Double-role

CHAPTER 19

The Son is a gift, a priceless treasure that God has entrusted to every woman. A mother-to-be entrusted by God brings untold happiness. Newness and tears of joy spill over at one time.

No one knows God's plan, his every coming is so shocking and thrilling. Like magic, whatever He wills will happen. Either in seconds or years. However, believe me it is certainly the best for each of His servants. Allah is All-Knowing of what is best.

Just like Alina felt. After learning that she was pregnant with the seed of Azam, there was a feeling of suffocation in her chest. It was not that it did not accept the provisions of the Above One, but its position was now so confusing.

However, on the other hand he was very happy to get a baby. He also received a confession from his husband. But, on the other hand he is also afraid of hurting Yasmin despite their marriage of his will.

All the way home, Alina kept staring outwards. Occasionally Azam noticed it and understood about the situation they were in now. What did he feel, what was the same as how he felt towards Yasmin? Azam was still wondering in his mind.

"Oh my God, do I really love Alina? I was so happy when I found out I was pregnant, thank God" she thought.

Not long after, they returned home. Yasmin who was holding Aqeela in the yard widened her smile to look at the arrival of the two. Alina looked up at the expression on that pale face. He also sat down beside the car.

"Yasmin, what are you doing? It's late and the air's pretty cold, let's go back inside."

Without even paying attention to him, Azam who just got out of the car immediately ran up to the first wife. The embrace on her shoulder and their corresponding steps made Alina sculpt. His slender hand lifted and then stroked slowly his queen's stomach.

"Your friends will hold out for you, baby. Nothing beats your happiness other than your presence."

Alina is trying hard for the baby who is now developing in her. A second later, he followed their steps.

Sarah looked back to find Alina walking. It quickly approached and helped support his weak body. Alina only showed a smile knots understand the meaning of the look in the eyes there.

He looked at the little family sitting together on the soft sofa of the living room. There was an uncomfortable pulsation in the chest when they saw the smile expanding on their faces.

"Ahh maybe because of the pregnancy hormones, I became more sensitive like this? Alina, that's normal, isn't it? I'd better just go to the room" he thought again.

Just as he was about to set foot, Yasmin's voice stopped. Alina turned her head back towards the side seeing them looking at her directly. Being noticed like that made Alina uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" tanyanya tried to look ordinary.

"Mbak has heard everything from Mas Azam. Congratulations Al, you're counting?"

Questions that I didn't want to hear slid quickly from behind Yasmin's pale lips. Alina stiffened in place while staring at them alternately.

"A-alhamdulillah, thank you Ma'am," she was nervous. "Then can I rest in the room?" continued Alina.

"Sure, rest."

After getting the approval Alina immediately fled. Azam who saw his movements again understood and went from there. Yasmin only smiled and played with the baby accompanied by Sarah.

Tears become loyal friends when feelings of uncertainty come crashing. Cloudy clouds come back faithfully, sending a clear liquid round after round flowing on both cheeks. Alina sat on the sofa beside the bed spilling tightness in her chest. I don't know why the crying can't be held.

Spilling over his wide hijab just like that.

Not long after the door of the room opened, the husband poked in and walked over. Alina who was hiding a watery face in both hands realized the arrival of someone. However, he refused to show his condition as it is now.

"Darling, what are you crying about?"

A soft tone of speech sweeps the sense of hearing. Alina shook her head still in her position. Azam smiled then carried the wife to make Alina surprised for an instant. He looked directly at Azam.

The man took his wife into a warm embrace and headed for the bed. Being in the lap of the husband delivers a crimson hue spread across Alina's cheeks.

"W-what did you do? Put me down" he said, withstanding shame.

"I won't let go until you tell me the truth. Honey, you don't worry, Yasmin understands our situation. At first I was afraid of hurting Yasmin if we were in this kind of position, but did you know?" Alina shook her head briefly, "as time went by things must have changed. Just like a tree, even though it pulls a lot of leaves, new shoots will grow. Then time will give an answer, if I am comfortable beside you. Have I fallen in love with you?"

Highlight the firm eyes nan sayu staring right in the direction of the brownish eyeball the wife. Alina fell silent when the strands of words her husband gave her were so reconciling. He who initially feared that hurting Yasmin with her pregnancy gained her trust.

Both his hands were stretched out right at the neck of the Azam level. The masculine aroma mixed with mint burst into his smell. The fragrant body of the husband makes him comfortable and tightens the embrace.

"Thank you, Mum. For accepting me as your second wife. I was thinking if I would forever be stuck in that unsubstantiated promise. Having a double role as a wife and mother at the beginning of marriage in fact gives happiness. I love you so much, Mom."

The word love reverberated and said from the lips of Ranum Alina. The curvature of the crescent moon on Azam's handsome face grew wider. He returned Alina's embrace and landed his pointy chin on his wife's shoulder.

"You're really forgetful, Dad."

Alina squealed in shock upon hearing those words. Azam chuckled and gave a soft caress on his female back making Alina feel at ease.

"I once said that there was no word of thanks between us. Whatever I do is for our good. Plus now that you're pregnant, I'm going to try to be a good husband and father to you."

Azam loosened his arms and cupped his cheeks Alina gave a warm peck on her forehead, both eyes, nose, cheeks and ended up where she wanted to be.

The romantic moment did not go unnoticed by his first wife, Yasmin. Since Azam left, 5 minutes later Yasmin followed. He did not expect to be presented with a soul-stirring sight. If examined, the situation is the same as Alina a few days back.

A smile was on her beautiful face. Whether it describes relief or something else, only he and God know. However, the obvious pulsation within the chest could not be hidden. No matter how sincere Yasmin was with her husband and other women, there was still a feeling of tightness. However, he was convinced that Alina was able to replace her position in Azam's life.

"I have to be patient, because this is what I want. If the time came, I would have been able to leave Mas Azam quietly, "his mind then left those who were enjoying the time together.