Double-role

CHAPTER 104 (Season 2)

Alina continued to pay attention to the woman who had been for almost six months accompanying her life. From earlier the wide forehead shriveled watching every motion of the interlocutor's movement.

Alina who was kneading the dough was unceasingly staring at the face of that grimace. No doubt the curiosity also spread stronger.

"Is there something going on, Zara? Hm, I noticed from earlier you were smiling continuously," he said resuscitated.

Zara flinched and glanced at him at a glance then stared at the whitewashed wall.

"Em .. I feel relieved that's all," she replied briefly.

"Wait, it's been almost three months since my divorce was finalized, you .. do you intend to stay here with me? Hey, how's your job in the capital? What-"

"Syut, don't keep talking Alina. I don't work as a secretary anymore." Zara immediately cut her words quickly while brandishing her index finger full of wheat flour right in front of Alina's face.

The interlocutor jerked and brushed off Zara's hand.

"Be careful where you place that finger" he lamented.

Zara chuckled softly and placed both hands on the doughnut cake.

"Actually, I've wanted to get out of that job for a long time, and I'm just getting through it now. It's not because of you or anyone, but for myself. Yes, even though the time is the same. I'm sick of having to meet Azam every day."

"I realized that I should not have feelings for people's husbands, and .. matchmaking at that time was karma that I had to accept," Zara said with a gentle smile.

Alina did the same thing and did not expect to hear his words.

"Yes it is not justified if we have feelings for a married man, but .. We also cannot blame if the feeling comes suddenly. Because God gave it to us, it all comes back to us. Is it capable of moving it in a better direction or vice versa."

"Because that love also comes as a test. What with love we can be closer to God or even more distant. I've felt it too. These words are indeed for me alone," Alina chanted straight ahead.

Zara was again amazed by the thought that Alina gave. As long as he knew him he had learned many valuable lessons.

What people say, find a good friend. If we become friends with a perfume seller then we will also be exposed to the fragrance. Same with bad things.

Zara is grateful to have been met with an extraordinary figure. From Alina, he found many unexpected things.

"Thank you, Alina for not hating me. Because you already love your husband even had time to give words less wearing. I-"

"Syut, don't think about it. Now let's open a new page and forget the old one. There is no point in continuing to walk and getting stuck in the past. You have emigrated and regretted your actions. I'm proud to be a part of this change of yours" Alina said, grabbing her quick words.

"Ah, I really love you." Zara stretched out both hands to hit him.

Alina retreated and held her hand fast. "Better we finish this cake," he recalled.

Zara giggled and nodded in spirit. There is nothing happier than getting friends and relatives who understand each other.

...***...

"Is this really the shop?" ask the middle-aged woman in a clean white scarf.

"That's right, Mah," replied the son.

"Well, the building is so beautiful. It is very appropriate to open a cake shop on the beach like this," continued the middle-aged man watching around.

The three continued to observe the one-story whitewashed building with huge glass surrounding it. It shows the situation inside that is so neat.

Decorated with carnation flowers further add to the beauty of the surrounding environment. The two middle-aged who had just come there were immediately amazed. They are hypnotized by the cleanliness that the owner maintains.

"Who is that?" ask him to yourself.

Curiosity led him to step outside and open the door. He was surprised to find a guest right in front of a store that was still closed.

"Ma-Mas Zaidan?" His mind was deadlocked at once looking at him in silence. Until, "ALINA, THERE'S MAS ZAIDAN." Zara screamed in excitement as she went back inside and forgot the three people there. They look at each other and smile at their behavior.

Alina who was still busy in the kitchen was surprised when she found Zara running over. His breath was wheezing when they were facing each other.

"What makes you so crazy?" alina asked astonished with eyebrows clinging to each other.

"In-in-front is Mas Zaidan, but he's not alone. It seemed like he was carrying both of his parents," Zara explained remembering the two people on Zaidan's side who had the same face.

The sound of falling objects shocked the two. Hurriedly without answering Zara's words, Alina stepped forward. Instantly his manics widened perfectly and approached them.

"Welcome. Sorry for my sister's disrespect. Please come in," said Alina welcome while opening the door wide.

Zaidan looked at his parents who were looking at him. "He, right?" ask the mother.

His son nodded at a glance, "let's go in." He took his father and mother inside.

Alina who was preparing a warm drink glanced at them. Zara who had just come out of the kitchen nudged her shoulders slowly.

"Your father-in-law, Al," his god.

"You could have." Alina commented a knotty smile.

Zara giggled softly as she whispered again, "Not to be ashamed, it's good for you to be loved by such an amazing man as Mas Zaidan."

Alina simply commented a smile while shaking her head a few times. After that he stepped foot while carrying a tray containing three warm drinks and sweet cakes as a companion.

In silence Zara looked at him saying, "may you open your heart again, mas Zaidan really loves you. I'm sure he can make you happy."

...***...

Alina put food and drinks on the table. They were sitting in the most corner seats away from the reach of the people.

Zaidan's parents noticed Alina's movements. His father and mother looked at each other and published the perfect crescent.

"Son Alina?" ask Moana.

Alina who was just finished with her task was erecting the body then nodded. He looked at them alternately and looked down avoiding the gaze.

"That's right, Madam. I'm Alina," she replied subtly.

"Can we talk for a second?" moana said again.

Alina nodded back and pulled the chair across from them. While holding the tray he continued to look down embarrassed to face a big man like the Zulfan family.

"Our arrival here would like to accompany Zaidan ... to propose to you." Strong words spoken by the family captain.

Instantly Alina looked up, her hazelnut bead widened perfectly. His eyeballs trembled with his mouth slightly open.

Alina was surprised and did not expect that the words were conveyed so quickly. His heart was racing along with an insecure hope for him to reach.

...Seriate......