
The turmoil that has happened in life brings happiness to no limit. The love that was once betrayed has now changed sincerity.
The wounds that once tainted, now changed the goodness. Tears of pain that almost dried up, replaced by tears of haru.
As the wheel continues to spin, life is not always at one point. There will be times for pain and there will be times for pleasure.
It takes a long time to get out of a painful situation. However, the reply could definitely forget about that incident.
It does not completely disappear, but there are changes that can be felt.
That was what Alina felt right now. How he ever fell on love clapping one hand and not avenged.
The double role that he had borne at the beginning of the first marriage was constantly inviting sadness. He thought it would never end and was forever in the abyss of pain, but God presented Zaidan as a complement and an eraser of wounds.
With the man he could feel how sweet the real home life of the hand was. Now Alina is grateful thanks to the steep journey she can get her own happiness.
Together with Zaidan, he discovers the true meaning of love. If true love comes from two hearts that need each other, not from one, that one side only gets suffering.
The reunification happened again. After a few minutes Zaidan ended and stared fixedly at the sweet face of the dream.
"It's so pretty, you'll be mine forever, baby," said Zaidan, stroking his wife's cheek.
Alina clasped the hand and was given a deep kiss on the palm, watching that Zaidan was happy not to play. He felt that he was completely accepted.
"Nobody's gonna take me from you, Mom. Who wants me? There's no-"
"There are, said Azam a lot of men who want to approach you in college first, but ... You are only fixated on one man, right?" serobot Zaidan direct.
Alina knitted her brows sharply, those swollen and rancid lips snatched away. "What do you mean, Mom?"
"You are only glued to Azam. Because from a teenager you've put your heart on him, haven't you?" ask Zaidan again.
Alina again realized that her husband was really being jealous that did not make sense. However, he also followed where the game was anchored.
"Where do you know that?" alina Goda. "I have loved Azam since I was fifteen? At that time I thought it was just a sense of awe like a big brother, but as time went on. I ... love Azam mas. Until the moment we met at the same college, I started falling in love," Alina told the past while still harboring feelings for Azam.
At once Zaidan immediately laid his wife on the bed and restrained her inside. Highlight his eyes turned serious looking at the clingy Alina.
Alina who saw that developed a smile, managed to already tease the husband. "I fell in love until I accepted the role of second wife. I-hmp."
Zaidan silenced the sweet mouth of his wife with a tempestuous union. He continued to touch, peeping every inch of Alina's smooth face. Until their eyes locked on each other again.
Zaidan cupped the two cheeks of the pujaan, diving into the beauty of the milk chocolate eyeball below.
"I don't want to hear you say love to that man anymore. Because-"
"Because I'm yours. Whose word I say love to another man, mas Azam is only my past he .. is the father of Raihan. I may have forgotten it, but rest assured .. Now this feeling is only anchored to you, dear." Both corners of her red lips curved perfectly.
Alina held her hands around her husband's neck, pulled her head closer and their faces were only a short distance away.
"I love you, Mas Zaidan," said Alina.
"It sounds so loud, are you happy now?" alina said again making her husband flirt.
Without dodging Zaidan nodded. "I'm very happy. I think I can fly anywhere."
Alina chuckled softly making Zaidan laugh. "I'm serious, honey. Why are you laughing at him?"
"Where can I fly. They have no wings." Alina never stopped laughing and Zaidan just let her go.
Until the two beads looked at each other again, locking onto each other as if only the eyes were talking.
Zaidan brought her face closer and Alina closed her eyelids tightly. A second later he felt a springy object touch the surface of his lips.
Light touch touch continues to be given up to the point of ****** coarse. The two heads were moving unfailingly following a wish.
One by one the cloths they were wearing were removed. Until the peak of the whining voice of the princess surprised the married couple.
Alina and Zaidan let each other go. The husband hurried to the baby box and found Zinia crying loudly.
"Uh, Honey. Why did you wake up? Must be a nightmare? Here Daddy's fat." Zaidan immediately took his first daughter and walked back to bed.
"Why is it that Mama is?" Alina rubbed the top of the princess' head slowly.
Sensing the presence of the mother, Zenia immediately spread her hands to Alina. He took it from Zaidan and made his baby calm.
"You must be thirsty, honey?" Alina also brought her breasts closer which was immediately devoured by her second daughter.
"Look at that, our little daughter took her father's ration," said Zaidan, watching Zenia who was breastfeeding.
Alina patted his arm slowly making the owner turn his head. "Not to say it like that" he said embarrassedly.
Zaidan only chuckled softly and rubbed the round head of his baby. Zenia's hair was so thick and black that her mother kept her stroking.
Zaidan kissed the top of Zenia's head gently giving a touch of affection. Slowly the little baby began to close his eyes again diving into a beautiful dream.
Zaidan and Alina throw each other smiles happy to see the growth of their baby. The face of Zenia the combination of her parents also looks so beautiful and adorable.
Her round white cheeks made anyone want to kiss her. Zenia was the only female great-grandson in the Zulfan family, no wonder that Dawas often sent dolls to their residence.
Neither Alina nor Zaidan objected. They are happy that the presence of their children can be well received, as well as Raihan.
Dawas also sometimes buy toys for great-grandchildren he continued. The elder Zulfan had actually already accepted the presence of Alina and Raihan with open arms.
Their happiness is also increased with the presence of Zanna as a new family member. His second marriage did not go unnoticed by Dawas.
The middle-aged man who had been friends for a long time knew the Zyva elder was getting closer when the promise of both could be fulfilled. Although with a different granddaughter of Dawas' man.
...Seriate......