Double-role

CHAPTER 185 (Season 3)

"Blessed is the man who can be a master of himself, a guide to his lust, and a captain for the ark of his life." _ Ali ibn Abi Talib

"Love never asks to wait. Because love is just taking a chance or about letting go." _ Ali ibn Abi Talib

The expanse of flowers delivers fragrant polish into the nasal cavity. Every second only displays the good for the good for the good come crashing.

Recorded in the history of the life of an Alina, the word happy meld the pain that was once borne.

After two days in the hospital, he can be discharged. Together with his mother-in-law's family, they were having a banquet for the birth of a beautiful baby named Zenia Husna Zulfan.

Everyone who came also felt the joy of the family. The existence of a tiny baby in the middle of them makes the situation more harmonious.

Alina simply stared at the scene in front with a fluffy smile. He did not expect to be able to get the family he had once coveted.

Until he grows up, no one will adopt him. I don't know, Alina did not know the reason why she had to stay in the orphanage until she was ready to get married.

It's just the past, he doesn't want to remember or repeat it. For Alina, this was the most convenient time for her.

He was also lucky to meet the in-laws who considered him like a child himself. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief the existence of the first son was very well received by his new husband's family.

As at this time, Raihan was being carried by his grandfather, he joined around Zenia who was sleeping comfortably in the arms of his grandmother.

Moana and Farraz are happy to introduce their two grandchildren to the extended family. In a room resembling a hall, all the members of the Arfa and Zulfan families chatted with each other to welcome the existence of Zenia.

Alina who was sitting on a long sofa while walking could only look at them with a smile. He still can not move much due to the labor process.

"I'm happy that at the end of the day our family is okay." Zaidan came and sat down next door.

Alina turned her head briefly while smiling knot. They looked straight ahead where everyone was joking, joking, and laughing lightly added to the excitement.

Zaidan embraces the wife's narrow shoulders pulling her into the arms. Alina placed her head in the chest of her husband's field. Comfortable, both corners of the lips perfectly curved show anyone, if at this time he is really happy.

All the families, both Arfa and Zulfan had received his presence and the son very well.

Gaining abundant happiness, Alina continues to give thanks to the Owner of Life. God has brought joy behind the pain he has suffered for years.

Tears of wounds change smiles of joy, of pain in exchange for pleasure, with the trust of God presenting goodness.

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Four o'clock in the afternoon became a private time for Alina, Zaidan, Jasmin, and Azam to gather. The ex-husband with his small family came to the residence of the Arfa family mansion.

They were chatting in one of the rooms a little away from the existence of the main family. Various light dishes presented make Aqeela feel at home there.

"Mad, congratulations on the birth of her beautiful baby" Aqeela said as she chewed on the cookies.

Alina who was at the side nodded lightly then patted the top of her head lightly. "Thank you, honey. You've got another baby," his snickering made Aqeela smile happily.

"Look at this you eat her straws." Alina turned to rub the corner of the reddish lips of the daughter of the ex-husband.

The boy looked at the mother and son sharply. A heavy sigh was heard distracting Alina and Aqeela.

"Why you?" asked the brother indifferently while continuing to eat his food.

"What's wrong with you, honey? Aren't you happy to meet Aqeela?" ask Alina later.

Raihan again sighed while pursing his lips. "I have to take care of the two princesses now" he said.

Both Alina and Aqeela knitted eyebrows together, not understanding. "What do you mean two princesses?" ask her sister again.

"Sir Aqeela and dede baby Zenia. As a man I have to look after you!" they surprise them.

The cake that was about to enter the mouth of Aqeela also fell and lay on the floor just like that. Alina sculpted with a perfectly widened bead, Zaidan, Azam, and Jasmin who were chatting turned to her compactly.

Silent welcome, the atmosphere around felt so quiet that no sound was heard. Raihan loosened the folds of his hands and looked at his four parents and brother.

"Why are you suddenly dumb? Did I say it wrong?" ask Raihan be afraid.

A few seconds later, they looked at each other and threw a smile. Initially that only develops the corners of the lips into a restrained gel.

"Why are you laughing now? Am I wrong?" raihan asked still did not understand.

"No, it's just your words like adults. Uh, sister was so moved to hear that." Aqeela held her aching stomach. He also moved from sitting showing his long dangling robe.

He patted his sister on both shoulders and ducked slightly to equalize their height. A smile also expands on her beautiful face.

"thank you. For wanting to become a knight for Brother and Zinia. Brother loves you," said Aqeela putting a light kiss on the forehead.

"Although now we no longer live together, but Brother will always pray for the best for you. For your brother is the funniest, most adorable, and most adorable." Aqeela pinched both cheeks containing Raihan until stretched.

"Aw-aw-aw is sick, sister," Raihan complained.

The view was also an interesting spectacle for their parents. Alina, Zaidan, Azam, and Jasmin were both calm and relieved with their current lives.

In silence Alina developed a smile so wide staring at them one by one. "Yes Allah ..Your plan is amazing. No one knows if the life of the servant will be like this, thank God for the abundance of grace and pleasure You give. Dear God, Thank God, I am so happy now. Although I realize there is no such thing as immortality in the world, but .. I will make the most of this good time. Thank you, Lord, you are wonderful. Thank God," his monologue in silence.

The breeze of the wind comes to accompany the togetherness of the story that continues. No one knows how or what tomorrow will look like. Everything is a mystery and only God knows.

Its existence cannot be predicted nor known, but its arrival is certain to occur. Be grateful for yesterday, today, because tomorrow may not be found again.

The memories will be created when yesterday is gone. Whatever is done becomes the story for today. Tomorrow is like a dream that can be achieved or not.

Believe that God has arranged His plan very well. Nothing is eternal, all have their own time to come and go.

...Seriate......