Double-role

CHAPTER 31

The water speck from the sky comes back down to accompany the changing circumstances and every second presents a different moment. Never knowing what happened after that, only God's secret. However, there is good after the pain.

The clock is at half six in the morning. After carrying out her duties Alina sat on a hospital bed while looking down at her already bloated stomach. Slowly both hands stroking it gives strength to the baby, if there is no figure of the father who will accompany them. Kepiluan returned to deliver clear keristal flowing on both cheeks Alina also rubbed it rough trying to be strong for the sake of her prospective child.

Right today his gestational age entered six months. Thrilling pregnancy times are so precious. On the first day of being pregnant, Alina felt that her world was more colorful. The fear of Yasmin's position was able to be brushed aside with warm words expressed by the husband. Azam assured himself that everything would be fine.

However, it turned out that another thunder came and with a blink of an eye the rainstorm hit. Alina did not expect that her husband would accuse the no-no. Devastated was the hope of being together forever, the pain led her to give up.

"Honey, from the day there's only Mamah and you. We can go through all this without dad, right? You're fine there until we meet. Mama will fight hard for both of us' lives." Babe Alina ended a weak smile.

"Are you sleeping well?"

Someone returned to her room, Alina turned her head towards the door where the figure was silent there.

"Can I come in?" tanyanya.

Alina just nodded briefly and saw him walking over. Silence struck only the twang of a ticking clock filled the room. Alina bowed her head again waiting for what this man was about to say.

"I don't mean to interfere in your domestic affairs, but you'd better call Azam. I'm afraid he's khawa-"

"No need. Don't ever tell him," cut Alina fast.

Angga termangu when he heard a cold tone thrown. He knew something unpleasant had happened in their marriage. As Azam's best friend and already considered the man family, Angga couldn't just let it go.

In silence Angga watched Alina who kept her head down deeply. A feeling of pity greeted him quickly. He also felt the sadness that was behind the calmness of Alina. Both of the doctor's hands clenched tightly and passed from the ward without saying another word.

Alina looked up to see the man continue to walk away, a second later her forehead shriveled deeply when she noticed the motion of Angga. Firsat inwardly said that something would happen. Alina then got out of bed and pulled the handle of the infusion to get closer to the door.

He faintly heard Angga talking to someone and when his name called both eyes widened while his hands shook in fear. Without thinking about anything else, Alina immediately pulled out the infusion on her right hand and instantly there was blood splattered. Not heeding the pain, Alina rushed out leaving just like that

Tears flowed unbearably, the tightness in the chest as soon as it evaporated ushered in peerless fear. The hospital exit caught sight, just about to escape from the building suddenly the figure of Angga came to head.

Alina's breath choked up instantly, the man looked at her seriously with his chest up and down. Without realizing it, Angga had seen it since getting out of the room. He kept calling Alina's name and trying to catch up with her. However, Alina was focused on the shadow of delusions that were not necessarily the case.

The fear of getting over caused him to lose his way.

"What are you doing? Why just leave? Doctor Dara hasn't let you out of the hospital, now let's go back."

Alina shook her head several times and continuously looked the other way. Step by step he retreated backwards avoiding Angga who seemed to force him to return.

"Why?"

A weak hoarse voice was heard, Angga linking the two eyebrows did not understand.

"Why did you call him and say I was here? What do you want? Why are you meddling in other people's domestic affairs?" alina asked with tears.

Azam was fixated staring into the watery eyes there. There is emptiness and also voidness that entwine pain to form new traumas.

"Without being told, I intend to finish it all."

Hearing Alina's words, Angga again frowned feeling something that was not right.

"What do you mean?"

"Three more months I'll end this marriage."

Alina also left from the doctor's presence leaving distrust. Angga again languished in digesting word for word that came out of the gap of the pale lips of his two best friends' wives. A second later he realized that the woman was gone.

Hurried Angga came back to catch up with him and said an offer. Alina was silent thinking about her words and thinking about it. Until at the end,

"All right, I take it."

Angga smiled with relief.

...***...

Unwanted things must happen. After bringing Alina, Angga went back inside the building. Step by step he walked down the hallway bringing himself to the room that Alina had occupied just a moment ago. He halted his steps when his gaze fell on the object ten meters from his sight.

Angga saw the friend was silent to observe the room that was empty. His chest hurt when he took part in the complicated life of their household. However, he also could not let it go, however Azam had helped him a lot in the past.

Angga patted his shoulder slowly making the figure of Azam turn his head. He was shocked to see a trail of grief and loss that had never been seen before. He understood that Azam had loved his second wife without realizing it.

"People."

Angga smiled briefly and looked back into the bead of fear of the friend.

"Alina's gone."

Like sprinkling salt over a wound, sore, poignant into one ushering tears falling unbearably. Angga wanted to tell the truth, but he had promised Alina to help.

After saying that, he left Azam alone.

"It's the first time I've seen Azam with such a deep wound of loss. Does he not realize that love is already in his heart? I don't understand their situation. Anyway I promised Alina to help her, "monolog Angga in silence.

While the woman who was two-bodied was now sitting alone in the personal car Angga. He waited until the man was done with his job. It was unexpected that the Anga who looked like her did not like her, now even offered to help.

Alina recalled the words Angga had said just a moment ago.

"I'll help you. Good and bad later, I want a good ending for Azam. Your baby deserves a decent life."

Alina let out a long sigh and stared out where the speck of rain water slowly fell. "I didn't expect it to be like this" she whispered.

Things keep changing. Whatever happens, God has prepared the best.