Double-role

CHAPTER 201 (Season 3)

A week after the accident that hit Zanna, Alina never absent to visit him. Even Zaidan had forbidden not to see the pianist often.

However, the sympathy and tolerance that Alina had could not dampen her intention to continue to see Zanna. Because after all he was worried and anxious about the events that befell the woman.

Despite the fact that they had been involved in a conflict about the same man, but Alina did not hate or take revenge against him.

"Don't keep going, honey. Pity your body, Zinia and Raihan need you too. Tomorrow at home, yeah?" zaidan said he saw his wife open a cardigan who had just returned from the hospital.

Alina who was standing in front of the closet also turned a glance at the husband.the smile expands on her beautiful face while putting clothes on the hanger and keep it on the hanger.

"Well, I won't see him tomorrow." Alina turned to look at Zaidan who was watching her deeply.

As if hypnotized and as if there was a magnetic pull, Alina walked over. He was standing right in front of Zaidan diving into the good looks of the idol.

Her right hand stretched out and pointed at her husband's white cheek. The index finger was playing there following Zaidan's curve.

This made the owner develop a bright smile. After that Alina climbed on her lap and put both hands on the neck of the Zaidan level.

Zaidan grew happy, happily immeasurably the owner of half his breath took the initiative on his own. His heart flowered as their gazes collided with each other.

"Because tomorrow I'm still on leave after yesterday's incident, can we do something fun?" challenge Alina to smile teasingly.

Zaidan who was looking up further tightened his body and put his hands on Alina's waist seduksi.

"Hm, that fun thing ... What do you mean, honey?" tanyanya pretended not to know.

Alina who understands also follows the husband's game. "Em, like that?"

Without Zaidan thinking, Alina kissed her synthetic lips deep and full of emphasis. He is still waiting for what his halal partner wants to do again.

Not getting a reply, Alina kept her face back to look at Zaidan. The ranum's lips pursed a few inches, scowling sharply.

"Hm? Why didn't you reply? Are you tired of me? Does Mas hate me? Why-" Alina's speech was interrupted quickly when Zaidan immediately grabbed the charming mouth that did not stop babbling.

He continues to play the game for the next few seconds. After that he ended it and looked at Alina with a look of adoration.

"Where might I get tired of you, honey. I will never hate you either. Because-" Zaidan hung up his sentence making Alina curious.

She gripped her husband's shoulders slightly tight, Zaidan then leaned forward right next to Alina's ears.

"Because you are an opium to me. I want to go on and on feeling you, baby," Zaidan said in sensual remarks.

Alina who heard that immediately her ears turned red. His hair brushed with blood rustling violently all over the body.

Zaidan climbed himself up again, facing Alina seeing his overwhelming reaction. Amidst the still floating thoughts, she was startled by the touch of her husband again.

Alina who was not ready was immediately put her hand back. "Basic, Mas Zadidan really is" he thought. He smiled in silence and followed every movement and touch given.

Time keeps turning fulfilling its duty as a reminder. The clock has shown at half eleven in the evening.

The activities of a pair of people are still wrestling with all the pleasures of the world. Syahdu nan harmonious happiness comes back intoxicating feelings.

Yesterday the test came crashing to make yourself to be patient and rely on Allah alone.

God tests for me, for dear. For God wants to give His best, but He wants to see the earnestness and confidence of His servant.

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A bright morning begins the day with a smile full of joy. Blue skies stretched out as white clouds decorated the king's day.

The happiness faction again melted down in the small family residence of Zaidan. They again had to move into the residence yesterday leaving the newly occupied apartment.

The aroma of appetizers attracts other residents. Alina again struggled in front of the stove to prepare breakfast for her family.

Although there was a housekeeper there, but in the food business Alina preferred to prepare it herself.

"Moment." Hoarse voice greeting.

Alina looked up to find the first son looking at her. The moon bead was widened, her reddish lips were opened.

"You're home?" wonder Raihan. Because it's been a few days Alina always goes after spending breakfast together.

"Of course, honey. Mamah was at home," Alina's reply developed a smile.

Raihan approached and sat down at the dinner table still watching his mother. Since being evacuated to her grandmother's house, she has rarely met Alina.

His mother will come if the time Zenia drinks milk arrives. The boy did not want to drink milk from the bottle so Alina had to go back and forth there.

Because he does not want his two children affected due to problems afflicting their household. It was only three days ago that Raihan and Zenia regrouped with her parents in one house.

"What happened this time? Did Mom and Dad finish it?" The boy who has now stepped on nine years is also increasingly sensitive to his family.

Raihan understands how Alina behaves when faced with a problem. The mother does not want him or his baby sister to be affected.

"Mood don't hold it yourself. I got sick when I saw Mamah crying last week. I also want to share my grief with Mamah" Raihan said warmly.

Alina was surprised, not expecting the baby to look more mature. He turned off the stove and rushed to hug Raihan.

He stroked his narrow back warmly. "Thank you, honey. Because I want to understand the situation of Mom. Really, there's nothing to worry about Raihan ... Mom and Dad got over it."

"Good then, Raihan doesn't want to see Mamah crying again like yesterday" she said in a hug.

"Em, Mom's appointment ... Mama won't cry anymore."

"If anything tell me. If father is not here, I have to take care of Mamah and baby sister" Raihan said.

Alina had no power to stem happiness and instantly kissed the top of her dear son's head. He was truly grateful to be given a son who understood him very well.

"Alright, Mama understands. Because you are a protector for Mom and baby sister. Mama loves you very much, dear," Alina said feelingly.

"Raihan is also dear to Mama."

The sight of the mother and child became an interesting spectacle for domestic assistants. They are moved by the closeness of the two. Alina and Raihan have a very sweet and warm relationship.

Anyone who saw it could be carried away, including the residents of the two-story house. Both bring positive influences that can make others happy.

...Seriate......