Double-role

CHAPTER 98 (Season 2)

I don't know how many times the handsome businessman sighed. The bodyguard and secretary and the family lawyer sitting down next to him also knit sharp eyebrows.

He looked at the master bending his face inward. He thought something had happened.

"If something goes wrong, don't give up. Reach and fight until everything really makes you can't do it again" he said.

Zaidan again sighed softly and looked at Dimas at a glance. Then he looked back at her who was holding Naura. Wrinkles were present to see the peaceful face of the toddler sleeping there.

"Since when have you been so attentive to children?" ask without paying attention to the other person.

Dimas fixed the location of his glasses slowly. He cleared his throat to neutralize a sudden surge after hearing a question from the master.

"Do we not care and care for children?" ask Back.

Zaidan smiled softly, his eyes rolling looking at the man who from a teenager had accompanied him.

"This time I saw you. You ... fell in love with her mother, right?" Goda Zaidan is happy.

A pink hue spread across his white cheeks, again and again Dimas corrected the location of his glasses trying to survive with nervousness. However, Zaidan is not his name if he does not know what the bodyguard feels at once his family.

Dimas was the only son of one of the Zulfan family guards who had devoted his life for twenty years.

When he was born, Zaidan's parents entrusted his only son to Dimas. Their age which only differs by a few months has made the two familiar to each other.

Quarrels that often occur only as a spice so that the relationship between the master and the guard is getting closer. However, even so Zaidan already considered Dimas like his own family. They grew up and grew up together inside the large mansion of the Zafran family.

Both Zaidan and Dimas, both already understand and know very well the likes of each other, including in the life of romance.

"Even until romance we have the same taste. Isn't this funny?" Zaidan laughed humorously and looked at the twilight sky.

A woman who was already a mother instantly attracted attention. Zaidan and Dimas did not expect to get that feeling to them.

The painting of God is again present in place of the gray cloud that slowly marched to give the king a chance to day return to the contest. His silhouette chime the blue sky started to turn dark. A cool breeze came to accompany them together.

"Well, sir is right" Dimas replied impeccably.

At first glance Zaidan looked at him with the crescent moon arch coming back. "But, how could he consider my feelings to be mere joking and pity? I don't understand his way of thinking."

"Master must be patient is not easy to come back to believe. Moreover, you guys have just gotten to know each other, maybe this is a reward for Master, for already rejecting some women?" said Cold Dimas.

"What did you say? Hey, I-" Zaidan stopped his words recalling the days of yesterday.

Some time recently he was again faced with a difficult situation. Both of his parents returned to match Zaidan with one of the daughters of noble descent.

The woman in her twenties has an oriental face, clear ash eyes, with red lips. The elegant beauty depicts the figure of Zanna Zyva, the only daughter of the Zyva family.

Zaidan and Zanna were about to step up to a more serious level, but at that time the match between the two foundered.

Zaidan could no longer continue it, for there was no love felt. Rather than having to lie to his feelings he better back off.

He says plainly that he cannot love the sincere Zanna with his feelings. The woman did not accept it either and directly slapped him rudely. Without saying a word, he left a red mark on Zaidan's cheek.

The second meeting at the company party further strengthened those feelings. Zaidan did not expect to see the figure of Alina different from the others. She is a tough woman, does not easily give up on the situation, and again defends kindness for her baby.

As time went on, that thrilling feeling grew. Love has emptied and settled at the bottom of the deepest heart. He wanted to protect and give happiness to Alina.

But all of that is not easy to do. Alina just thinks her feelings are just pity. He also does not blame anyone, the incident that happened is certainly a trauma.

"I can't give up on getting her heart. Because after all this is the first time I want someone" I'm honest Zaidan.

Dimas nodded at a glance. "I will support whatever you decide."

"When will you stop calling me gentlemen and gentlemen? I'm sick of hearing it" Zaidan lamented.

Dimas gave a gentle smile. "That's been my job. It would be impolite if I had to call you by name alone." It is also becoming more formal.

Zaidan glanced at her glance and snorted softly. "When we've been living together for years. I already consider you more than family. Compared to mom and dad, you're always there for me."

"Thank you, sir," said Dimas.

"Em, okay. We have to fight together to get this love."

Dimas only nodded at a glance in response.

...***...

The clock is at half-eight in the evening. The hospital was silent and quiet without any sound.

Occasionally the wind blew flying leaves over the window of his room. Alina who was still awake was surprised as her gaze continued to point outward.

"Astaghfirullah," he said.

"Hmmm, Mommy." That soft, hoarse voice also distracts.

Alina turned to the right side where Raihan was curled up and sleeping comfortably. That innocent peaceful face instantly hypnotized him.

A sweet smile rises while gently rubbing the top of the son's head. He also ducked a warm kiss on his wide forehead.

"Your friends love you very much, dear. Mom apologized ... Because Mamah and Ayan had to separate and not stay one more house. Mamah hope, Raihan can grow into a good child even without the presence of a father," he said. "Mom, promise ... Mom will be the best mom and dad for you. Mom will double up very well for raising you. Thank you for coming and being a complement to Mama's life."

Alina could not stem the tears and just spill over. He again gave a soft kiss on the handsome face of his baby.

Without him noticing behind the door, Zaidan turned his back on the room and heard what Alina had to say. His chest ached when the words that kicked his sense of hearing were so heartbreaking.

It is not easy to raise a child alone. However, Alina chose that path instead of having to live with a husband who never loved her.

Slowly, Zaidan's fingers clenched tightly while looking straight down. Without saying anything she undoes the intention to enter and prefers to leave, while Alina still notices Raihan who is asleep.

...Seriate......