Double-role

CHAPTER 228 (Season 3)

For the umpteenth time the asha stretched to form a new hope. Pain is left behind into a classic story that does not need to be remembered again.

Say goodbye to gaping wounds as valuable learning. Little by little the pain that looms over lost changes pleasure.

Time keeps turning ushering in every destiny to its owner. The sour, sweet, bitter life changes as the story goes.

Alina becomes the lead role in the story that continues. His dual role is to gain happiness, even though he has to go through a long road.

Now he managed to reach it when surrender only to God alone.

"Em, my wife is very fragrant," whispered the halal couple grabbed her from behind.

Alina who was preparing work clothes lowered her gaze watching the two burly arms wrapped around her queen's stomach.

The corners of his lips curved to form a curve perfectly. While carrying a black three-piece suit, Alina squeezed the husband's arm.

"Mas could have been," he replied shyly when he had just finished bathing.

Zaidan shook his head briefly and increasingly dodged into the niche of his wife's neck. He sniffed it slowly and gave a light kiss.

Like an electric shock, Alina felt her blood rush violently throughout her body. The unraveling head of the boat turned to the side until their eyes locked onto each other.

Zaidan brought his handsome face closer to Alina making the eyelids close slowly. Unification also occurs through the husband and wife in an intoxicating moment.

A few moments later, they ended their activities. A wide smile penetrates the beauty of each eyeball.

"Three years we were together, this love never faded in my heart. Every day, every time, there's only your name here." Zaidan grabbed Alina's hand, placed it right on the left chest.

Alina who had been completely faced with the husband was flabbergasted. He looked up to see the seriousness and confidence behind the warm eyes and felt the heartbeat.

"May I ask?" ask Alina later.

"Sure, dear," Zaidan replied as he rubbed his wife's temple gently.

"When did you fall in love with me?"

The question froze itself. Zaidan commented on the hollow smile he remembered when he first felt in love at first sight.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Alina knitted both eyebrows realizing that her facial water had changed.

"Have I been wrong to ask that question?" ask again.

Zaidan shook his head a few times. "Of course not, honey. I'm actually embarrassed to tell you this."

"Why?"

"Because .. I was in love when you were a wife" said Zaidan honestly.

Alina was wide-eyed, her eyes were shaking at the man's confession. He did not expect that there was someone who admired him in silence.

He who still loves Azam never opens his eyes to other men. For her the husband is the last port, though behind it all there are deep wounds.

"W-how can it be?" great-grandson Alina was surprised.

Zaidan again sighed softly and cupped Alina's pretty face.

"I'm really fascinated by the charismatics you show. The aura as a formidable warrior woman so spread out made me unable to let go of my sight."

"You remember the first time we met at Azam's company? Since then my attention has been on you, "i'm Zaidan again.

Alina was in disbelief. Her struggle as a wife who wants justice has made one fall in love.

"But at that time I realized that we couldn't be together. Because you're someone else's wife, especially my colleague's partner. I can only harbor this feeling and try to forget it" Zaidan continued.

However, long before knocking the hammer done Zaidan already harbored feelings that should not exist.

"How is that possible?" great-grandson Alina again while bowing her gaze.

Zaidan did not allow it and raised his head again.

"That's possible. Because this is what really happened to me. At that time I thought maybe this was indeed the destiny that I had to live."

"Because for many years I never felt what love was. My mom and dad always betrothed me to someone who didn't attract any attention. However, when I met you I felt love in silence."

"It's okay that I can just keep her alone and hope that you can be happy with her. I'm just the third person who didn't have a chance to grab you. However, when you find out you left Azam, this feeling keeps growing and wants to protect you even more."

"Knowing that if you are a victim of a man's selfishness, I want to treat your heart's wounds .. and make you happy, but, but, I want to heal your heart's wounds, when you rejected me and the trauma of a relationship again it also destroyed my world. I-"

Zaidan's babbling stopped when Alina threw herself into the husband's arms. The charming lips opened feeling wet on the left chest.

Alina cried in silence while squeezing Zaidan's work coat behind her back. Without saying a word he continued to express his feelings through the clear liquid that flowed incessantly.

Zaidan raised both hands and returned Alina's embrace. He smiled and felt his wife's body tremble.

"Don't cry, honey. I don't want to see you shed tears" whispered Zaidan, hiding his face on his narrow shoulder.

Alina nodded, but still shed tears. He could not stop her after knowing how the hidden story of the husband in loving her.

"Dear." Call Zaidan stroke his back slowly.

"I-I'm sorry. I couldn't stop him" said Alina, her voice muffled in Zaidan's field chest.

The owner returned a warm smile. "It's okay then, just cry until your feelings get better."

"I cried .. because I was so happy. He was really sneaky" he said again.

"Eh? Why?" ask Zaidan confused.

"Yes, my cunning man has loved me that deep. I'm afraid I can't return your feelings this much" she said.

Zaidan released a hug and again cupped a watery face in front of him. He removed the crystal softly and put a warm kiss on both of Alina's eyes.

"You've already replied to her upon receiving my proposal and .. until now my wife" Zaidan said very romantically.

Alina again could not stem the tears. Thread by mouth the clear liquid was sliding irresistibly.

He cried again and again making Zaidan widen his smile. He bowed to equalize his height with his wife.

A warm and gentle gaze caught the sight, Alina could not stop thanking her for all the pleasures God had given her.

God presents Zaidan as a supplementary priest in life who always leads him to the path of truth.

Behind the pain that he had faced for eight years, God gave an extraordinary reply.

Surprise after surprise that God presents is able to forget if the pain ever grows. His scenario is absolutely beautiful for every servant.

"Don't cry anymore, dear," said Zaidan as he continued to wipe away her tears.

Alina grew sobbing like a child who lost her toy. He also gripped the wrist of the husband channel happiness that can not be dammed.

Zaidan chuckled softly, feeling peerless happiness. Now his feelings have been avenged and the woman he loves has become entirely his.

...Seriate......