Tomboy's Wife the President

Rey and Alina

Take a look at the past and the beginning of the love of the second couple, Rey and Alina.

Some secret sheets about the dark past began to be revealed. In the first part there is Aarav and Vienna who begin their love story with a bite on the shoulder. Far from it, also a pair of humans with a story that is no less unique.

Rey and Alina.

It all started ten years ago, where the dark story also started from the beautiful girl named Alina. Just like Aarav who through acquaintance with Vienna when his mother was gone. Same with Alina.

One year before the tragic accident that befell three families.

At that time, the body of little Alina was taken by her mother. The little girl seemed to be asleep in the car carrying herself and her mother. Like a child who does not lack affection, the mother's embrace feels so warm and irreplaceable.

"Wake up, baby." Mom shook her body slowly when she reached her destination.

The girl's gaze was filled with astonishment, "Where is this?" Ask with curiosity.

"At my best friend's house." Explain briefly.

The short answer that increasingly made Alina's view dissolved in astonishment.

Being the only child made him so know that his mother did not have many friends, even to visit this. Ah, it feels so impossible.

No more explanations were obtained from Mother's mouth. The two got out of the car, with Alina's hands gently grasped by her mother.

A young woman, no less beautiful than her mother who was waiting at the door. Warmly welcome their arrival. The woman was a mother from Vienna, who was also a friend of her mother Alina.

A happy smile was evident on the faces of the two young mothers. Not to mention coupled with kisses on the right and left cheeks make both seem very close. The little girl remained silent even when her body was already sitting curled up on the sofa.

"You brought this little angel too?" seduce Viennese mother while pinching Alina cheek softly.

"certain. Because Alina also wants to meet Vienna, your beautiful daughter." Reply straightforward.

"Ah baby, what a pity. Vienna is on vacation with her father."

"Why don't you come too?"

"Today you will come, I have also entrusted Vienna to my Husband.” The statement that made Alina's mother's heart melt.

It was a pleasant introduction as well as the beginning of the meeting so that Alina remembered well the face of the young mother who was cool in chatting with her mother.

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On the day of his mother's death.

In a magnificent house, the little girl thrashed asking for her arm to be released. Wanting once his tiny body embraces the mother in the main room of the magnificent house. To be exact, clutching his mother's body with complete sadness.

If Vienna thrashed and ran with a happy expression, another with little Alina who thrashed and tried to let go of herself with a broken expression and feeling.

"Take me off!!." His impact on the bodyguard who carried his tiny body. Trying to keep away from the crowd.

Now, his tiny body could only curl up inside the room. Caged there on purpose, only accompanied by dead objects that filled the magnificent room.

Alina who was sitting weakly just behind the door of the room got up. With the rest of her life, the little girl limped up to the window in the corner of her room, intending to see from there what the people downstairs would do to her mother.

Deep down, the little girl had not fully understood what was happening. But even a child who is foolish will know what death means.

Our loved ones are gone and will never see us again in our daily lives. Perhaps precisely Alina's understanding of death only got here. The right dose for a little girl in her teens.

Living in a magnificent house but filled with solitude and solitude. It's not an easy thing for Alina to get through. Every day he even had to curse himself because it was so hard to find friends. Each side of the house was filled with trees.

When night falls, it is even very easy to hear the rustling of a branch that is broken or hit by the wind until it falls. Alina and her solitude seem to be like letters and stamps. Mutually and difficult to separate. Years of loneliness become a close friend to his sedative when not calm.

Two months passed, now the maid who took care of him and the guards in the magnificent house allowed the little girl to visit her mother's grave.

That morning, the eating complex looked deserted. Although a holiday, but not many people are interested in visiting their relatives in this place. Well, isn't destiny already condemning this place to be so creepy for the living humans of the world. But they did not realize that one moment was chosen and lay there too.

Alina got out of the car accompanied by two bodyguards. The girl's appearance had indeed been laid out since childhood was already elegant. Walking full of passion towards his mother's tomb with Carnation flowers in salem in his right hand, a habit that until adulthood he still did when visiting mother's meal.

“Stop here, just let me go to Mom's grave.” Alina's orders to the two bodyguards who followed her.

The little girl just needs to be given space to herself. He would cry with an expression as bad as anything in the tomb, but the cry could only be seen by himself and became a well-kept secret.

He began to step foot into his mother's burial complex, stopping right at a gravestone that clearly written the mother's name there.

“I'm coming Mommy.” With a hoarse voice held back.

Rubbing the tombstone slowly with fingers mixed with tears. Although her soul did not fully understand what had happened to the woman she loved so much, how could an accident take her life so easily, leaving Alina alone with a silence that swarmed her.

His gaze began to sweep the cemetery completely, for the size of a teenage child Alina is a brave little girl. How not if this blind morning is already standing at the cemetery.

Not far from where he was standing, a boy looked at him with a cold gaze. Carnations with salem color are also in the grasp of the child. Alina blinked her eyes several times, thinking that the boy might be a ghost at the funeral.

He is little Rey.

“What are you doing?” alina asked with a curious look.

There was no answer, the boy just kept silent then turned his gaze toward the meal next to him. Rubbing the tombstone gently in his right and left hands, then walking slowly towards Alina.

Slowly but surely the distance was eroded between the two children. Now Rey was one step ahead of him with the Carnation Flower that was still perfectly grasped in his right hand.

“Take this, and give it to him.” Rey gives the Carnation Flower while pointing at the grave of Alina's mother.

Afterwards little Rey's silhouette moved away. Leaving the cemetery with Alina still pecking.

Several times the little girl called Rey to ask her again, at least to answer the question why he gave Alina the Carnation Flower.

Nil, all the shouts and questions only found a dead end until Rey's body had disappeared behind the fence that pierced the entrance of the tomb.