Double-role

CHAPTER 175 (Season 3)

The king of the day refused to come out of hiding, above the sky there were only white clouds dominating. The occasional cold wind blew ushering in a whacky flutter.

The dark nuances are so stinging that it makes people aware to immediately do good. There is nothing to worry about if you still wish on the Khalik.

God gives a plan far better than what His servant wants. For man can only plan, but God determines everything.

Whatever the Almighty gives it is certainly best. Although traversed with tears, but after that there will be a smile of happiness.

Alina sits in the living room of her ex-husband. Both of his eyes swelled up crying all night. He came early in the morning with Zaidan after being told by Azam that Raihan was staying at his house.

Upon arrival there, he sat quietly looking down at the floor as a pedestal object. The fingers of the fingers are tightly intertwined when the guilt becomes more self-inflicted.

"I heard it from Raihan. I don't blame anyone, maybe Rawan is just being sensitive, the existence of a sister is definitely disturbing child psychology, right? He may just be afraid that you are more on his sister's side" Azam explained.

Alina was still silent as she continued to hold her hand firmly. Zaidan who was beside him also embraced the waist of the wife channeling strength.

"We're sorry, we've messed things up. I didn't mean to ignore it, it's just-"

"I see, you don't have to apologize." Azam cut off Zaidan's words quickly making him nod slowly.

"I don't know if all this time our attitude hurt her, I-" Alina opened her voice and her words choked as the stuffy inside of her chest burst out to the surface.

"Darling, hey, it's okay. Don't cry, you're not wrong" Zaidan said calmly watching his wife cry again with a deep bow.

"That's right, Alina. You're not wrong, don't cry for the child in your womb" Azam later said.

"True word, Azam. Already well, this is just a misunderstanding," continued Zaidan back. Alina nodded as she pleased. He was busy wiping his tears and hesighfar calming down.

Not long after, Jasmin came while holding Raihan. The boy hid the face in the recess of the mother's neck.

Alina looked up to see the sight. Guilt has brought back tears.

There is pain when watching the baby get closer to the mother. He understood how Raihan felt when he saw him focus more on the baby.

He went from sitting to reach Raihan, but the baby continued to fall into Jasmine's arms.

Alina was surprised, standing like a lump of ice as her first son refused her touch. The pain made her feel guilty.

"Your, I'm sorry, honey. Mamah didn't mean to ignore you, Mamah and Dad-"

"Mommy and Dad just leave, Raihan wants to be here with Azam's Dad and Jasmin's Mom," Raihan cut off quickly with a raised tone of voice.

Alina was again flabbergasted, as did Azam and Jasmin did not expect Raihan to be able to do that to her biological mother.

They had no idea what had happened at Alina and Zaidan's house, only to see Raihan had now concluded that the boy was really hit.

Azam looked at Alina worriedly watching the sad look on her face. "Darling, Mom apologized. Want to see Mamah Alina again, son?" Azam rubbed the top of Raihan's head and tried to calm down.

However, Raihan still shook his head and continued to tightly hug Jasmin. Azam looked back at Alina who had been glued to see this.

"Alina, maybe Raihan's just gonna need some alone time. He's-"

"Your mother is really guilty. Mom apologized ... Mamah does not know if you are injured by the existence of little sister. Mom's really sorry." Alina continued to apologize repeatedly to make her body slump down.

With deft Zaidan supported the wife who had returned to crying. "Dad's sorry too, honey. We didn't mean to hurt you" Zaidan later said.

Alina continued to cry and cry until the cry turned into a groan. The three adults who were there panicked instantly. Jasmin sat Raihan on the sofa and rushed to the former honey.

Zaidan most closely widens the view when watching blood flow from ************* the wife.

"Iina."

"Iina."

The three compactly shouted at the state of Alina. The owner who was still covered in guilt raised his head to look at them one by one. Until his gaze turned downward where the thick red liquid continued to flow.

"Ma-Mas, w-what happened? Wh-why am I bleeding? Mas's? WHAT'S GOING ON?" Alina panicked to see how much blood was seeping from her groin.

He groaned again when the pain was so painful. She gripped her husband's wrist tightly with her lips shaking violently.

"To-please save our son. I-I don't want anything to happen to him" said Alina Lirih.

Zaidan nodded, directly carrying Alina was about to take her to the hospital. The confusion that occurred did not escape Raihan's sight.

The boy widened both eyes perfectly, his reddish mouth slightly opened watching the mother's painful look. He sat quietly watching his four parents running towards the front door.

Realizing what happened, he followed and cried. He was really scared when he saw his mother bleed a lot.

"MAMA!" hysterical shouting.

...***...

The clock shows at half-five in the afternoon. Dusk does not accompany the connoisseur, the sky still gives a gray cloud that clumps.

Not long after the rain fell on the earth. The stint rivaled the tears that continuously flowed on the handsome face of an eight-year-old boy.

Raihan goes to the hospital with Azam, Jasmin, and Zaidan. He did not stop crying and blaming himself for what happened to his mother.

"Shut, dear mama must be fine." Azam was holding her trying to give her confidence.

"No! Mama is in pain because Raihan did not hear what mama said. Raihan wrong ... Raihan's guilty." Raihan went on a rampage of self-blame while swinging both his legs.

Azam hugged him tightly and put a deep kiss on the top of his head. "No, Honey. Raihan don't blame yourself like this."

"No! Raihan is guilty." Raihan did not stop blaming himself.

Zaidan intervened and took turns holding their son. Now Raihan is in the arms of his father.

Zaidan took her to sit down and cupped Raihan's watery face. The boy stared at his chocolate bead as he pleased.

"Don't blame yourself, honey. Mom won't like it, we'll just pray that mom and sister are okay, yeah?"

"Dad's sorry if for a few months it feels like ignoring you, but .. llm Raihan knows I never once thought you were a burden. Instead, Raihan is the proud son of Father, Mamah, Azam's father, and also Jasmin's mother."

"You're precious to us, honey," said Zaidan, leaving Raihan riveted.

A soft, gentle smile erupted on his handsome face, twisting in the eyes of the father, vibrating his heart. Raihan was flabbergasted to see sincerity radiating there, he then hugged her tightly.

"Raihan, really sorry, Dad," he said sincerely.

Zaidan shook his head a few times while rubbing his small back, dear. "Don't apologize, honey. Raihan is not wrong, it's my father who apologized for ignoring you."

Now it was Raihan's turn to shake his head and hold Zaidan tightly. Watching the scene, both Azam and Jasmin reviewed a gentle smile. They're relieved at least the father-son relationship is back.

...Seriate......