Double-role

CHAPTER 6

The middle sun perches comfortably on its throne. He gives a very bright light to every people in the world. The breeze becomes its own cooling, how the favor of God is never broken given to His servant.

Alina, the woman who became the second wife was being preoccupied with her duties. From this morning until this afternoon, he had not finished cleaning the residence of the husband. Assisted by several other servants, he seemed eager to do so. In fact, being a mother and wife is not as easy as one might imagine. It takes sacrifice and patience.

She had to do the job the day after her wedding. And there is also no love that binds their relationship.

Many times Alina convinced herself that after this there would be happiness waiting for her. He believed God never wrongly gave every good to His servant after pain.

Yasmin who was sitting in the family room while holding the baby smiled to see Alina. He knew there was something he was hiding. As a fellow woman, Yasmin understood Alina's deep sense of entanglement.

"Alina, let auntie continue. It's late afternoon Mas Azam is coming home soon, you can prepare dinner for him?" yasmin said as Alina was cleaning things in the next room.

"Ahh, good Ma'am." Alina replied as she walked straight to the kitchen.

Yasmin widened her smile again and looked at her little angel. "Mama Alina's better, honey. I hope you can accept it with all your heart."

The clock is at half-eight in the evening. After completing her duties, Alina and Yasmin sat at the dinner table waiting for her husband's arrival. However, until that second Azam's nose stem has not been seen.

Many times Alina looked at the wall clock and moved uneasily. It invited back the crescent moon to rise on Yasmin's pale lips. He understood what kind of worries Alina had in mind.

"Just calm Na, Mas Azam must be home. Maybe a lot of work in the office. What if we had dinner first?" yasmin's suggestion distracted Alina's attention.

Her beautiful iris immediately stared fixedly at the first wife of her husband. "A, sorry Ma'am. Ma'am, must be hungry. Let Alina get it." He quickly took the rice and side dishes he had made.

"Thank you." Yasmin took the food and started eating it.

Alina stared in surprise, as she saw Yasmin repeatedly linking her eyebrows together. Not long after that he caught a thick red liquid running down the woman's nose. Alina moved from her seat in a panic to see this.

However, before Alina could get close to Yasmin, Azam came quickly.

"Yasmine!!" call Azam and then embrace his first wife's shoulder is possessive.

The look of a bitch full of hatred was sticking out in the look in her eyes. Alina was surprised not to play when it was shown to her. Alina's heart beat fast. He did not understand the situation that happened.

"Are you okay, honey?" tanya Azam looked down at the wife who was leaning on her stomach.

Before answering her husband's question, Yasmin lost consciousness. The quick incident caused Azam and Alina to panic. Without saying a word, Azam carried Yasmin to the hospital.

Alina could do nothing at the sight of the man's flash of anger. He could only follow them from behind.

"Stop!! You don't have to come with me!" the cold tone of voice greets the sense of hearing.

Alina was stunned at the entrance to see her husband carrying Yasmin. Tears dripped unnoticed, she was afraid that she was really scared right now.

"Oh God what happened? May Ms. Yasmin be well" she murmured as she stared at the husband's luxury car out of the yard.

"What doc? I-my wife is critical?"

The man in white nodded then patted his shoulder softly. "You have to be patient. Diseases that eat away at your wife's body are very malignant. We need the spinal cord immediately to save his life."

Azam was trembling to hear this. He did not expect the situation of the wife could get worse. He clenched both hands to relieve the pain.

"W-will he wake up soon?" ask again.

"I can't determine and it's better for a while your wife is being cared for here. It may be the cause, because your wife eats foods that should have been avoided. I have said no, if patients with leukemia are not allowed to eat raw eggs, raw or undercooked meat? If that happens, this is the consequence. Then excuse me."

After saying that the doctor stepped foot leaving Azam who was sculpting. His mind fluttered with a gaping wound in the chest. His teeth were grinding against each other to endure the irritation.

Behind the whitewashed door, Azam looked at his wife through a small window there. The clear liquid flowed illustrating how desperate he was. Not long after Azam left there with strong emotions.

The clock is at half 10 p.m. Alina is still awake and waiting for news from her husband about Yasmin. A moment passed, the sound of a car engine stopped in front of the house. Alina who was sitting in the living room moved and rushed to open the door to welcome her husband.

The wide open door featured the figure of Azam with a deadly aura. Alina looked at him. This was the first time he saw Azam looking at him seriously and full of anger. Alina's body trembled violently as the man gripped both of her cheeks.

"What did you give Yasmin, HUH?!" the husband shouted right in front of his face.

Alina's getting scared. He did not expect Azam would treat him like this. Tears can't be held back. The head was given and immediately Azam threw it down strongly.

Alina fell down. However, it was not only there that Azam floated his ask again. He gripped the back of his head making the hijab that Alina was wearing pushed and he immediately looked up.

The look they meet. Alina can't control herself. His body grew trembling uncharacteristically. The azam he knew so well and authoritatively changed in a matter of seconds.

"What did you give my wife? Answer it!! God created a mouth to speak not as a display!!" Azam shouted back.

"I-I didn't give Mbak Ya-yasmin anything. I-I just made you Yasmin ma-kan" he replied nervously.

"You said food?! You must have deliberately cooked the food immaturely until the state of Yasmin is now kritas. WELL MY WIFE IS CRITICAL FOR WHAT YOU DID!!" Azam returns to knock Alina out for the second time.

The woman was silent to digest the words of Azam. Intentionally cooking food immature? The words kept turning in Alina's head.

"Listen to this carefully. If, until something happens to Yasmin, I'll divorce you. You heard, I'M GOING TO DIVORCE YOU!! And don't expect you to be able to get the gono gini treasure because I won't give it a cent. Then enjoy your day as a useless wife in this house. Until whenever I don't think of you as a wife. Touching you just a little bit makes me nauseous. You disgusting woman. If it wasn't for Yasmin telling me to marry you, how would I have done that."

Alina could not say a word. These words stuck in the throat reluctant to be issued. It hurts so much when accused of being a no-no by her husband. It turns out that the love he has gives pain that is so real. Delivering bile that was so bitter for him to feel.

After saying that Azam left without the slightest bit of staring towards his second wife. In silence, Alina cried. She did not expect to hear such hurtful words from her husband.

For almost two months he was always patient with this marriage. However, now her household trip was on the verge of a boundary. He clasped both hands firmly trying to release the pain. However, the more he gripped it, the more the fingernails hurt him.

Without realizing it, the blood was sticking out. Alina didn't feel it because the heartache hurt her more.