Double-role

CHAPTER 148 (Season 3)

"I don't need your money and .. I don't want a penny of your money. Because I believe we already have our own provisions," said Alina then silent for a while before returning to say.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I'm pregnant with your great-grandson .. I'm pregnant with her child mas Zaidan," said Alina firmly and straightforwardly.

Dawas pecked in sitting with his mouth open, his thin little moustache twitched. The Zulfan family elder did not expect to hear such a shocking fact.

The businessman left behind one step to separate them. The unexpected incident froze itself, but a second later the corner of his lips lifted up to show something.

Seeing that Alina was flabbergasted, the two hands that were on top of her lap clenched firmly. He knows what will happen next, ready not to be ready he has to show calmness and confidence.

"Do you think after saying this pregnancy I'll just let you go? You're wrong Alina, a woman like you is so predictable. Pretending to be pregnant to get an inheritance, right? Basic women do not know themselves, just deserve your attitude like this, life without parents who can lead to the grammar, well this is how it ends."

"You're such a hypocrite, why can't you let Zaidan go? Did you tease him from the beginning in any way? And now that he's brought your knees to you .. you're gonna make him a toy, after that he's got all his wealth, right?"

"Am I right?"

Dawas continued to scatter without pause inviting a smile on Alina's ruum lips. He could not help but shake his throat when he heard the old man before him.

Is that that so naive? Thought Alina. He did not expect the Zulfan family elder to look at him like that. He had no place in the heart of Dawas.

In his eyes, Alina was always wrong and wrong. Whatever he does is not right and he is like a stain in the family.

"You are indeed a stain in our family. Why do you have to come when everything is okay? Do you think that by playing this kind of tactic I'm going to lose?" Dawas shook his head.

"I will never fall in your foul play. There's no word for me to be able to accept you" he continued stubbornly.

Again and again Alina just laughed wryly while continuing to listen to what Dawas was about to say. A second later the silent greeting took over the attention of the two.

The coldness of the ac accompanied the restless feeling of uneasiness. Alina noticed a puffed-up face right in front of her eyes.

He knew that there was so much resentment and hatred channeled through the eyes of the elder. Alina reviewed a sweet smile and took out a piece of paper in her sling bag.

Alina already knew if this could happen. For this reason, she prepared a pregnancy notice when she was about to leave the house.

He then extended it before the Dawas without even a single look. The old man caught her a glance and returned Alina's gaze back.

"Let me tell you a story. I never played in marriage. I was married to someone I loved very much. However, it turns out that love alone cannot make a person happy even those feelings can cause injury."

"I have failed to build a home. To have a double role as mother and wife at the same time after the legal word was spoken was a huge blow to me."

"However, I could do nothing, for between us there was only love clapping one hand. Eight years .. eight years I have carried out such a task. Vacillating in the sea where there is no hope of going to land."

"I was devastated to learn the man I love so much could never reciprocate this feeling. Years changed I then met your great-grandson. Mas Zaidan was so kind and fought for his love that I was devastated."

"I rejected him because I didn't want to get hurt anymore. I would rather raise my son than marry again. However, Mas Zaidan constantly convinced me to open my heart. Until we finally got married."

"I never had the slightest intention of playing with him or wanting his treasure. Because from the beginning I refused to marry her."

"I don't have parents, but I think that good manners can reflect a person's personality. I do not want a single piece of property from the Zulfan family .. Even though I am now pregnant with the flesh and blood of Zulfan, but I do not expect this child to become an heir."

"I will raise him to be a sholeh or sholehah child who can boast of both his parents in the world and in the hereafter. You take it easy, I can still feed this child without asking for any money from the Zulfan family. For there is Allah, the Almighty, He provides sustenance to every servant."

After saying it at length, Alina got up from sitting without giving Dawas a chance to talk and left a piece of paper lying on the table. Dawas looked at him inside without a word being thrown out.

Not long after, Alina left the restaurant. His breath was wheezing as if he had run a marathon thousands of times.

His chest rose and fell with cold sweat. He leaned against the wall of the restaurant trying to catch his breath and calm himself as he continued to be involved.

"Astahfirullah hal adzim ... Astahfirullah hal adzim ... Astahfirullah azim."

Slowly both hands were raised hugging her flat belly slowly. He looked down as if he was watching the baby there.

"Thank you for giving Mamah the strength, baby," he said softly. "Whatever happens Mom will take good care of you. Even though your great-grandfather cannot accept us. It's fine in here well dear, Mamah, brother Raihan, and father waiting for your birth into the world. Mom loves you very much" he continued.

A drop of tears fell making Alina wake up and rub it rough. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Let's go home and prepare lunch." Alina actually left there after feeling a little calm.

The clock still shows at half-eleven, the blue sky stretched so wide with white clouds marching with the king at noon.

A clear day begins Alina's feelings to stay afloat and confident on every provision. He believed the test came because God loved him. God wants to give the best to himself.

"Nothing goes smoothly in this world, all require obstacles that are not easy. O Allah, strengthen the heart of the servant to live Your trials this time. What are you preparing for the servant? Servants believe behind difficulties there will be ease. Whatever happens I believe your plan is very good, "the monologue Alina in mind. He looked at the clear sky behind the taxi window that was speeding through the wind.

...Seriate......