
After Sarah and Angga who brought Raihan with them to invite him to play outside, now in the hospital room left the patient with his new friend.
The rain stopped a while ago. Such a distinctive aroma that it sniffs to the sense of smell repels emptiness with its moisture.
Zara continued to watch Alina who was silent without a sound. He then took a breath and exhaled slowly before saying something that settled in his chest.
"I didn't expect Zaidan to express his feelings. She-" Zara stopped the remark as Alina turned her head. "He really loves you, Alina. I could see the sincerity in his eyes, he had long fallen in love with you" she said convincingly.
Alina was still silent and smiled wryly, until she said, "I'm not confident anymore. Right now I just want to focus on raising Raihan and giving his best for her."
"I know it's not easy to open your heart to a new one. I am very understanding and understanding, because my position is not as far away as you are, but. Mas Zaidan did not mess with his feelings. He was even willing to find out where you are and ask me. Try to think where the lawyer came from if it wasn't Mas Zaidan who told Mas Dimas to help you" said Zara.
Alina gave a short nod hearing her chant, "I really appreciate it."
Zara agreed and silence was welcomed. They both failed in marriage, the household was not as smooth as both thought. Love alone is not enough to build that commitment.
It takes preparation and respect for each other. Now the trauma has stopped making them do not dare to open their hearts to new ones.
"Oh yeah, which Narura? Why don't I see it?" ask Alina later.
"Oh, he's with Dimas. The boy always stuck to him" Zara replied, inserting grapes into her mouth.
Hearing that Alina pulled the subut of her lips perfectly. "You too, are there people who are so sincere why ignore?"
"That question you know for yourself."
They looked at each other and laughed together. Having someone who understands the deepest feelings is a gift. Both Alina and Zara are victims of selfishness.
...***...
Azam took Jasmin home. For a long time the woman had not seen such a familiar street in view.
But something has disappeared or changed. Seven years later he left the land of birth. During that time, many things have passed, including the life of the husband.
He did not expect and suspected that he could get a spinal cord donor. He thought that seven years ago he could not open his eyes to see the world or his heart.
As a mother, the longing for Aqeela was excruciating. Every night he kept praying that God would give him everything to come back with his little angel.
Do'a was also ordered and now Jasmin is on his way to meet him. None of them opened their voices.
Jasmin kept glancing at the husband who was driving seriously.
"Mas, can I ask you a question?" said doubtful.
"Hm" muttered Azam.
"Did Mas love Alina for eight years? Especially when I was pronounced dead? Also, why would you ignore Raihan? He is also your son, Mas," asked Jasmin.
Immediately Azam stepped on the brake to make Jasmin stumble. "I'm sorry," he tweeted and drove back to the car.
"Lying if that feeling never comes up, but not as great as my love for you. I also did not realize that I was ignoring my own son. I'm sorry for what happened. I really regret it." Azam grasped the powerful stir waving regret.
"I didn't expect to hear Mas say this. I really have to regret what was done. Moreover, the child is not wrong, he deserves to feel the affection of his father also without distinction," said Jasmin.
"I'm also sorry I pulled Alina into my troubles. If only I hadn't married you, Alina would never have suffered like now. I'm really mean .. I deserve the payoff." Jasmin was crying again. Azam who realized it immediately clasped his hand warmly without saying a word.
Moments later they arrived at a two-story luxury building. Jasmin again could not believe he could come to that place. The house that has given the best memories during his life is now visited again.
During his seven years in captivity by his own twin, Jasmin did not get access to see his family. They only knew that Jasmin Zakiyyah was dead.
Now he began to dare to show himself again and the main thing he wanted to meet was the baby.
"Assalamu'alaikum, dear Father is home," cried Azam as he scanned the whole room looking for the princess.
From the front precisely on the stairs Aqeela sculpted can not believe seeing someone standing where his father. He knitted his eyebrows together and narrowed both eyes focusing his gaze.
"Wa-Wa'alaikumsalam," his great-grandson slowly as he continued to look towards the hijab-wearing woman there.
Jasmin who returned to see her baby could not stem the happiness. Tears slid freely watching her little daughter was transformed into such a beautiful girl.
"Honey, this is Mamah, son," he explained.
Aqeela turned to her father, and Azam, who understood the questionable gaze, explained everything. "She's really Mom, honey. She's your birth mother."
"W-what? Isn't that Aunt Yasmin?" nervousness.
Azam shook his head making Aqeela stunned. "She really is your birth mother .. the woman who gave you into the world."
"That's right, honey. This is Mamah, son," continued Jasmin.
Without delaying the time, Aqeela descended the stairs and directly lunged at the body of the mother. He cried in silence when he felt the warm embrace of a biological mother.
Jasmin hugged him tightly while inhaling the scent of her beloved daughter deeply. "Newly this time Mamah can really hug you, dear. Mamah misses you so much .. forgive Mama used to not be able to take care of you, because of the disease that must separate us. Alina is the best surrogate mother for you. He had raised Aqeela very well. I owe him so much."
"Mamah, Aqeela misses Mamah," the little girl said.
"Your mom misses you too, baby. Mamah apologized for being gone for too long," Jasmin replied as she rubbed her head warmly.
Seeing the togetherness of the mother and child made Azam aware that his baby needed the attention of parents. However, all this time he did not give it to his second son.
"I'm a very bad father. It's a shame Raihan won't be with me. Because what I did really hurt her feelings. I have hurt the mother and the child" Azam's mind constantly regretted his actions.
Sometimes whatever is done though unconsciously certainly has an effect on the recipient.
That is what Azam had been doing, thinking that Raihan had not noticed, because the child was born of an Alina. However, the child knows nothing but getting the attention and affection of both parents.
...Seriate......