Double-role

CHAPTER 111 (Season 2)

God always gives unexpected surprises. Sometimes his arrival is unconscious and his whereabouts unknown. Like magic casts a spell to bring happiness, such is God's plan after the pain.

No one knows in which hemisphere happiness lies. However, there will always be a rainbow after the storm. Smiles will rise after the loss of tears, happiness is there when the pain disappears.

This is what both women of the same status feel. The single parent that they did had ushered in both at the point of happiness.

Failing to build happiness does not mean losing hope. Failure does not mean that you are no longer able to achieve the dream that must be achieved. However, behind the failure there is still a success that is waiting.

In the gold and silver colored invitations the names of the two pairs were printed clearly there. News of the marriage of a young businessman named Zaidan Zulfan to Alina Inayah, and Zara and Dimas have also spread.

They decided to have a wedding on the same day. This was welcomed by both families.

They are happy in the end the young master and his bodyguard have received a patchwork of hearts. Although the relationship is inseparable from the gossip of people, but the two couples do not care about it.

As long as they do not harm others, both Alina, Zaidan, Zara and Dimas will continue to step up to their own happiness.

The invitation of the two couples arrived in Jasmin's hands. The woman who had risen from her twin sister's room also looked closely at the four names printed there.

He walked to the corner of the room on the first floor. He opened the teak door with dark chocolate and went inside.

Netra coffee milk circling the occupant is still the same as yesterday. His feet stepped and sat on the edge of the bed looking into the bead of the husband.

"Mas," call Jasmin slowly.

Azam just rolled his eyeballs at a glance and looked back outwards through the large window beside him.

"My mom .. I got this invitation. The invitation was directed at us." Jasmin also extended the invitation he held to Azam.

The husband did not say anything until Jasmin said a name. "It's an invitation from Alina."

Azam's attention was entirely on his wife, her eyes slowly widened with her pale lips opened.

"A-alina?" raucous little grandson.

Jasmin nodded and stuck out his invitation again. Azam looked down and with trembling hands he accepted it.

He then opened and was immediately stunned to see the names contained there. Instantly his entire body shook, the grip on the invitation was released.

Tears cannot be controlled and just flow. Jasmin who saw it cupped her tapered cheeks removed the clear liquid.

"Alina will marry a descendant of the Zulfan family. We have to come and congratulate him" Jasmin said, making Azam angry.

He threw out Jasmin's slender hand and angered her. "What did you say? Alina can't marry anyone. I'll never let her go with another man. I can't take it."

Azam rose apitam and instantly ravaged the contents of the room. Jasmin who was there trembled in fear.

Since her divorce with Alina and along with the company that lost a lot of income, Azam's condition is really not bad. Doctors said he had post-partum depression plus lingering regrets that disturbed his mentality.

For almost a year Azam was in this state. Jasmin as a wife continued to be beside her. Because after all he realized that Azam always accompanied him at the lowest point.

Now that things turned around, Jasmin understood what Azam felt like when he treated her against a malignant disease. He could only stop seeing his husband relapse with his depression.

"I don't know if you also have a history of depression when. How did Alina get you back up, Mas?" jasmin muttered, looking at the husband who was on a rampage.

The awaited time has arrived. Five-star hotel in the middle of the capital became the most historic place in the life of the four people.

Alina and Zara who wanted a simple marriage were not granted. For Zaidan and Dimas their wedding should be held with a little extravagance. Because for both men the moment is sacred and will be the first and last and must be immortalized as best as possible.

The hall that is at the top of the hotel has been transformed so extraordinary. The fancy little word that the Zaidan family said was something most majestic.

The shades of gold and white are so dominating. Large lights hang over the ceiling, flower decorations are scattered around every corner. The aroma of sandalwood is so strong that it flows happiness to every invited guest who comes.

The chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an resounds indicating that soon the kabul ijab will take place. A series of events have been done and now the peak.

Zaidan sat opposite the ruler who was ready to marry the two. Heart beat so fast. This was the experience of a young master getting married at a very mature age.

Penghulu also read some rules and after that both of their hands clasped each other. Word by word was so loud that it was thrown by the ruler, until it was Zaidan's turn.

"I accept marriage and kawainnya Alina Inayah binti Gunawan with dowry cash," he said loudly.

"Where are the witnesses?" said the ruler looking at the witnesses.

The word SAH echoed in the hall. Zaidan breathed a sigh of relief and gave thanks if now he already holds the status as Alina's husband.

Not long after that it was Dimas' turn to say kabul ijab. The process was so smooth as the circumstances sided with the two of them.

The legitimate word re-echoed making Dimas feel relieved not because. Dew seeps behind his round glasses. He looked at Zaidan, who was sitting at the next table. They throw a smile, because from now on there is another responsibility on each other's shoulders.

In the room not far from there, Alina and Zara clasped hands at each other. The heart beat is both rhythmic. The legitimate word that was spoken made relieved and they embraced each other.

"May you be happy with your current marriage. I'm sure Zaidan can make you and Raihan happy" whispered Zara.

"Em, thank you. I'm also sure that Dimas can make you and Naura happy" Alina replied.

The two then released a hug and looked towards each other's beads. The smile of happiness widened as the pain of the past slowly evaporated.

It's time for the bride to come out. Alina and Zara looked at each other in the direction of the guests.

Both are so beautiful in white kebaya dress according to their respective customs. They were married once, but the feeling is so different now.

In the past Alina married so simply, only attended by witnesses without any family or fancy decorations like today.

The nuance makes him feel foreign and as if holding a wedding for the first time. Everyone looked at him with a look of joy.

There used to be only gossip leading to him, if Alina was a destroyer of people's households and became the third person. Those words hurt her deeply, not the happiness she used to feel but the pain.

Not much different from Zara, the former secretary woman had felt a marriage full of tears. There used to be no happiness he felt, but pain.

The marriage her parents made was so painful. Now they are aware and do not demand the child to marry again.

However, when you see the seriousness of Dimas, his father and mother are happy if in the end the princess gets a man who really loves him sincerely.

...Seriate......