Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 86
Ayana was silent when she found Hana arriving at her parents' residence. He stood right behind the stairs with Zidan, Jasmine, and Danieal on the right and left sides.
He did not expect if his desire to be able to meet Hana was realized again. The older brother, Bening could convince the woman to go see him there.
As their views met, Ayana developed a smile while welcoming him.
"Thank God, you have come at last."
One sentence Ayana gave stopped Hana's steps. The woman froze on the spot still staring at the painter.
As if yesterday's incident had just happened, Hana felt nervous and extremely guilty.
He really doesn't want to do that. However, he had to pretend that his father would not scold him anymore.
Shadow after shadow the last few years perch in memory. Suddenly the clear liquid slid unbearably.
His memories while with Ayana in Village X are precious memories that Hana once got and all of them disappeared into the past alone.
Seeing the tears running down her cheeks made Ayana as well as the four others there flabbergasted. They didn't know the reason why Hana could just cry.
"Sorry," he said as he busily wiped away the tears, rude.
Ayana walked over and for a second then hugged her tightly. The painter's protruding stomach was attached right to Hana.
The owner was stunned and stopped the crying.
"W-why?" Calling lirih.
"It's okay.it's okay, everything's gonna be okay. Cry if it can make you feel relieved," said Ayana exactly as said Bening a few moments ago.
About two minutes later, Ayana released a hug and took Hana to the living room.
There they gathered together, Ayana and Hana sat side by side and accompanied by various snacks and warm drinks.
"I came here to apologize to you Ayana."
"I'm sorry, if what I did yesterday almost hurt you," I'm honest.
"Even because of my father you went to the hospital. I'm so afraid something's happened to you and your child-to-be." Honest Hana sincere.
Ayana developed a smile while clasping Hana's hands gently.
The warmth that emanated from it was instantaneous to the deepest recesses. Hana who had never gotten that before was moved back.
He could not say anything more, other than realizing that Ayana had indeed forgiven him.
However, the answer the painter gave was further than that.
"You know Hana? I never held any grudges against you. Because I know if what you're doing is out of your control, right? It's all over, me and our baby are fine" he replied.
Hana just gave a short nod and saw Ayana's hand that was tightly grasping her fingers.
The softness and sincerity that emanated from her really made Hana feel very comfortable.
This was the first time that someone had clasped his hand like that. He could not stem the novelty and returned to dripping with clear crystals and nodded back to Ayana's words a moment ago.
Seeing Hana's silence, Jasmine as the person who had been in her position moved from sitting and then turned to the other side of the woman.
Realizing the presence of others, Hana raised her gaze and turned to the left side.
The arch of the crescent moon was fluttered on Jasmine's beautiful face. Women who now work as jewelry designers and make various kinds of carvings from crystal stones also give a friendly smile.
"I've got nothing to do with you, Hana, but I know and understand what you've been through. I'm-"
"Speak casually, I'm fine," Hana's pinta cut her words quickly.
Jasmine nodded in agreement and began to turn to a relaxed attitude.
"Alright, I'm Ayana's sister-in-law. I also saw what happened to you that day. Do you remember me?" ask Jasmine later.
"I was in your position a few months ago. During my stay, I was locked up by my own uncle."
"For years I faced everything alone. But over time God changed everything."
"I met Ayana and things got better. So, for that, I understand loneliness, pain, fear, and the deep loss that you feel, Hana" said Jasmine again.
Hana silently let Jasmine's words flow into the sense of hearing.
He also remembered something when he realized the eyeball of the other person.
"You... Jasmine Magnolia Mahesa's? The daughter of Mahesa's descendants?"
"That's right, I was the sole survivor of the ferocious massacre that my own uncle committed as well.
Hana widened her gaze with her heart racing. Her palms were sweating and Ayana felt.
He knew the worries he was feeling.
"It's okay, Hana. Jasmine.. is fine, she is a very strong woman," she explained again.
"Are you thinking about something?"
Bening's question instantly shifted Hana's attention who was staring down. He looked up at the wall with his eyes sad.
He silenced his mouth for a while digging up memories that had faded.
"Actually, I was at the scene at the time of the Mahesa family massacre." Hana opened her voice again telling the past.
"I was five years old at the time. I was invited by my father to a place that turned out to be a big house inhabited by many people."
"At that time I heard what my father said and their leader was none other than Mr. Alexa Mahesa himself."
"I don't understand what they said that day, but I still remember them talking about murder and division of property."
"I didn't think it was the last night I could see my father's sincere smile."
"Without suspecting that after the massacre took place several years, the father brought Uncle Bagas to the residence and he did the same thing" explained Hana.
Everyone who heard the story was surprised not to play. Especially Jasmine, did not expect that there was another daughter who witnessed how cruel the incident that night was.
Hana Tsubaki, the woman who had not been sniffed out of existence came to the surface with an astonishing fact.
"Why do you have to go with Mr Good?" ask Bening again.
"Because of my mother, never thought of me as her own son."
Hana looked down again, remembering what her mother had done.
The woman who gave birth to him gave it to his father. From childhood he was no longer taken care of by his mother.
That's why Good always takes Hana wherever he goes. Until the peak he found his wife cheating behind him and it made him angry.
Good that was born from a messy family is getting less and less bad. He met his wife while serving Alexa in a remote place.
They fell in love and married. Not long ago both were awarded a baby girl named Hana Prakasa.
However, the name was changed when Hana loved to paint and put wing marks on every corner of the canvas.
From there the father changed his name to Hana Tsubaki.
"Hana, your name now is Hana Tsubaki meaning flower wings. Don't expect the flower to fly, for its wings are broken with the withered petals."
Painful words from the father until now imprint in Hana's mind.
All of his life was controlled by Bagus, without giving the baby the slightest access to freedom.