Double-role

Double-role
CHAPTER 78 (Season 2)



The dark story is being triggered to the surface, Alina did not expect and suspected if the husband's first wife had identical twins. However, both of their lives did not go as they should. The affection that should be able to be obtained by them, turned out to only one.


Alina does not blame anyone and realizes that a person's character can be formed from past events. Yasmin Fauziah is one of the victims of the selfishness of parents who wreak havoc.


"After a year of marriage to Azam I fell in love with him. However, behind that my leukemic disease became even more severe. I don't know if all that time Yasmin was watching us and we met. When I found out I was in the hospital and in a coma, he came to take me away."


"Seven years ago I died .. well Yasmin Zakkiyah died from a disease that took her life," said Jasmin, smiling to tell her the story.


Alina still silently silenced her mouth tightly watching the crescent moon arch on that pale face. There have been many twists and turns of the life journey that he has achieved so far. However, it now gave an unexpected surprise.


Right in front of his own eyes he saw the first wife of the husband was alive and healthy as ever.


"So, I mean Ma'am ... Yasmin who has brought and healed Ma'am? Actually I saw CCTV footage that was in the hospital seven years ago. One of the doctors and nurses there took the patient away, so that's Ms Jasmin?" tanya Alina looked up looking for her interlocutor's dark bead.


Jasmin turned her head back to Alina's gaze then gave a brief nod. "So, have you found out?" Alina assented without a voice.


"Seven years ago I was in a coma. I didn't realize and didn't know if someone had moved me. However, the moment I gained consciousness again and was able to open my eyes there was only a foreign room. I was surprised to see Yasmin there. For almost two years we did not speak to each other and suddenly he appeared before me. He said that at the time"


Jasmin recounted his first meeting with Yasmin seven years ago. The identical twin brothers face each other again after the conflict that occurred to them.


Yasmin who was standing facing a large glass in the room Jasmin turned her back and revealed a sweet smile when their eyes met.


He then walked closer and stood right beside the twin sister's bed.


"Finally, we can meet again. All these years I've relented to you and been patient with our parents' treatment. However, I can't let you die so easily after living happily with the man I love," he said, making Jasmin frown.


"W-what do you mean, Yasmin?" weakling.


"Yasmin Zakkiyah is dead. You heard that YASMIN ZAKKIYAH is dead. It's nice not to live with a man you love using someone else's identity? I have to endure everything. I had to feel the pain for years and I" said Yasmin stirred and paused her words and leaned in right in front of Jasmin's face.


"I must bury all the ideals that cannot be obtained. I must give up my only happiness, Azam the man I love so much to be with you. I can't let your life and he's so easy. I will destroy your happiness and feel pain as I feel." The sneering present to condense his words full of confidence.


Jasmin shook his head and tried to get up from sleep. However, he could not when the pain all over the body kept him from lying down.


"I'm sorry I took your happiness. At that time I had refused the father's and mamah's request to marry Mas Azam, but they-"


"Because they love you too much and ignore my happiness. Is that what you call parents? For that I will let you see the happiness of him that will just disappear," he said again seriously.


He who has been sick from a long time has received more attention. However, he also disagrees if they should ignore Yasmin's happiness. He loved his twin brother very much and did not want any conflict like now, but the rice had become porridge. Time cannot be repeated to fix things.


"So-so what do you want to do to me now? Why am I here? What about Azam and his new wife, Alina?" mutilate.


"I took you away from them. Now we're overseas and you've got a back marrow donor. I can't let you die so easily. You have to see their destruction" he said, making Jasmin widen his gaze.


"No .. You must not destroy their happiness. Let Azam and Alina be happy, I want to see her like that. Alina has helped me a lot so far .. I beg you not to disturb her happiness," said Jasmin sobbing with tears that were growing.


"Don't be sad I will open my eyes to see the truth. If Azam loves Yasmin so much, it's not Alina" Yasmin said. "Welcome to rest, there will be plenty of time for you to repay all that I have given."


After saying that Yasmin left her room to make Jasmin cry. He did not expect that his meeting with his brother would bring new calamities. He could do nothing but obey.


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"For seven years I was forced to help him" Jasmin said.


"So you've been using his name all this time? And your real name is Jasmin Zakkiyah? Then for seven years Yasmin hid Mbak abroad and just came back here?" ask Alina streak.


Jasmin nodded his ass and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked up at the ceiling of the room that had been waiting for him for several months.


"The mother lived with Azam in the shadow of Yasmin. For seven years Maak always helped him to make interior design. Until he found that Azam's secretary was in the same country as us. Yasmin was deliberately in one of the events she visited to launch her plan. I do not expect everything to go smoothly, until he met with Mas Azam. He's-"


"Yasmin was even married to Azam's mas," Alina cut out quickly.


"WHAT?" Jasmin just screamed.


Alina nodded to confirm the truth. "It's been half a year that Yasmin became my partner. I don't know why we're turning around. I ... I also want to thank him. Because thanks to Yasmin I can open my eyes if Azam mas will never be able to love me," he said later.


Jasmin gave a short nod and immediately clasped Alina's hand tightly. "No Alina, you're mistaken. Azam has always loved you. Since your meeting for the first time after so many years, Azam has often told you. He's-"


"No Ma'am, Azam doesn't love me. He really loves Mbak Yasmin who is in Mbak," he said again.


That sweet smile also further confirms if his words are true. Jasmin only stared at the wound stored neatly in the look of his eyes.


"I'm sorry, Alina," she whispered inwardly.