorry sorry, not my intention to be presumptuous." Alena said carefully, afraid that she would provoke her emotions.

At that moment, Devan's mother immediately turned to Alena. Surprisingly, his gaze was not like someone who was angry or hated, just his gaze this time was very different and looked shady, unlike the first meeting.

Alena who is still haunted by feelings of anxiety and fear, of course, be careful when dealing with her mother Devan.

Alena was still silently sculpting, of course waiting to get a response first before approaching her.

"Here and here, come sit with mom. Come here, spit. I want to tell you something, come here."

"I, His." Alena replied while pointing at herself with her index finger.

"Yes you, let's sit here."

Alena, who is increasingly afraid, does not know how to deal with people who are depressed. Plus ever spit on her, of course it is not easy to understand the character of depressed people.

Slowly and carefully, Alena walked over to him.

"Let's sit down, don't call Madam, just call mom. Here sit down, I'd like to introduce you to your husband." He said and pulled out Alena's hand.

Just sober Alena became afraid, also wary of course.

Shaking, Alena sat next to him. Wonderful, that's for sure.

'Actually, why is this mother? now there are no signs of a depressed person, nor is his speech wrong. Only, his appearance was already a mess.' Alena's mind was full of curiosity.

"Nih look, mom's husband cute huh?"

"Yes, sir looks young, and also looks handsome." Alena said in praise.

It was hard for Alena to let go of Erlina's mother's hands, to the point that Alena herself found it hard to breathe.

"What did you say? husband good? husband handsome? how dare you praise my husband. You'll definitely take it from me, ha!"

"Lep-let go sas-sa-sas-me, Him."

"You must die, die, die!"

At that time, Devan, who deliberately wanted to see his mother, also went into his mother's room and saw Alena was being tickled by her neck.

Her mother Devan's energy grew stronger, and her energy increased as her emotions relapsed.

"Ma, release. He could die because of Mama, let go of Mama's hand." Devan said trying to release both hands of his mother who was still ticking Alena's neck.

"She, she's the girl who wants to take your papa from Mama. He pretended to be kind and praised your papa, in order to snatch it from Mama. Get rid of her, if you need to, bu_nuh that woman." His mother said while pointing at Alena with a sharp gaze, like pouncing on her enemy.

Alena, who had just escaped from her mother Devan's strangulation, was still coughing because of the tightness of her neck.

Although her age was no longer young, but her strength doubled compared to Alena.

"He's not the bad guy you think he's, he's the good guy who's gonna take care of Mama." Devan tried to convince his mother.

While Alena still manage her breath, because her fear still haunts her mind, which is about her safety because of fear if not caught, then her life should be the stakes.

'I was able to take care of him, while I was persecuted myself. Really testing my patience, it turns out that caring for a depressed person is not easy.' Inner Alena while watching her mother Devan.