Double-role

CHAPTER 134 (Season 3)

Amidst the excitement of enjoying lunch together, the arrival of the great mistress surprised them. The five maids who were sitting at the table immediately moved and were nervous for a moment.

Seeing this, Alina smiled and moved from sitting down and welcomed the guest. "Mammy? Mom came why didn't you tell me first?"

"What are you guys doing?" moana asked looking at the house assistants.

"Oh, we're having lunch together. If you know Mamah coming I will prepare more food," Alina replied calmly.

"You're eating with them?" show Moana.

The five servant-clothed women looked down deeply, afraid that they might have done anything wrong by eating with their master.

"Yes, is there a problem, Mah? Oh well, did Mom eat? Let me prepare," said Alina again.

"Ah, no. Mom ate earlier. Mama came here to see Mamah's granddaughter. Hi, Honey." Moana stirred herself and peeked at Raihan's cheeks warmly.

"Grandmother? Raihan is eating" said the eight-year-old.

"Em, doesn't Raihan miss Grandma? Grandma bought Raihan a toy." Moana showed the paper bag in both hands.

"Well, really? Funny, thank you, Grandma." Suddenly Raihan forgot about his activities.

Seeing that Alina was smiling happily, her mother-in-law really treated Raihan like her own biological granddaughter.

He looked at the five workers and walked closer. "You need not be afraid. Have you finished eating? Let's get it done," she asked.

They nodded and hurriedly cleared the dining table. Moana secretly watched the son-in-law and the workers.

"What a strange sight" he thought.

...***...

At night, the head of the family arrived from all the fatigue that had plagued him all day. Finished parking the car in the garage, Zaidan rushed inside.

The sound of laughter in the living room drew his attention to get closer. He saw his wife, son, and mother playing together.

their warmth down to the recesses of the heart gave rise to a beautiful curved curve on the face of his handsome face.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dad came home" he said, stopping the activities of the three of them.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," they reply simultaneously.

"Yyyee, I'm home." With joy Raihan ran crashing on both legs of his father's level. Alina and Moana also approached to welcome Zaidan's return.

"Mas." Alina shakes her husband's hand briefly.

"You're here?" zaidan asked, turning his eyes to the mother and then peeling the back of his hand.

"Mood from noon here accompany Raihan to play," he explained.

"Ah, then I prepare dinner first."

Alina breezed away from there and Zaidan rushed to clean up, while Moana returned to accompany Raihan to play.

...***...

Not long after, Zaidan, Moana, and Raihan were already sitting together at the dinner table waiting for dinner. The two adults really enjoyed hearing the ravings by the ravings of the eight-year-old boy.

While Raihan was engrossed in his own world, Moana leaned closer to the child. The big madam whispered right beside Zaidan's earlobe.

"You know .. this afternoon your wife ate with the waiter at this table. Isn't that an unusual sight?" said.

Zaidan frowned slightly rewinding his body backwards staring fixedly at the mother. "really?" tanyanya.

Moana nodded her head and instantly a smile rose on Zaidan's handsome face. He then propped up his chin on the table while watching his wife who was still struggling with the stove.

"You know ... what made me fall in love with her?"

"Huh? Whatchu mean?"

"Simplicity. He was so simple and did not brag about what he had. I was amazed at his humble attitude. All this time I've never interacted with any other waiter, other than Dimas and his father."

"However, after marriage to Alina I realized that .. man is equal in the eyes of God, which distinguishes only. I know ... I may not be better than them."

"We have everything, Mah. Treasures, riches, and whatever one wants are easy to obtain, but .. faith? All this time I've been missing it. Though the servants in our house at that time were very concerned about their worship. However, we as owners are so indifferent and forget what God has given."

"That gratitude we never get, Mah."

Zaidan looked back at Moana who was silent locking her mouth tightly. Beautiful curving curves on the lips of the charming young master.

Zaidan held his mother's hand warmly and kept looking at her. "Well, I'm very excited to meet Alina and be able to edit her. Mamah knew ... During this one month Alina always taught me to give alms. Every Friday we always took the time to visit the orphanage and give a little sustenance to them."

For the umpteenth time Moana was dumbfounded, her black unraveling head slowly turned to find the radiant face of her only puppet son.

Just this time he witnessed such sincere and warm happiness emanating from his two eyes. He then looked straight ahead where Alina was still busy with her duties.

"Not where he came from, but. I'm so grateful to be able to get it" Zaidan said again expressing his deepest feelings.

Moana was still at home quietly digesting the words of Zaidan just now. He realized that he had been raising the child with so much treasure.

However, the science of religion that he embraced rarely applied. Neither he nor the husband was so overwhelmed by the abundance of the treasure God gave him.

However, to the owner of life he ignored and almost forgot. The instant the tears flowed making Alina who had just placed her cooking on the table shocked.

"Mammy? Why is Mom crying? Mom, what have you done? Oh, my God, Mama." Alina panicked and hurriedly approached her in-laws.

Unexpectedly Moana got up from sitting down and hugged him so tightly. She cried behind Alina's back with a muffled sob.

"Ma-Mamma?" Call slowly.

"Thank you, Alina. Thank you." Thank you." Just a word of thanks that continues to be triggered behind his lips as red as a cherry.

Alina who did not understand was only able to link her forehead did not understand. He looked at the husband who was still sitting in his chair with a gaze demanding an explanation.

Zaidan shook his head a few times and took the grapes at the table and ate them.

"What happened so far? Why is Mom crying? What were the two of them talking about? Mas Zaidan did not say anything, again .. Why did Mamah thank me? I didn't do anything to get those words, but .. Mamah's embrace was very warm," the monologue Alina in mind then returned Moana's embrace was no less tight.

He closed his eyes enjoying the gentle touch of a mother. He really felt like he was with his birth mother.

...Seriate......