Double-role

CHAPTER 237 (Season 3)

Like the prayer that was said, early in the morning Alina got a message from the mother of the orphanage. The woman, who was getting older, told him something shocking.

The right hand that was holding the phone vibrated violently. The mouth of the ranum was open when reading word by word was set out there.

Just as Alina finished dressing up to eat breakfast with her husband's family, she was shocked by the message.

"Darling?" Zaidan came to not understand that Alina was frozen.

"Dear." He called back and patted her shoulder slowly.

Slowly Alina turned to her husband while sticking a smart object in her hand. The confused Zaidan accepted.

A second later the moon's eyeballs were perfectly dilated. He looked back at Alina who had dropped her eyes on the marble floor.

"I-this? Is true?" zaidan asked nervously.

"Looks, I see," replied Alina softly.

"The mother who raised you gave Alina a message, there's someone who wants to see you, maybe she's your mother. Did ya? Yes Allah .. There is no coincidence. All this has become the destiny and plan of God," raced Zaidan, Alina just nods her head in response.

Aware of his wife's condition is not okay, Zaidan put the phone on the nightstand. He sat down right in front of Alina and held her hands warm.

"Darling, do you want to go there?" tanyanya.

"Can I go there? I haven't-no I have to go there." Alina looked seriously at the husband, Zaidan developed a gentle rubbing smile on the right cheek of his soulmate.

"Then we go?" ask again to make sure.

"Sure," said Alina.

Zaidan grabbed Alina's hand and took her out of the room.

The journey to be taken from the capital takes approximately one and a half hours. Zaidan drove his luxury car through the wind this morning.

After breakfast, they leave Raihan and Zinia to the mother. Both said they had to take care of something, Moana and the extended family who were still in the mansion invited him.

Along the way, Alina felt her heart thump. Both hands felt cold to each other.

For the first time he could see them. The old man who had been swallowed by the earth appeared.

Alina did not know what to do and how. As a child who never felt the affection of father and mother made him very nervous.

"Bismillah, dear. Everything will be fine .. You don't have to worry." Zaidan grasped the warm finger link of Alina's fingers.

He nodded briefly and said bismillah while exhaling a long breath. He did it many times trying to calm himself.

...***...

The building he had lived in for years now looks better. Alina commented a brief smile watching her change. He was grateful that the brothers who came to the orphanage could now live comfortably there.

Not long after, he and Zaidan arrive at the mother's orphanage. They watched a lot of kids running around here and there.

Seeing a vehicle coming to the yard, the children immediately rushed inside.

A few seconds later the mother of the orphanage named Aminah came to the front. Alina stared back at the gentle smile of the woman who had raised her.

At first he walked slowly towards Aminah until both feet were dragged to run at her. Alina hugged the mother of the orphanage channeled the longing that had been dammed.

Since she got into trouble with Azam and separated from her first husband plus remarried, Alina has not had time to visit Aminah again.

She is engaged in her duties as a mother and wife. All this time they only communicate through cell phones.

Aminah gave thanks for the life Alina had lived all this time. He also did not expect that the child could get married a second time.

But life keeps turning. Aminah can only pray for the best for Alina to be continuously given kindness.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mommy ... Alina came," he said whispering softly.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, son. May Allah be more beautiful, "Reply Amanah let go of her embrace.

Both subut of Alina's lips expand perfectly while continuing to look at each other with the mother of the orphanage.

Zaidan walked over making Alina immediately introduce the two.

"This is my new husband, ma'am. Mas Zaidan, he made me like this" he explained.

"God, I've heard a lot about you. I am saddened by the failure of your household and Azam, and ... Thank God you have a very good replacement" said Aminah.

Zaidan immediately shook Amina's hand and shared a warm smile.

"Ah, then please come in," she asked later. "Kids, can you play in the back? There's something you and your sister want to talk about."

"Good, Mom."

The children complied and rushed to the back.

After that the three of them sat in the front room. Aminah never let go of her hand on Alina.

The owner looked worried when he remembered the message given this morning. He kept staring at the mother made him take a deep breath.

"Maybe .. This is indeed the time you should know the truth," said Aminah, Alina's heart beat immediately racing.

Without turning her eyes, Alina looked more and more fixedly at the mother of the orphanage. He could not wait for what Aminah would say next.

The woman in the wide hijab looked at the two people around her. My bead showed sadness that increasingly gave a bad feeling to Alina.

Suddenly he felt an unpleasant feeling. Like bile, the bitter feeling spreads throughout the body.

"Iina." Call Aminah.

Alina nodded and tightened the grip on the hand of the orphanage mother.

"You must be patient, son."

"Why? What do you want me to say? Just say it, Mom. God willing, I'm ready to hear it" said Alina, Zaidan knows if his wife is currently trying hard.

There was sadness stored neatly behind his eyes. He who was sitting opposite the two women could only wait.

"There was a woman who was about thirty years old. She ... gave this to Mom." Amina stuck out a letter that was given a white envelope.

Alina let go of their hand link and took it. "The woman said .. Please give this to Alina, and tell her to be patient and forgive her mother's mistake. Maybe he had something to do with your parents, son."

Alina who was still staring at the piece of letter also gave a short nod. With trembling hands he opened the envelope cover and took out the letter inside.

The feeling is increasingly uncertain, the heart is racing faster draining anxiety and fear in themselves.

He slowly unfolded the paper and saw many words there. The eyeball moves to the right and to the left reading the handwriting.

...Seriate......