Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 9
The memories of the past are in memory. Nothing is perfect in this world, everything needs a process to achieve success.
Sometimes happiness is passed by tears. Disappointment comes with expectations too high to be achieved.
Love does not escape life, all have these feelings that come from God. As a servant who believes in His destiny, leave everything to the owner of life.
Gorean after brush strokes on canvas form a new painting. Dusk, present plastered real accompanying silhouette of sadness in both eyes.
In the midst of solitude, the door of the room opened.
Ayana who was sitting on her back did not know the whereabouts of others there.
However, a second later the masculine scent sniffed out the sense of smell. A pair of burly arms were wrapped between his shoulders.
“I'm sorry, Honey. Yesterday .. I got carried away with emotions. I'm really sorry.”
A deep, soft voice reached the recesses of the heart. Ayana froze to find Zidan coming back to apologize.
When compared to that day, it was very much different. Zidan would never feel guilty and continue to give hurtful words.
Don't apologize, just say hello to him. It was as if Ayana's existence at that time was just a past wind.
Six years .. six years they together build a household. However, there was not a single day without the happiness he felt.
Like living in a golden cage, the luxury given is just a lie. Without having the heart Zidan presents Bella into their marriage.
The husband blatantly loves another woman right in front of his eyes. They fuck each other without heeding their feelings.
Ayana was sick, very hurt, but, unable to do anything. Marriage is a sacred bond before God.
However, one incident made Ayana aware if releasing more bari than grasped painfully.
The decision he made was a blessing. The husband who was once indifferent, now turned to love her.
Remembering that will drain the tears on both cheeks. Ayana could not hold it until the clear liquid continuously came out.
Zidan, who realized that his wife was crying, turned to his side. He held Ayana's hand until the owner turned to face her.
He saw a husband who loved him so much giving a deep kiss on the back of his hand.
The warmth from those charming lips continued to flow to reach the deepest feeling.
A few seconds later, Zidan raised his head and their eyes collided.
He was surprised to see tears wash over his face. He also removed it slowly while also dripping clear crystals.
“I made you cry again, Honey. I'm a bad husband, really bu-“
Zidan had not been able to finish his speech, Ayana immediately cut it by scooping the chewy object of the husband.
Getting a surprise attack, both of Zidan's eyes widened perfectly and followed his game.
Not long after the unification occurred, Ayana distanced herself again and cupped her husband's charming face.
“Thank you,” he said wistfully.
Zidan knitted his eyebrows together, not understanding. Ayana caught the gesture and commented a short smile.
“Thank you .. for coming back and apologizing. I'm sorry too, not directly talking about it with you.”
“I realize Mas might think I can't handle you.” His head shook a few times. “Surely not like that, Mas. I just ... don't want to burden you.”
Now it was Zidan's turn to break Ayana's words by hugging her tightly. He wept on the narrow shoulder of his beloved and intensified his embrace.
“Em, I understand now, but you have to remember. Me .. Your husband has the right to bear all the burdens you bear. I want to make amends in the past by being the best husband.”
“For that Ayana-“ Zidan paused his sentence while releasing himself from the body of the wife.
They looked back at each other's irises. Zidan cupped the two cheeks of warm Ayana still looking at him strongly.
“I want you to open. Don't hide anything from me, especially the pain in your heart. I want to be the crutch of your life.”
“Because I love you,” words love again triggered end expression feelings.
Zidan developing a crescent moon adds good looks. Ayana was flabbergasted not expecting to hear that sentence from him.
Zidan has really changed, he thought.
Ayana threw herself into the arms of her husband. “Em, I promise from now on will talk everything to you,” he said later.
Zidan glued and nodded enthusiastically.
They also embrace each other to channel affection. Misconceptions have been resolved to make the relationship between the husband and wife to be even better.
...***...
“What did you say? Kirana working with Mamah's son-in-law?” Celia's voice boomed in the mansion.
Danieal, who had just returned home from a meeting with his ex-fiancee, immediately talked to his mother.
“That's right, Mah. I also know from someone, it turns out that Kirana has been working as a model all along. Even in his country of residence yesterday, he has been contracted to become a model in a large company, and now works under the auspices of the company Zidan,”.
Celia had no idea of getting an unexpected surprise. For many years Kirana had been a close friend of Eliza and during that time, she had thought of her as her own child.
“How about Ayana? Does he know?” ask Celia worried.
Danieal. “Ayana know, even earlier we had lunch together.”
“WHAT? Ma-lunch together?” For the second time the big lady shouted.
The maids who were working around the two pretended not to know and rushed out of the living room.
Danieal knew what his mother was thinking.
“Mamah don't worry, Ayana. He, although he had wanted to end his life, was now fine. After all there is Zidan by his side,” said the son calming.
“That's exactly what Mama is worried about. You know a mother's premonition for her children is very strong, although Ayana was not born from the womb of Mamah, but the child has its own bond with us.”
“After knowing Kirana is back here and meeting us .. Inexplicably Mamah feels she wants to get that promise,” babbles Celia looking down.
“Appointments? The promise Eliza made to her?” danieal asked, his mother nodded briefly.
“So, is it possible he came here wanting to get the name Arsyad behind his name and ... be part of our family?” ask the handsome doctor again.
Celia raised her head then turned to look at her first son. “If it wasn't for that? What else are you thinking? Eight years had passed, had he forgotten about it? Nah! He still remembers that clearly.”
“Have you guys talked about past relationships?” Celia gave a question that froze her baby.
Danieal clenched his mouth to get a question that was hard to answer. He never mentioned his past.
Because for Danieal, the figure of the woman he once loved so much has disappeared with his disappearance eight years ago.