Tear Flower

Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 49


A loud slap echoed there. The perpetrators of the cross-section also held back the emotions that were mounting after getting very surprising news.


Mega, the two-bodied woman immediately went to the hospital to meet the nephew.


Upon arrival there he immediately slapped the pianist's handsome face firmly no matter where he was.


The black-bladed head turned to the side with flushed red cheeks. Zidan cupped using one hand to feel the heat spread to the earlobe.


"Maybe" Mega tried to calm down for the sake of the baby. "Can you let Ayana imprison your own grandmother? Where's your common sense, Zidan? Where's your conscience?" Mega squeaks venting annoyance.


In the hallway of the sixth floor of the hospital, there was not only Mega but almost all family members came.


Zidan, Gibran, Bening, as well as Ayana's adoptive parents looked at them one by one.


"You've gone too far to let an old woman be taken by the police, she's your grandmother Zidan. SHE'S YOUR GRANDMA!" yelled Daniyah, her breath hunting remembered when she watched through the television screen the mother was dragged by the police.


One by one they gave the words that made Zidan go up. He hit the wall as an impingement.


"Have you spoken? Please now you go! Because there was no reason for me to retract what elder Ashraf should have accounted for. Go if you just want to disturb my wife's peace" he said, then sat in the waiting chair again.


Getting Zidan's response like that made his family emotional. They continue to say the child pianist does not know the lucky, does not know himself, and so forth.


Zidan did not respond, letting them do whatever he wanted.


"You better get out of here, a lot of patients who need rest don't bother him" Gibran continued, making them turn to him and giving the same words.


After that, members of the Ashraf family disbanded and there remained the mother and father who looked at his two children alternately.


Lina rushed over to Zidan and sat down next to him and clasped his hands tightly.


He tried to channel the power so that Zidan could get through it all patiently and sincerely.


"You're sure, Ayana will be fine. She's a strong woman who doesn't just crumble. Mom and Dad will support whatever your decision is," Lina said rubbing her first son's back repeatedly.


Zidan turned a short look then nodded slowly. He saw his purplish-red hands hit the innocent wall.


"Thank you" Zidan replied briefly


Both of his parents-in-law also support and encourage Zidan to remain strong in dealing with the problems that exist.


Getting it from the people closest to him makes Zidan stronger. They continued to pray to the Khalik to save Ayana.


Bening had witnessed the feud of the family of the woman he had considered his own family was developing a smile.


He was also very surprised at the actions taken by Ayana.


Along his feet stepped into the toilet, the painter told him and the Queen to give a final show.


They deliberately installed a small recorder camera in the toilet to find out what Basima was doing.


However, they did not expect if it was done by Ayana to provide a spectacle that was never in the plan.


Suddenly this made Basima, Queen, Gibran, Haikal, and Zidan who were involved very surprised to find Ayana sacrificing herself to get recognition from Basima.


The footage they got from the toilet is concrete evidence that Basima was the perpetrator or the brains behind the Nakazima fire twenty years ago.


"You really are an amazing woman, Ayana," Bening's mind admired her figure.


...***...


The influence of anesthesia makes Ayana's subconscious is not bad. There, in the darkness he saw two lights approaching.


The soothing aroma made Ayana review the gentle smile and involuntarily her tail caught the two silhouettes standing in front of her.


Ayana looked up to find father and mother smiling sweetly.


At once Ayana also ran as fast as she threw herself to hug them.


Tears flowed unbearably channeled longing through the cries of haru.


"Dad, Mamah, I miss you so much" she said in a trembling voice.


"Don't cry, honey. You are the son of Mamah and the most powerful father," the mother rubbed her head dearly.


Aliyah and Anwar hugged her baby no less tightly. They spend a lot of time just hugging each other eroding the increasingly tempestuous longing.


"I want to be with Dad and Mom" Ayana said.


"No, Honey. Your time has not come yet, come back, there is still a life you have to live" Anwar said.


Ayana let go of the embrace of looking at father and mother while linking eyebrows.


"What did Dad say? I can be here that means I can be with you guys back" he said.


Aliyah shook her head a few times. "Dear no, your time is only a short time here. You must return, if your real time has come, God willing, we can be together forever."


"Father and Mom love you so much, baby. Live well" Anwar continued.


"Mom and Dad are happy for what you're doing" his mother said.


"Blessed be with those who love you and love you" the two said, as if they had disappeared into the wind.


"Don't hold grudges and forgive others' mistakes. That is what makes our lives worthwhile. Because everything has its own provisions," they continued later.


Ayana who did not understand was just nodding and after that the figure of the two slowly evaporated.


Ayana who realized that shook her head and ran with all her might trying to reach both of them.


"Don't go. I beg you not to go... Mamma. I want to be with you guys... Ayana wants to be with you!" he watched his father and mother fly upward.


Ayana stumbles and falls in tears. He squeezed the green grass beneath him firmly releasing their departure.


Not long after he heard the sound of a heart-detection machine getting stronger. Ayana got up and looked around looking for the source.


Until a moment passed the bead that kept closing it open. His gaze was immediately fixed on the ceiling of the room that was no longer unfamiliar.


For the umpteenth time, Ayana had to end up there. The smell of disinfectant, the all-white room, the pain in his head, and the pulsation in the wrist have explained what happened.


Ayana was conscious and tried to control herself by looking at one point ahead.


A few moments later his eyeballs rolled to the side capturing the silhouette of a person.


Feeling Ayana's gaze, the figure turned around and commented on the sweet smile.


"You're sober?"


The question made Ayana widen her gaze. He could not believe looking back at the face that was suddenly there.


Ayana's heartbeat was too fast to make the detector show the graph so clearly.


The figure turned to the screen at a glance and returned to Ayana still with a big smile. He walked closer which increasingly made the painter not careless.