Double-role

CHAPTER 37

Alina was in the hospital for a routine check-up. The age of the womb has entered eight months more, less than one month more the little angel will be present to the world. The feeling is bubbling, not bad about it every night. He can't wait to see her and see her baby.

In the middle of the crowd he sat in the waiting room waiting for his turn. Many pregnant women there, not a few also they come with a partner. Alina unconsciously looked at one of the couples who was throwing a smile. The man's hand is on the stomach bulging the wife while stroking her slowly. I don't know what they said, Alina just saw a twinkle of happiness in the eyes of both of them.

He looked down and looked down where his stomach was like that of a woman. Every day it gets bigger and bigger. The baby's movements became more active, Alina stroked him slowly and commented on the smile "we're fine."

Sometimes the longing for togetherness with the husband continues to present cause other desires. However, as much as possible Alina held back and tried to busy herself by making a variety of new cakes.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Three months have passed just waiting for a matter of days his relationship with Azam will be over soon. She said she would separate from him after giving birth.

However, far from the bottom of his heart, Alina did not want it and hoped to fix everything. Although he realized that Azam's love for Yasmin was so great could not be divided into others, including Alina his second wife who now contains Azam's flesh and blood.

The pain of beating everything made Alina confident in the decision.

Farewell is painful, but it's much better to endure the tears.

That is what he puts on himself at all times.

"Mrs Alina."

The turn came. Alina moved from sitting and a little distress and walked slowly into the room. Beautiful doctor named tag Sabrina smelled a smile when both eyes exchanged looks. Alina was immediately lying on the cankar after being invited and then pulled the robe up.

The cold gel landed on the surface of the stomach and the tester danced there.

"Look, the baby's very active. The gender is the same as last month. Most likely the Madam's baby is male. Healthy, all complete, Alhamdulillah."

The words of Doctor Sabrina made Alina unable to stem the tears. He is grateful to see the development of the child on the screen and continues to say Alhamdulillah in mind.

After doing the examination, Alina was now walking in the hallway about to return to her residence. However, it seems like fate does not always go smoothly. Just as he was coming out of the building a woman came to him.

The warm voice that called out her name made Alina look up. Their gazes locked onto each other, the smile perched on the pretty face ushering in an unpleasant hunch. Alina took a step back and put her hands behind her back hiding her USG results today.

"Zara-take?"

"Mrs Alina? It just so happens that we meet here. There's something I want to say, do you have time this afternoon?" asked Zara with a sweet smile perched.

Silence struck both, only the roar of the car engine as a companion together. The streets look empty yet it's lunch time. Zara silently watched Alina sitting next to her. Sometimes a smile that does not know what it means just arises.

While Alina continues to hug her distended stomach when the instinct of a mother says if something will happen.

Not long after, they arrived at a cafe near the hospital. The two went inside and sat by the window. After ordering the drinks randomly, Alina and Zara faced each other. Without further ado, the husband's secretary immediately said his goal.

"Alright, just eliminate this formality. I want to say that I have loved Mas Azam all this time. At first I could accept her marrying Yasmin, but her second marriage to you I couldn't accept."

Alina's soot iris is perfectly dilated with the heart taut. He did not expect the beautiful woman who was now sitting in front of him to claim to love the husband of another person and the man was her husband, Azam. He did not know how their relationship, how long the two knew each other, but hearing it directly when the marriage was still established still caused injuries.

He also clenched both hands in his lap and returned Zara's gaze no less seriously.

A smile was present delivering a question mark to Zara.

"I'm sorry before. Because you don't know how you feel about my husband. And I don't know you, this marriage is in Yasmin's own desire. I initially refused, but Yasmin continued to press on and given her current health, I accepted by force. However, just like you, I love Azam mas too." A moment later Alina noticed his expression.

Without heeding Zara's words, she continued to be formal. It does not feel the need to be familiar with someone who is a parasite in his household.

Zara was a little surprised and continued to maintain the flat face water. Alina again curled the perfect crescent moon. He had to advance on the battlefield when the battle was going on.

"I don't feel at all happy to have married her and become a second wife. It seems like I can't talk much, maybe you already know that at this time our marriage relationship is not okay. One more month, after giving birth, I will part with Mr. Azam. Until then can you wait a little longer? Thank you for talking to me today, goodbye."

After taking a brief sip of her drink, Alina got up from sitting delivering a breath of fresh air within Zara. He did not expect to hear all the words that came out of the mouth of the wife of the two men he loved.

A new flower tub blooms, hoping that a speck of dust can develop. Zara enjoys her drink alone with a grin present there.

"parted? I didn't think it would end up like that. I can't wait for the time to come." Zara murmured while looking out to see the pedestrians passing by.

Alina was already in the taxi, since earlier she kept pressing her left chest holding back the pain that refused to go. Three months was not a short time, during which he tried to forget his feelings. However, still the taste cannot be eliminated easily.

"Maybe my job to love her is done, but anyway Azam is still the real father of this child. I can't just let it go, want to go wherever the shadow will follow. O Allah, I beg you to do us good. I hope there is a bright spot in this matter. I have to be strong for my son" monologue Alina in silence.

That afternoon became the last point he could open the door of the heart for the husband. But after that, he did not want to return.