Double-role

CHAPTER 40

The haunting darkness makes itself try to change better. The strangeness in life leads to the point of truth. Every event in every episode did not escape God's plan. Allah is All-Knowing of what is best for His servants.

Everyone shines at the right time and place. Just like the sun and the moon. When the moon is present during the day, its rays will not be visible, and vice versa. Because the moon will display its beautiful light on a dark night. Although it is in the horizon, if it is in the right place the moon will look bright.

Similarly, if you find the right person, however the condition of one's partner will accept and consider it the most beautiful. However, if you are with the wrong person then any advantages in you will appear lacking.

Azam, as a husband who was awarded two wives never saw the advantages in Alina. He only gave her wounds and wounds to make her go away and now leaves behind an already useless regret.

However, while there is still a way Azam wants to defend his household with Alina despite having to fight as hard as possible.

Alina's quiet life has been almost a month disturbed by the existence of her husband. As a wife who is still legitimate from her marriage, she must play a good role. Smile also expands on the handsome face of Azam, at least the second wife still considers him a husband.

"This is the last time I'm going to cook for you." Alina said while putting a plate of fried rice on the table of visitors.

Azam looked up with a warm smile to the annoyed face of his wife. Alina turned her eyes panted and was about to leave in front of her. However, before that happened Azam first gripped his wrist slowly making the owner turn back.

"Guide me eat, huh?" pinta Azam with eyes like a cuneiform asking to be picked up.

Alina let out a tired sigh and sat down before her while folding her hands in front of her chest. Without speaking anything he threw away his face not wanting to meet the husband. It was enough for Azam if his wife still cared and considered his existence.

"Eum, your cooking is so good it hasn't changed at all. Thank you for making it for me." Oceh Azam was in the middle of enjoying his meal.

Alina just glanced at the sight of no intention to retaliate. Seconds by seconds the clock continued to move without caring about anything. The atmosphere around the husband and wife was cold and distant, in silence the two were stealing glances to pay attention to each other.

There is a tickling feeling in the chest. For almost a month now Azam is being kind and caring for her, Alina does not think that now the husband changed after what happened. Regrets sometimes come too late.

Alina was surprised when the baby in the stomach moved very actively lately. Is it because of the father? Thought Alina. He quite understands if the development of the fetus is influenced by the condition of himself and also the people around him. He realized his gestational age had now entered Nine months, a short time to meet his baby.

Tension and timelessness were felt every day waiting for a thrilling moment. However, because of the existence of Azam it is not too pronounced. A pregnant woman should be accompanied by her husband.

Not long after, Azam finished breakfast. He looked up to find the wife was stroking her distended stomach while still looking to the side. A smile that somehow means anything arises vibrates the feeling of tightness in the chest.

"Dear."

The gentle call made Alina turn her head and find a faint smile from her husband.

"Just an hour, can't we be like we used to? I know I've done a lot of wrongs and sins, but is there no second chance? I'm so sorry........." Azam sighed heavily and bowed his head then shook his head while holding back tears.

"I know, there's no place for me in your heart anymore, but I want to fix everything and make you feel the whole household." Azam looked up at Alina's cold face, "can you?" doors later.

Both Alina hazelnuts dilate perfectly with a racing heart. He did not expect after many days spent together, only this time found a compassionate and sincere gaze from the husband. He can't do anything just to be quiet with an empty mind.

The shadow of yesterday revolves around how every day Azam always comes with a bouquet of flowers and helps manage the cake shop without heeding his work. There would only be a fluffy smile on the cleft of her lips even though Alina continued to act cold.

"Can.... Can I touch your stomach? I-I want to feel our son's kick."

Alina hesitantly nodded making him immediately move from sitting down and walk in front of her. The man who was her husband's status was now crouching right in front of her. He was surprised when Azam's sturdy hand touched the surface of the stomach and at once the baby inside kicked tightly making the mother flabbergasted.

Alina was stunned to see tears welling up in her husband's arms. Azam hurriedly averted his unwilling gaze until the clear liquid slid freely on both cheeks.

"I-I'm sorry," she said.

A split second Azam again stroked the stomach of the wife and felt again kick after kick the baby. Tightness in the chest increasingly accumulates and in the end explodes causing clear liquid to slide rapidly on both cheeks.

Her sturdy body trembled strongly making Alina's defense slightly waver and looked at Azam fixedly. She felt her husband's forehead perched on the surface of her stomach. Tears were seeping about the clothes he was wearing.

"I'm sorry, I wasted you. I even doubted this baby. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry."

Again the word sorry glides lightly ushering in movement for the active movement of the baby. Alina again pensive to see the earnestness of Azam. His memory also returned to a few months ago where wound after wound kept coming incised the pain in the chest.

"Dad's sorry, son, I had a chance to doubt you. Dad, realize that there's no way Mamah could have done that. I'm sorry, honey."

Azam chattered to the baby in the womb with a warm smile on his handsome face. He then stroked his wife's stomach slowly to provide comfort, a light kiss was also given to deliver confusion and also novelty in Alina.

Clear keristal could not be prevented, Alina hurriedly removed it roughly and turned her head to the side. The hormones of a pregnant woman are capricious, she feels comfortable when Azam does this to their baby. He realized that during pregnancy the existence of the husband has an important role for the development of his little angel and also himself.

"O Allah, what should I do? This time I felt comfort like this. Honey, are you happy to see Dad?" monologue in silence.

The novelty cannot be dammed and gives rise to a cry without a sob. The sky was smiling sweetly at them. The wide blue sky gives the clouds a chance to march quietly.

The breeze of the wind blew away the unrest and unrest. The atmosphere around feels warm bandaging a married couple who are together interacting with their prospective baby.