Double-role

CHAPTER 213 (Season 3)

Pain, pain, and pain melted together with the joy of whack. As if there were no events in yesterday, both of them enjoyed every second that was currently being passed.

A little while later after being overwhelmed by the tempestuous martyrdom, Zaidan again looked at his wife with a blushing face.

Alina who was stared at like that was embarrassed and turned her face many times. Zaidan realized this and immediately cupped his red cheeks.

"Don't turn away from me, honey," he said softly.

Heart beat too fast, Alina's face warmed up as a warm gaze was cast. Zaidan who understood that also constantly teased him.

"My wife is so sweet, how about we just go to bed?" said later.

Hearing the word sleep, Alina stared fixedly at Zaidan. He knew the word meant something else to him.

"Eat first, I've prepared this meal for you, Mas" he replied directly.

Zaidan also chuckled happily that he had managed to make his wife look adorable. He gave back what Alina had done.

"I'm kidding, honey. Then, let's eat?" tanyanya, Alina nodded in agreement.

Zaidan held Alina again and sat her down on the chair. He walked across it making them face each other.

In the midst of the silence of the night, under the sprinkling of stars with moonlight still faithfully accompanying, the two enjoyed a meal together.

The two people who are bound by the sacred bond of marriage also occasionally look at each other and smile warmly. They thought nothing of it and continued to live the thrilling moment.

"Oh yeah, where are the kids?" asked Zaidan when he could not find his son and daughter anywhere. He put a piece of meat in his mouth.

Alina who was slicing her steak meat replied, "I leave Zenia to mamah and Raihan wants to sleep in the Azam mas house."

Zaidan nodded in understanding, "here," he said, withdrawing his wife's attention.

Alina looked up at the piece of meat proffered right in front of her face. He turned to Zaidan, who was looking at him expectantly.

"A~ I will feed you," he said with a big smile.

Alina curled both corners of her lips and accepted her mouthful. Zaidan leaned slightly forward when he saw there was a stain there and with his right hand rubbed the corner of the couple's mouth.

"Sweet," she licked the sauce earlier.

Alina was wide-eyed with her heart racing over the actions of her husband.

"Darling, did you deliberately evacuate Zenia to the mama house?" asked Zaidan while squeezing his fingers on the table.

Without dodging Alina nodded, "Em, indeed."

"Why?" ask Zaidan again.

"Because I think it's been a long time since we've enjoyed alone time. I'm sorry I've been too busy taking care of the kids and so-"

"Dear." Zaidan got up from his seat and walked over.

He squirms beside her making Alina face him directly. The heavy hand stretched out grasping the fingers of the idol of the heart.

Zaidan pulled her gently and kissed the back of his hand deeply. The eyelids were closed enjoying the diffuse soothing aroma.

Alina was moved to witness the sweet attitude of her husband towards her. He really felt valued and needed.

About ten seconds later, Zaidan let go and looked up at Alina's soot bead.

"Thank you, I love you so much" he said in a low tone of voice.

At once Zaidan again closed his eyes enjoying the touch given by Alina.

The story is conveyed through the language of the heart and impulsive movements as a sign of true feelings.

There have been many episodes of tears of pain. Now it's the turn of happiness to crashing in place of wounds.

Alina let go of the kiss and fused their two eyebrows together again.

"I love you so much" he said sincerely.

Zaidan smiled wider. He then carried Alina ala bride again to make him immediately put his hand on the neck of the husband.

"We've eaten, let's go to the main dish now." Without waiting for Alina's reply, Zaidan went straight into the house with a burning spirit.

...***...

Zaidan placed Alina carefully on the bed. The aromatherapy wax reaction fills all corners of the room.

The newlywed tub of the room was transformed into a more comfortable and romantic one. Around the bed decorated with mosquito nets with candlelight as a companion.

Zaidan supported the idol under him. Alina returned that gaze with a glare of adoring eyes.

After saying the prayer, whether who started it, the two were already fused in the pleasure of increasingly becoming ferocious. The constant turbulent desire encourages the two to get closer to each other.

One by one the cloths that wrapped the skin came apart and scattered on the floor. In the details of the clock buzzing the sound of martyrdom is increasingly spread.

Love is increasingly tempestuous forming a union that is constantly moving wildly. The dim light also adds to the harmonious atmosphere.

"I love you."

In the midst of the battle, the expression of love is triggered by the rumbling of breath that is mutually simple. Zaidan witnessed the wife's reddened face that was so eye-catching.

Alina developed a smile with her chest up and down, "I love you more."

Hearing those words, Zaidan grew even more unapologetic. He ducked a soft kiss on his forehead, both eyes, cheeks, and ended up having red lips that Alina was so seductive. The owner was interested and followed every movement given.

There was nothing happier for Alina right now than being able to live together forever with Zaidan.

The man she never knew existed, a figure she never expected before, is now the second husband of a past surrogate.

Betrayal will betrayal changes sincerity. The wounds of love clapping one hand are now replaced with true feelings.

In the middle of the movement given by her husband, Alina opened her eyes watching the handsome face now belong to her.

"Thank you, honey, for sacrificing so much for me. I who used to think about not getting married again, actually got an unexpected surprise. You ... can convince me if there's a difference in marriage. The love I felt so tormenting now changed happiness."

"You gave me unconditional love. You accepted me and Raihan very well and thought of him as your own son. Thank you, I don't know how I can repay your kindness."

"I'll just give you the love I have. I love you so much, Mas Zaidan, "the monologue is silent.

Alina turned a blind eye to what her husband wanted. Now it's Zaidan's turn to display his stinging bead again.

Smile also expands to see the face of the wife. "I love you so much, baby. I will never let you go or stay away from me. Thank you for accepting me as your husband and .. thank you for being the wife and mother of my children" he thought.

Movement after movement impulsivity also reveals what they are feeling. There is no doubt about surrendering yourself to each other's partners.

Their marriage that has been running for almost three years invites happiness to soar. Although there is a storm inside, but with togetherness, they can go through it and get the happiness of the more encompassing.

...Seriate......