Double-role

CHAPTER 217 (Season 3)

Just as the little Zaidan family had breakfast together, they were startled by the sound of a bell. Alina who finished wearing clothes to Zenia rushed to the front door.

He ran small as the sound grew louder. He did not know who the one who had visited this early in the morning to his residence.

"Yes, wait a minute" he said a little screamed.

Not long after, the large teak door was wide open. Alina's soot beads looked up to see who was the one who was visiting her house.

"God, Za-Zanna? Mr and Mrs Zyva?" surprised.

He closed his mouth with both hands. The two eyes glazed over watching the scene ahead.

Zanna and her parents visited the residence of Alina and Zaidan. The woman who works as a pianist also develops a sincere smile.

He who was still sitting in a wheelchair could only look up to give a warm look to his eyes. Alina looked at them one by one in disbelief.

"Darling, who's the dat-" Zaidan's words just came to a halt when he found his childhood friend coming.

"God, Zanna? Papa? Mamma?" call him, equally surprised to see the arrival of the three. "Darling, why didn't you tell them to come in?" zaidan reminded.

"A-ah, I'm sorry. Let's go in, please" said Alina aware of the daydream.

They also sat together in the family room. Zaidan took Zenia and co-existed with his wife.

In front of them, Mentari, Daffa, and Zanna were looking at him. Everyone was talking to each other.

"It's a great pleasure that Mr. Zyva, Madam, and Miss Zyva can visit our home" Alina began.

"Can we just talk relaxed? It doesn't have to be formal like that" Zanna said.

"Ah, sorry. All right," Alina replied.

After that there was no more conversation until a few seconds ahead. Seconds by seconds passed, the dominating sound of the clock became the music of the accompaniment of togetherness.

Until Zanna took over to throw silence made attention immediately to her.

"We came here, because .. I want to apologize to you, especially to you, Alina. There are too many mistakes I made. It almost made your household a mess, and I too. .. almost harmed Mas Zaidan."

"I'm really sorry for .. what I've done. I'm ashamed of Alina .. I'm ashamed," said Zanna, the clear liquid flowing unbearably.

"Even after everything I've done to you guys. I heard from the doctor that during the coma, you were the only person who visited me every day. Why Alina? Why would you do that to me?" said Zanna again looking at him with tears.

Alina took a breath and exhaled slowly. Her lips curled perfectly at Zanna's warmth.

The flabbergasted pianist watched the gentleness of his interlocutor. He was shocked when Alina got up from her seat and walked over.

The hijab-wearing woman sat in a single chair near Zanna. He looked at her still with a sweet smile.

"I do that because .. I know how you feel. You need someone who can listen to your grievances, your sorrows, and also .. you need someone who really understands you."

"You're actually a very good woman, it's just that the way you vent everything is wrong. You know if we do not have someone who can be relied upon as a confiding friend then .. tell everything to God alone."

Zanna fell silent digesting the word for word that was spoken from Alina. He realized that he had been very far from the Almighty.

He is too ignorant of the afterlife and puts forward the pleasures of the world. He was trapped in a dark circle that increasingly made him fall into a hole of density.

At once Zanna cried apologetically and continued to say thank you. He realizes Alina's arrival to his life as a reminder.

The directions can come anytime, anywhere, and by anyone. Zanna was completely slapped with the speech after speech that Alina had always given.

"I'm really embarrassed, Alina. I'm sorry and .. thank you," he said as he pleased.

"I've got the reward now. God took the pleasure of walking until I could do nothing more."

"Whatever hard I do therapy no change happens. I-"

"You must also pray and ask God for healing. Because Allah is the Healer, trying without prayer is equally futile, and praying without effort is also useless. So, balance the two, "cut Alina quickly.

He looked at Zanna's feet, which still looked stiff, and put his hands there. "I'm sure that one day you will be able to walk again. Didn't the doctor say you were temporarily paralyzed, right?"

Alina turned right in front of Zanna. The woman was flabbergasted again watching the curvature of the crescent moon glow there.

"Can you teach me to be hijab?" I don't know where those words came from.

Alina was surprised with both eyes wide open. He was flabbergasted, unable to believe hearing this from Zanna. For the umpteenth time, he gets the closest people saying his good intentions.

"God, Alhamdulillah. Em, of course I'll teach you. You should know also hijab is not an option, but hijab is an obligation for us a Muslim. The commandment of the hijab comes down directly from God."

"The command is in Surah Al Ahzab verse 59 which means, "O Prophet! Say to your wives, your daughters, and the wives of believers, "Must they cover their headscarves all over their bodies." That is so that they are easier to recognize, so that they are not disturbed. And Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful."

"The primacy of being a Muslim is very extraordinary one of which hijab is the best gift for our father. This gift we can't get anywhere. Because the privilege is very large," said Alina increasingly make Zanna sob and nod understanding.

"May I hug you Alina?" doors later.

Alina agreed and immediately grabbed Zanna. He also shed tears feeling the deepest feeling that can only be expressed through crying.

Alina was moved and proud to be a witness to how Allah sent down His guidance to every servant. He believed they could become true Muslims as Allah had commanded.

"God, thank You for all your graces, guide Zanna. May Zanna be in Your way" she thought hopefully.

The two women became an interesting spectacle to the people there. Zanna's father and mother were also moved to hear the princess had very good intentions.

Behind what happened was goodness. Zanna was aware of what she had been doing all this time.

He is too absorbed and lulled in the sparkling pleasures of the world. He was rewarded for all his behavior so far.

He was grateful that God still gave him the opportunity to change for the better. He accepted all the trials God had given him.

...Seriate......