Double-role

CHAPTER 229 (Season 3)

The path to happiness is different. The tests and trials given are not the same as each other. There is a sickness to the betrayal of love.

The story of one's life has a different course. The tears produced can be loyal friends when no one understands.

However, it is better when getting a pain then spread prayer and dignity to the Owner of Life. God will give you solutions and happiness afterwards.

The hard journey of life has been passed by Jasmin Zakiyyah. For years he had to struggle with a malignant disease that undermined his health.

Leukemia is a disease that can take his life and make him leave loved ones.

With the disease he also presents a third person in his household. Alina Inayah, being her honeymoon and also the connecting mother for the baby.

Lying if she does not feel jealous when she sees her husband with Alina. However, at that time he could only resign for the good of Azam.

She knew Alina already loved her husband when they first met. That's why he asked her to marry Azam.

His decision led to another story. Years change, a time he never knew had to come.

To bear the name of the twin sister makes her feel guilty. He meets Yasmin, who has disappeared for a long time. He did not expect that his biological sister was acting arbitrarily.

Although he did not refuse if through Yasmin he could recover and get a spinal cord donor.

"Darling, what are you thinking?" Baritone voice. Jasmin turned to the side to find the husband crawling closer.

He who was sitting on his feet in bed also closed the photo album earlier accompanying solitude.

"Nothing, just remembering the past," he replied later.

Azam nodded briefly then took the album on the wife's lap. He opened it and found a portrait of his second marriage.

He looked at her fixedly making Jasmin develop a smile. The wiggly hand landed on Azam's arm making his master turn.

"What are you thinking?" ask Jasmin directly.

"Ah, there's no just-" Azam paused the speech as he closed the photo album and placed it on the nightstand.

"Hm?" Jasmin looked at her waiting for her husband's next words.

"Just ... I really feel guilty for Alina," Azam said later.

Jasmin clasped her husband's hands gently and looked up at the caramel bead in front of her.

"Not speaking like that, Mom. It's all over, Alina too will have forgiven all your mistakes. Although I realize it is not easy to forget the wounds that have been inscribed from loved ones."

"However, I'm sure Alina has truly forgiven you. Alina, a very good woman .. who once helped us in times of distress," said Jasmin tried to calm us down.

Azam nodded briefly and took a deep breath. "Yes you're right, honey. Alina is really a great and very good wanta. That's why God separated us and brought Zaidan for him."

Jasmin agreed. "I'm glad to see they're happy now. I also feel guilty for putting you together. I-"

"Already, as you said, dear, if Alina has forgiven us. I hope that he will continue to be happy forever with Zaidan," Azam cut off quickly, Jasmin nodded in agreement.

"May I ask you something?" ask Jasmine later.

"Sure, what is it?" ask Azam again.

Azam was flabbergasted for a moment and then put his wife on his shoulder slowly, "We better get some sleep" he said as he laid Jasmin down.

He covered her to the chest and dived her beautiful eyes under it.

"From the beginning I have loved you," he said and warmly kissed the wife's forehead.

Jasmin was surprised by the perfectly widened bead. Both of his eyes flickered, looking straight ahead.

Azam laid himself beside his wife and closed his eyes.

"It's a lie that as long as we're together, that feeling doesn't grow at all. But I was wrong in interpreting it. Now that everything is in the past, Alina and I have both found their own happiness and become a big family for Raihan, "her monologue is silent.

...***...

Zaidan's residence now seems so crowded when Azam, Jasmin, Angga, Sarah, Dimas, and Zara come in crowds.

They spent Sunday spending time with their family. The atmosphere was more lively when the babbling for the sake of babbling from Raihan, Aqeela, Zinia, Naura and Arkara, the second son of Zara and Dimas was mutually unpretentious.

The adults watched with pleasure the children together. Their existence is able to warm and familiarize with each other.

The clock keeps ticking along. Added with snacks and drinks complete everything.

After a while, the women and men split. Alina, Zara, Jasmin, and Sarah are in the living room, while Zaidan, Dimas, Azam, and Angga are on the balcony. Children are asleep, exhausted after draining energy by playing.

"I'm happy we became a big family" Zara said.

Alina, Jasmin, and Sarah who were enjoying the pastry nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I agree with what Teh Zara said. I thought you guys couldn't get along like this" Sarah looked back at the three women around her.

Alina, Jasmin, and Zara look at each other to remember past events. Where all three have been involved in the same man.

Alina laughed stiffly at Sarah's words. "That's right, but it's all in the past. Right, Zara, Miss Jasmin?" he looked at the two women.

Zara and Jasmine nodded stiffly.

"That's right, don't talk about it anymore" Zara replied and drank the drink.

"Yes, everything just became a past story that should not be revealed anymore, but .. thanks to that also now we can become a big family," Jasmin turned to the three.

They agreed and then laughed together. There have been many stories passed to deliver the most beautiful estuary.

The men who were not far from his wives also looked at a glance. They smiled happily when they accidentally heard the conversation.

Time will run out if one event has been passed and will be replaced by another. Happiness and sadness can never be separated from life. Both will go hand in hand and keep changing.

Alina silently watched the people who had now decorated her life. The ripe lips were perfectly curved, not expecting that behind the incident was not expected they could have a very familiar friendship.

They even consider each other as family. There was nothing happier for him than being with the people closest to him.

"I who never felt the warmth of a family, now God presents great people like them. Although wrapped in tears of sadness, but after it is truly amazing. Thank you God for the abundance of mercy from You," his mind looked at them in silence.

...Seriate......