Alin and Hazar
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Mama Rosa poV's

How devastated and hurt he was when he saw Hazar enter the house by lifting Alin's body that had paled because of the cold. Crumpled and stifling, making it difficult to breathe.

If only it had not been held by Aunt Yona he might have fallen to the ground watching the scene.

How could a Grandpa torture his granddaughter to such an extent.

With the rest of his strength he followed Hazar from behind. Throughout his steps he always prayed that Alin and the baby would be okay. Time seemed to run slowly as he waited for the Doctor to do an examination on Alin. And that made him even more tormented.

“Nona Alin and the baby are fine, Mr.”

That word is like magic. In that instant his chest felt relieved, the boulders that had been stifling had been lifted were not left. The crying of relief finally broke as well. Soon she hugged and kissed Alin. A thousand words of apology he called in Alin's ears, because he could not do much, which he did from now on just sit and wait while crying.

The relief turned out to be only temporary. The early morning family gathering again tore his heart apart. Fatma's words early in the morning made her feel even more devastated and guilty. He did not know Alin at all. There was nothing he knew about his daughter-in-law's past. And it's never been suspected that Alin's childhood was so bad. He was the worst in-law ever.

“Give Miss Alin time to find out what exactly she expected, Sir. Give him time to understand his own feelings. I'm sorry Miss Alin, sir. Forgive her. Please just give him a minute, Mr.” Fatma's early morning that day. That middle-aged woman is just a stranger here. But he also looks very broken. What does Alin mean in his life? Is that what she was to Alin? He looked at Aunt Fatma.

“Time, what do you mean? How do we give Alin time?” Only Papa Adi made a sound, everyone was still silent their grief, after hearing Fatma's words.

“Apply divorce request Alin.”

“MAMA!” pekik Hazar can't believe it.

“You want Hazar to divorce Alin!” Papa Adi was no less surprised than Hazar.

“Not divorcing Alin. Just approve,”.

“What's the difference?” Papa Adi's tone of voice is still the same.

Mama Rosa wiped the rest of her tears. The words of Fatma had already been fully understood. Give Alin time, meaning they must obey all Alin's will. The child who hates must be given time to know what he really wants. Give him time to find out what Hazar means in his life.

Mama Rosa PoV End's.

***

The morning after the Alin kidnapping incident.

“You, rest. Let Mama keep Alin.”, said Mama Rosa while tidying up Alin's blanket. “Siang later Mama, Papa, Grandpa and Fatma will leave.”

“What is Mama sure about? Wouldn't this have an impact on Alin's pregnancy. At least let Aunt Fatma stay here. What if something happens to Alin and the baby.” Grieved Hazar. He still disagreed with the plan that his mother had prepared last night.

“Pack things, you.” Mama Rosa said as she ignored Hazar's words.

“I don't want to move rooms.”

Mama Rosa stopped her activities. Now he was facing Hazar.

“Then you want to drag on in this problem?”

“But this has gone too far, Ma. And Alin is also pregnant now.”

“You heard yourself last night Doctor Yuanita said. Alin is fine. Alin is a healthy and strong boy, he is also young. In part not necessarily he will be tormented with his room moved.” Mama Rosa snorted, staring resentfully at Hazar. “You've just left, there. From now on don't sleep in this room anymore. Remember that! All you have to do is be quiet. Never ask Alin to talk or look at him once. If in the next week Alin still wants a divorce, you won't be able to do anything about it. You'll really lose him.”

Hazar took a deep breath, with heavy steps he came out of the room. She could not resist Mama Rosa's absurd plan, because everyone including Grandpa Tomi had agreed to this plan.

*

The first day of the mission to inhabit Alin.

While Alin was eating with his head slightly lowered, Hazar could not help but hold back, and he stole a glance to look at Alin. His wife's face was no longer pale. Sores in the temple, lips and cheeks Alin was already seen dry. Although he felt burdened because he could not touch and hug this woman, he still felt grateful. Because they can still stay in one house, have breakfast together and most importantly they will still meet every day.

Because he obeyed and obeyed Mama Rosa's plan, Hazar had to give up one important moment in his life. That is, accompanying his wife checking the first pregnancy for their future baby. Although he had protested, but still, nothing could shake the determination of Mama Rosa.

“I will just sit quietly beside him.”

“Just want you to sit still or roar, it stays the same.”

“Ma, want us to fight or whatever it is, I'm still the father of the child that Alin conceived. I'm entitled to know the development of my son in there.”

“Terserah..!” Mama Rosa immediately disconnected the phone call.

“Ma... Mama!” Hazar clucked in annoyance, throwing his phone on the table.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

“Where is Alin?” hazar asked Karin who had just walked into the study.

“Nona Alin is preparing in her room, Mr.”

“You, record everything the Doctor says later. Don't let anyone miss.”

“Good, Mr.”

Day two.

Just one day passed, Hazar was already beginning to feel faint. He and Alin were still legally married, but why did he have to move all rooms. Living Alin, it can also even though they are one room. This isn't the first time he's settled in Alin. Had he punished his naughty wife two or three times by inhabiting. And during that time they remained one room and one bed. In fact, it can be said that their relationship even more intense when in the time of inhabiting it. If he returns to his mind, Mama Rosa's plan still feels unreasonable. How will he know if Alin loves him or not if they don't argue like this. Wouldn't their relationship be more tenuous if it continued like this.

Hazar grabs her cell phone and calls her mother's number.

“My stuff is still left in the upper room. I have to take it now.” Hazar must still reason, he did not dare to openly oppose his mother's plan.

“Begging Aunt Yona who took it,” replied Mama Rosa with her rest.

“Ma!” Hazar clucked in annoyance. “Mama knows.. I least like my things touched by others.”

“Begging Aunt Yona to use gloves.”

“I myself will take it!” call Hazar annoyed. Want a thousand reasons that he put forward, his mother will always have many ways to prohibit it. Hazar was about to disconnect the phone call, but dropped it because Mama Rosa was back on the other side.

“Start tomorrow Alin will work in place of his papa in the hospital.”

“What! Ma, Alin is pregnant. How can he work!”

“Alin pregnant. Not sick, Hazar.” Mama Rosa's voice is starting to feel bad.

“I don't want him soybean.”

“He knows his own limits. He will definitely rest if he feels tired. He works only to replace his father. Not caring for patients.”

*

“Pair CCTV in my room,”

“Which room are you in, Mister?”

Hazar stared cynically at Karin. “You didn't hear. My room! My room has only one in this house. Have you started senile!” shouts Hazar with a dead red face. He has been very sensitive since yesterday. Everyone looks very upsetting to him. Karin who is usually always perfect in carrying out tasks, was easily incompetent in his eyes. Is that Secretary of his already getting old now!

“Good, Mr.” replied Karin.