Double-role

CHAPTER 105 (Season 2)

The gap that occurred between the two was so real in outlook. It also makes Alina not believe about the facts come crashing.

In the midst of the chaos that occurred, back silhouette twilight present accompany the pounding waves continue to hit. The king of noon slowly came down to hide into the quarrel.

A still silence looms over Alina's first meeting with Zaidan's parents. The words of the head of the family are heard.

His tongue was muddy, words stuck in the throat with his lips tightly clenched. Her retina widened without being able to do anything about it.

Zaidan understood his condition and hurriedly continued what the father had said.

"Alina, what my father said was true. Now I've come here to bring Dad and I want to treat you as my wife. All this time I tried to get closer to the Divine Rabbi .. During that time I tried to forget you and let go of this feeling."

"You know .. The more I try to let go and forget, the stronger the feeling."

"I often pray the prayer of Istiqarah asking the best of Allah .. Again and again Allah always gives guidance that leads to you." Zaidan reviewed the gentle smile watching Alina's still silent reaction as she lowered her head.

He continued, "I realize that if I love a creature without a foundation in God, that is not true. Therefore I sought her knowledge and Alhamdulillah that belief made me more and more to .. make you my wife." Explanation Zaidan share flowers blooming after withering.

Like a butterfly flying in the stomach, like a rainbow appearing after the loss of a rainstorm. However, all of that was lost when reality struck as fast as lightning struck.

Alina clasped the tray on the lap tightly. The perfect crescent moon rises dispelling the anxiety that had come.

"I'm happy to hear everything you've said, but. Also, I am a single parent and should focus on raising children. To remarry .. seems very far from my reach and expectations now. Moreover, you are a person of high esteem and have a high position, it would not be nice if a woman like me-"

"Alina," cut Moana quickly and then moved from sitting down and turned to Alina's side.

This made the three people there surprised. Especially when Moana clasped Alina's hand.

Instantly the warmth that comes from the tender hands of a mother spreads into the heart. It had been a long time since Alina felt such feelings from the mother of the parlour and now got them again.

Azam's parents who had become his in-laws did not pay much attention. Because of the busyness of those who are always abroad.

"Darling, we never have a problem with the status or degree of a person. Indeed, all this time Mamah and Papah wanted someone the same so that Zaidan did not feel the difference. However, looking at you right now Mamah only wants the best for Zaidan."

"He is a little spoiled, sometimes hard child, but .. if you love someone he will be very serious. His feelings for you are real."

"This is the first time Mamah has seen Zaidan change, because someone. Your existence means a lot to him and also to Mamah. Whatever Zaidan says, Mamah is sure it's an influence on you. So, Mamah hope you can consider our proposal," Moana said at length.

Alina was glued, the words of a mother chanted like melodious music. The warm symphony of spitting into the recesses of the heart gives off a seeping dew in its moon bead.

He saw the hand that Moana was holding. So warm and soft, making it moved.

"What does it feel like to be held by a mother?" his mind is speechless.

"I will wait until your iddah is over, Alina," Zaidan continued.

Tears drenching the moist cheeks. Alina was deeply moved to get warm treatment from the person she had just met.

"Life is sometimes not what we imagine. Sometimes it brings a very painful wound and leaves a gaping wound, maybe even. However, you should know if life is not as scary as that. Because God has prepared the best for you."

Alina sobbed until her little body shook. He really did not expect to be able to be met with someone who was truly extraordinary.

Zaidan's parents told themselves Papah and Mamah, as if they had accepted Alina as part of their lives.

Moana immediately held it warm and gave a gentle swab on the back of her hand.

"Cry, Honey. You have to let that tight feeling out" whispered Moana right in her ear.

Alina nodded slowly as she said softly, "Thank you." That's all he can say.

"Think again, the earnestness of a man does not come twice. Maybe this is a reply to all the patience you have," Moana said.

Alina was silent saying nothing. His heartbeats kept racing fast to drain blood throughout the body.

Zaidan looked at the two precious women in silence. He smiled warmly and looked at the father who nodded briefly.

From the direction of the cashier, Zara gently rubbed a clear liquid slid across her cheek. He was so moved when he saw the real scene right in front of his own eyes. He was happy to see his friends and family treated by a very extraordinary man.

"I hope you can accept him and live happily together. I'm sure Mas Zaidan can divide you, Al," Zara's great-grandson.

"Aamiin's." The voice next to him was immediately shocking.

Zara turned to the side and was surprised to see Dimas fixing the glasses. Both of his firm eyebrows turned deep looking at the man fixedly.

"Since when was Mas Dimas here?" ask Zara curiously.

"Since they spoke," he replied briefly.

"What's? Em, I didn't realize anyone else was here."

"Then look at the person in front of you right now."

The statement left Zara riveted. He fixates in the place of peeling to the retina of his interlocutor.

Warm and deep eyes looked at him. Zara released eye contact and dodged her.

"Maybe you could say this is all a coincidence, but I don't think anything is a coincidence. Because whatever happens in life is already part of His plan."

"I. .. love you, Zara," Dimas lent a red hue to his white face.

Zara raised her head in hijab again and looked at the figure of the man at a glance. A smile fluttered on the handsome face of Dimas.

This is the first time Zara has received such a heartfelt statement of love. Because as long as he lives there is only falsehood that every time men lay.

True love never got. During this time he opened his heart to be in a relationship, all the men he had ever dated were always utilizing. Until he was betrothed and subjected to domestic violence.

...Seriate......