Double-role

CHAPTER 196 (Season 3)

Complicated to be a keyword in the journey of the story of an Alina. He was constantly overwritten and overwritten by tests in the household.

Love is not enough to make the marriage run smoothly, it takes extra trust and strength to deal with various trials that whack.

Right at the age of the third marriage, he had to be faced with other problems. Maybe this time it was worse than yesterday.

The figure of the third person present again leads to the chaos that he is ready to live. Alina fell down and fell over the surprise she gave.

"I've lost." Once inside of me.

However, he tried to think clearly and continued to find out what was really going on. More or less a full day he with Sarah and Angga struggling with his own world.

Just at nine in the night, Alina heard the sound of the door being opened wide. He who was standing in the front room turned to the left.

Alina watched the husband come home with a gasp of breath. Their gazes locked onto each other diving into what was happening.

It was as if time stopped spinning as the two of them did not say a word to each other. Only eyes filled with regret and pain gushed from him.

Zaidan threw the suitcase in any direction and rushed to his wife. His two hands cupped Alina's cheeks warmly channeling longing.

The roar of breath of the two collided with each other flowing a passionate feeling. Alina neither refused nor responded to what her husband was doing.

He looked up at Zaidan's dark iris and waited and waited for the first word the couple said.

"I didn't sleep with Zanna. I've been looking for you everywhere, why did you come back to this house without telling me?"

Zaidan was confused when he came home earlier did not get his wife in the apartment. He only saw their wedding frame leaning against the television cabinet in a state of broken glass.

His premonition said something had happened to Alina. He continued to search and search until his intentions immediately came to mind with the house he bought a few years ago.

The explanation was triggered already, Alina developed a smile making Zaidan link the two eyebrows in surprise. He continued to dive into the bead before him that was filled with mystery.

"Honey," he called timidly. "Didn't you trust me? I never slept with Zanna. If you don't believe I've done the visa and the result" Zaidan took off his stalk and reached into his pocket in a suit.

He took out a piece of paper and thrust it at Alina. The wife looked down into his grasp.

A second later he picked up then unfolded the paper. The marbles roll to the right and to the left reading word by word contained there.

The results showed that Zaidan had absolutely no contact with Zanna. Alina heaved a sigh of relief and again closed the results of her husband's visa.

"After waking up this morning .. I immediately did an examination and, the results are as you see now. Honey, are you okay? I'm so worried something happened to eat after I went straight home."

"I couldn't have betrayed you, honey. Because you are my only world, the figure of a wife that I will not waste. You are forever in my heart, Alina. It's never been hard to hurt you."

"Because, I love you."

Words are only meaningful to the deepest heart. Alina still developed a smile as she continued to stare at the paper in her grasp.

Silence came, Zaidan was afraid that Alina would think after what happened. He also heard that his wife had been sent a photo by Zanna of Calvin.

He could not let the matter drag on and kept his wife in pain. Although there is no certainty how the cooperation occurred, Zaidan decided to go home as soon as possible without caring about anything else.

Nor does he know what the fate of Dimas is now. From last night the man seemed to disappear without any news. As to what he was now, Zaidan did not know and did not know where he was.

A few seconds passed, amidst the void and anxiety, Alina raised her head and looked at him deeply.

Zaidan was agitated, Alina was still reluctant to open her voice. He was afraid that his wife was hurt, despite the fact that she was not in contact with Zanna.

"I-" One word escaped the wife's thin lips. Zaidan excitedly nodded his head several times.

His mouth spoke words that made him not believe. Both of his hazelnuts widened instantly.

The heartbeat involuntarily drains the swish throughout the body. Zaidan did not expect to get an answer far from a delusion.

...***...

Dawn dawned, the king of the day appeared to be streaming a dazzling light. The sunrise becomes a picture of God that brings happiness.

Behind her whacky spirit, Alina was enjoying a glass of warm coffee while reading a magazine.

He was in the front room alone as if he was waiting for someone. Sheet by sheet he opens displaying a row of branded goods at fantastic prices.

Amidst the seriousness of diving into his own world, he grinned when he heard the sound of footsteps ring out.

Without heeding his gaze, he continued to wait until the figure was right next door. Alina took a brief sip of coffee and put it back on the mat.

Tinkling sounds echoed, serious eyes glaring straight ahead revealing firmness and confidence.

"You're finally here too, Zanna."

Zanna was stunned, then lifted up next to the corner of her lips. He folded his hands in front of his chest realizing that his presence was known.

"Are you waiting for me?" tanyakanya.

Alina turned her head displaying a smile of a million meanings. "If I say .. I'm not waiting for you it's a lie. Yes, I'm waiting for you."

Zanna watched as that firmness turned into a sharp gaze. Like the eyes of an eagle that preys on its target brings fear.

He tried to maintain his arrogance by snorting violently. "Why? Do you want to congratulate me?" ask Zanna again confidently.

Alina commented a wry smile and completely faced the pianist. "As you say, I'm going to congratulate you."

"Oh good, you gave up and gave Zaidan to me, right? You don't have to bother thanking me. I came here just wanted to say if in a moment .. me and Zaidan are getting married."

"Until the time comes, you're ready to walk away from her life" Zanna said, blabbering with confidence.

Alina's hijab-headed head nodded a few times. Zanna felt a premonition was not right now. He knew that the woman before him was not a figure that could be played with so easily.

However, he will do various ways to be with the man he loves. No matter how he would do it, even if it had to be in a sneaky way though.

A second later Alina leaned forward achieving something right in front of her. After that he showed some photos that were held up like a fan right in front of the eyes of Zanna's head.

The woman widened her gaze of disbelief as well as not expecting if what she saw at this moment was reality.

...Seriate......