Double-role

CHAPTER 150 (Season 3)

Amidst the confusion a ray of light came again to spread hope. He heard footsteps approaching making his head quickly look up.

Zaidan heaved a sigh of relief watching the idol right in front of his own eyes. As fast as lightning he threw himself hugging his wife tightly.

"Ma-Mas Zaidan? Why did you come home? Is it still working hours? Would you like to have lunch at home?" alina asked in a row, surprised to find her husband was home.

Zaidan shook his head slowly not directly answering the question. Alina just let it go and returned the hug was no less tight.

He was tired of being so tired after a secret meeting with Dawas. Alina couldn't tell Zaidan the truth. He does not want the husband to continue to worry and cause new problems.

"Although I know it is not good to hide something from my own husband, but .. I still do not want to tell the truth. I'm sorry, Mas. After everything is fine I'll tell you if .. I met your grandfather," he joked.

After a while Zaidan let go of the hug and cupped both of Alina's shoulders. Their views met and locked onto each other.

A faint smile fluttered on Zaidan's handsome face, he ducked down affixing a deep warm kiss on Alina's wide forehead.

The owner closed his petals slowly enjoying every touch. She wanted to cry, but being held back all her might did not make her husband misunderstand.

Zaidan ended it and switched to cupping the two cheeks of his halal partner. "When I came home earlier and didn't find you .. You know how worried I was? I'm so scared of losing you, honey, and .. when I hear you're gone I'm really scared."

Alina reviewed the knotty smile and clasped her husband's arms tightly together. "Where can I go if my house is only with you? I'll never go anywhere, before you bring me Mas."

A statement from the wife's charming lips shattered Zaidan's defenses. He was astonished and happy to hear the word for the word.

The feeling is many times flowery like a butterfly scattered in the chest. Warm and happy is what Zaidan feels.

"Em, so did I. Wherever I go without you, there is nothing to call home. You're the only place I'm going, honey and .. I'll never let you go" Zaidan replied with a gentle smile.

They threw sweet words at each other in the yard making the wind envious to give a sweep to each other's faces. The curvature of the crescent moon was present to love the warmth of the king of the day.

...***...

After enjoying lunch and carrying out obligations together, the couple is now in the room. The two sat side by side leaning on the head of the bed.

The suddenly cloudy weather made them comfortable in their private room. Zaidan embracing his wife warmly made Alina lean on the chest of his field.

"Dear." Call Zaidan slowly.

"Hm, yes, my mother?" alina replied warmly.

Zaidan kept looking at his wife's face in silence. He hesitated to tell me what really happened. He was afraid of adding weight to Alina who was pregnant with her baby and affecting her.

"Is there anything I want to say?" alina asked as she looked up to see her husband daydreaming.

"Mas," call Alina a little tight.

"What's really going on? Is there something in the office? Why did you come home so early today?" ask Alina in a row again.

Zaidan regained his senses and looked back into his wife's moon bead. "I .. have lost my position in the company. Grandpa really took over what was already mine."

Zaidan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He stared at the bead of soot right in front of him.

"Actually .. actually my grandfather has ousted me from the position of company leader. Now .. I don't have a job anymore. I'm sorry things got messed up like this" he lamented.

Alina was surprised to not expect that Dawas was acting that hard. She knew her existence only added to the burden for her husband.

However, he was also unable to leave Zaidan just like that. That feeling of love is growing so fast and getting stronger. He could not let go of their marriage just for selfishness alone. He has promised before God a second time that he cannot deny.

"I want to go so Mas can get it all again, I-"

"Dear, don't say that. I'm not gonna let you out of my life. I WON'T!" Zaidan.

A smile fluttered on the lips of Ranum Alina. "I'm not done talking, honey."

Zaidan scratched the base of his clumsy neck while turning his gaze in the other direction. Alina immediately grasped both hands of her husband tightly back to continue her speech.

"I can't leave you, Mom. Because .. because I love you so much. Let's say I was selfish wanting you for myself, but .. I wouldn't be able to lose the person I love a second time. I don't want to fail in marriage anymore.we've promised before God that-"

Alina had not yet finished her words, Zaidan reproached her again by hugging her so tightly. Both of his wife's irises widened perfectly with their hearts racing.

Alina felt the sturdy body tremble a little, she was sure that at this moment Zaidan was harboring pain and disappointment. There were tears she did not want to show, her husband wept in silence hoping silence would take over.

Detikan moving clock accompany the emptiness increasingly looming. Losing a treasure was not a big deal to them. Both Alina and Zaidan believed that the sustenance came from Allah.

Allah has arranged for His servant to strive and strive. One door of sustenance is closed and the other doors will be opened.

Slowly Alina's slender hand was lifted back in a hug. He rubbed Zaidan's head repeatedly trying to calm down.

Occasionally she gives a warm kiss in the niche of her husband's neck. With this impulsive move Alina wants to say that she will never leave Zaidan no matter how complicated the test that comes to the head.

Without a word being said, the two of them clenched to each other. Events out of control present unexpected surprises. However, behind that their relationship grew even tighter and would never let anyone into it.

"What if I don't have anything you still want to be with me?"

Hearing the question that suddenly came from Zaidan's mouth, Alina immediately pushed both her shoulders away. The nyalang gaze he gave made the interlocutor clench his mouth tightly.

Alina gave a serious look in the eyes with her chest up and down. She gripped her husband's shoulders tightly channeling her vexation. The ripe lips snatch while holding back emotions when getting a stupid question from her husband.

Instantly Zaidan knew if he had made a mistake to make Alina upset.

"Where did that question come from? Did you look at me like that too? Think I'm the one who accepted you only because of treasure? I'm offended Mas .. I really can't believe you're giving me such a question. I just-"

Zaidan hugged her tightly back against the wife's narrow shoulders with a guilty face. The tears flowing unbearably made Alina's black hijab wet.

"I'm sorry .. I'm really sorry," she said repeatedly making Alina just sigh.

...Seriate......