Double-role

Double-role
CHAPTER 210 (Season 3)



The days of peace have returned, the wheel of life has turned again. Yesterday's sadness was left behind as a memory.


The dark book record is closed, now he re-opens a new sheet with his beloved little family.


Duties as a wife and mother do Alina Inayah well. The double role this time was truly a gift that he was very grateful for.


The word loss slowly dims, the story of the past changes the bright future. The failure he had experienced did not make Alina unyielding.


Precisely behind that there is a learning that he can get, if respect the existence of someone before leaving. Because if he had disappeared then there would only be regret. Think before making a decision, whether it is the best or not, only yourself knows. Involve God in it, and all will be well.


At six o'clock in the morning all the family members had gathered at the dinner table. Zaidan held Zenia sitting on his chair, as well as Raihan had been sitting there.


Alina turned around to see they were developing a smile. He walked over and put breakfast on the table.


She then gave a kiss on the wide forehead of Raihan, Zinia, and finally to her husband. However, before he could reach Zaidan's forehead, the owner looked up until Alina was wrongly targeted.


The two chewy things collided with each other to make Alina and Raihan wide open. Without guilt Zaidan developed a smile at the wife's confusion.


"Can't you guys not have fun in front of me?" Raihan placed his round head on the fist that was on the table.


He looked at the left finger and blew it away. He behaves like an adult who is indifferent to the circumstances around him.


Alina and Zaidan turned to look at the behavior of their first son. The mother cengo looked at the father and the child in turn.


Zaidan was silent looking at Raihan who was still a henchman looking at his own hands. Feeling the silence around him, he raised his head to look at his father and mother.


"I'm a teenager, Dad. So, please pay attention to your actions, okay." Raihan formed a circle with his thumb and index finger in front of Alina and Zaidan. "Hah~ I so want to be friends with Cyla and meet Naura," he said who now switch to put a chin on the table. His white cheeks expanded like a papau that had just been steamed.


The two adults were flabbergasted, looked at each other again and shook their heads several times. Highlight Alina as if saying "this is all your fault, Mas. How could my son think that?"


Zidan moved his lips without making a sound, saying, "sorry," repeatedly.


"Daddy was not on purpose, honey. Already well do not act like an adult anymore, Raihan is still a child do not need to think that kind of." Alina shy. Because he should have warned Raihan and not the other way around.


The nine-year-old straightened his body again, staring intently at them made the two come back in shock.


"I have to grow up fast in order to protect our little daughter." He smiled broadly while leaning his body to the side.


He pinched the pinched cheek of the puffed up sister. Zinia laughed happily as she stomped her two legs, the baby looking at her handsome sister.


"Uh~ our little princess seems happy well, let's here carry the same Brother." Raihan spread both hands.


Without avoiding Zenia did the same. At once Zaidan handed his first biological daughter to Raihan.


He smiled happily at their familiarity. The children of Alina and Zaidan loved each other at a young age.


Raihan has proven that he can be the best brother for Zinia. As parents, Alina and Zaidan could only watch over them and give their best.


...***...


In the middle of breakfast, Raihan reopened the conversation. He looked at his parents again and ended up at Zenia who was lying on the stroller next to his mother.


"Well, Dad, the day after school there's gonna be an event. All parents must come," said Raihan, "Oh yes, the teacher also gave the invitation letter." He turned around and opened the backpack to pick up a piece of paper.


"Why did you just tell him now, honey? Must have been the teacher's mother has given the invitation letter in advance, right?" alina put a spoonful of rice in her mouth.


While chuckling Raihan scratched the base of his neck. "She forgot, Mah." Alina just grunted softly and went back to enjoying breakfast.


"Have you told Azam's father? He also has the right to know, dear," Zaidan reminded.


Raihan turned to her and then nodded briefly. "The plan is I'll tell dad after school. This afternoon Azam's father will pick me up, he said .. Dad is on holiday and misses."


"Alright, so a good child while at home dad yah, darling," said Alina again.


"Well, Mah, I've always been a good boy." With full confidence Raihan developed a sweet smile and after that ate his rice.


Even Zaidan who was close to him could not help but feel anxious. He pinched slowly on the white cheek of the son.


"Father's son, father's hero," he worried.


Raihan chuckled happily, while Alina watched the two in silence. He is happy very happy and lucky to get a replacement for Azam much better.


Not long after that, Zaidan drove Raihan to school. Alina is at home with her sweet baby waiting for their return.


As promised earlier, this afternoon Raihan was waiting for his real father in front of the school gate.


His round head looked to the right and to the left looking for a figure who had been greatly missed. Moments later Azam's nose was visible.


"Waiting for a little hotshot dad?" said surprising.


Raihan widened his eyes wide, so enthusiastic to see the existence of Azam.


"Dad," he shouted and immediately ran over to the adult man.


Azam also ran a little while stretching out both hands just like the son. He lifted Raihan and hugged him into a sling.


The harmonious scene of father and son was a spectacle for pedestrians or the same parents were picking up their sons.


Everyone who witnessed it smiled happily at the brief drama of the two. Without heeding them, Raihan loosened his embrace and looked at his father fixedly.


"I miss you so much, Dad," he said cheerfully.


"Dad misses you a lot too, dear," Azam replied with a deep kiss on his son's round cheek making Raihan chuckle.


"Let's go home? Jasmin's mom has made you your favorite donut cake, with chocolate tops and strawberries."


"really?" The round bead turned back, Azam nodded his head in agreement.


"Then we go home, Dad. I also want to see Jasmin's mother and Aqeela's sister soon" he said.


Without thinking twice Azam immediately brought the son into the car. They also had to continue the journey to Aqeela school to pick her up who was different from Raihan.


...Seriate......