Double-role

CHAPTER 101 (Season 2)

The rain welcomed, the fog in the air flowed new hopes soar. The weather is unstable, sometimes cloudy, sometimes hot. The wind that blows the air is getting colder. The horizon stretches out exposing gray clouds again and again.

Time continues to spin as it should, day after day passes ushering in dreams of achieving even better lives.

The second trial of Alina's divorce was held in her absence. Azam swallowed disappointment when the woman who had been wasted did not come.

Tap the reverberating hammer signifies that their separation has been completed. Alina's new status as a single parent is now under her belt.

Simultaneously Azam got news if the state of the company on the verge of destruction. In a hurry he left the courtroom.

Dimas who saw his departure smiled knot and his habit came. He confirmed the location of his glasses saw the figure disappear in view.

"Assalamu'alaikum, the trial is over and it looks like your ex-husband's situation is completely muddled." After explaining to the person across the phone Dimas got into the car and left from there.

In a different place, Alina looked straight ahead at the waves chasing each other. Her flat face reviews the warm smile of getting word if the divorce trial is over. After leaving the hospital he decided to return to his residence near the sea.

Relieved that he was happy to finally be free from the trap of lying an Azam. However, behind that she was sorry for the disaster that her ex-husband had obtained.

"Even so, I never prayed for anything bad for him, but ... God is not sleeping. He showed His power and gave the right recompense for what was done. Because what we plant will one day be harvested as well. Real karma, good will be returned good, as well as bad. I hope that after this incident Azam could come to his senses and truly regret his actions" Alina said.

Accompanied by the pounding of sea water, as well as the white sand that stretches, and the seagulls flying filled all the relief in the chest.

Her lips were perfectly curved, both hands were stretched out to welcome the sea breeze swept over her. The soot bead hid behind the petals with a tinge of red hue present on her beautiful face.

The new status was in Alina's presence, there was no sadness or disappointment there, there was only pleasure and happiness. He can fly freely and start a new life with his only baby.

Love is far from a word of hope. He just wants to organize his heart first so that anyone who comes later can be proud to get it.

...***...

Azam simply threw the documents his employees handed over to the table. The papers were scattered showing the company's revenue over the past few months.

He massaged his temple slowly while his left hand was shaking his waist. He then looked at the employee who was looking down to avoid his tantrums.

"Why can our income decline so drastically? What have you been doing all this time, HUH?" Azam shouted while holding hands on the table.

"We've been working hard to maintain the curve at seventy percent, but these few months all of the clients have suddenly canceled cooperation. They said if .. if-" said the man's employee hesitated.

"If what? TELL ME CLEARLY!" Azam shouted a second time. His voice echoed until it sounded out.

"If you have made many mistakes. All this time Mr. Unknowingly has used the company budget to buy all the necessities of your former second wife, Ms. Yasmin Fauzziyah. Added to the case that hit our company is no longer reliable." The delicate voice of a woman made the two men there look back.

"Zara, is what you're saying true?" tanya Azam pasa his private secretary.

Zara nodded confidently and stared into the top's milk chocolate bead. "We Karwayans will not mind if you use company income to support the family. However, what happens if the money is instead used to finance your mistress? Now that the company is on edge, almost all the cooperating clients break the contract. Also ... Many stores have stopped using our products."

Azam could not say anything, his reddish lips clenched tightly. Zara continued to look at him who was getting down. He pulled out a small envelope and walked over.

"This is my last day working with the Lord. Thank you so much for the opportunity you've given me all along." Zara also placed her resignation letter in front of Azam.

The businessman looked up at the envelope and looked at Zara. "W-what have you done? Why did you give me this resignation letter?"

"Actually it's been a long time since I wanted to resign from Mr. company. For everything I've done .. I'm sorry. I realized that the actions done must get the reward. I understood that after being friends with Alina. Also ... congratulations on your separation and Yasmin Fauzziyah was officially detained by the police." A smile flared, the jet-black unraveling head lowered his head slowly and looked back at the superior.

"I'm sorry then."

Zara also stepped out from there. The sound of high heels that echoed alerted an Azam if all happened for his own fault.

He shouted loudly while scattering all the papers lying on the table. Behind Zara's door was staring at the sobs slowly weeping.

"This is nothing with the treatment that Azam had given to Alina. May you be well, my mother" he said as a last greeting.

Bad news was immediately spread so quickly, both mass media, social media, television broadcasts, aired about the condition of the Zabran company.

Netizens immediately used their fingers to comment. Many give insults and insults, but some also offer advice. They did not expect that the generous figure of a Rusdyan Azam Zabran had smeared.

He had an affair behind his wife and even married his first wife's twin at once. A lot of support and do'a was shown to Alina. The situation increasingly runyam makes Azam not free to go anywhere.

Many journalists were silent in front of the company and its residence. They wanted a clarification on the news that led to him.

However, Azam could not show himself in front of the camera. His condition was completely dropped, the divorce as well as the news of not wearing it came simultaneously.

Now that the arrow was pointing at him, all eyes continued to stare demanding an explanation. The gossip of the neighbors made him worse.

The pleasure is only temporary and blinds the eyes. Nothing is eternal, for the wheel of life will keep turning.

The reply to what he had done had now come. Azam could only surrender to accept the situation with a very wounded heart.

...Seriate......