Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 1

"Any calamity that befalls the earth and befalls thyself is written in the Book (Lawah Mahfuz) before We make it happen. Truly, that is easy for God. That you may not grieve over what you have escaped, nor be overjoyed at what He has given you." (Q.L. Al-Hadid: 22-23)

The destiny of every human being on this earth has been written before birth. Whatever happens, whatever comes, and whatever goes has been written down.

Even the leaves that fall on the ground, until the twigs of a fragile tree are not separated from the destiny of God. All have their own control, but all that is planned is God.

Such is the case if God's scenario works, the impossible becomes possible, and the unreal becomes factual.

After spending a few minutes crying together, the pair of pianists and painters re-enjoiced in solitude.

They are relieved to see each other again with mixed feelings, not bad.

Zidan gently dyed Ayana's wide forehead making the owner close his eyes. The warm touch evoked a stifling calm.

Happy memories also come to awaken valuable memories repeated.

Slowly Zidan moved his handsome face away for a few seconds and fused their eyebrows together. With such a close distance they could feel each other's breath.

The pianist's eyelids closed, feeling the breath sweeping across his face.

"I'm grateful to be able to feel your breath again, honey. Thank you for coming back, we miss you so much" he said.

Ayana did the same and muttered "em" in response. His hands outstretched cupping the warm cheeks of the living partner. He was so grateful to be given the chance to live again.

"Thank you for not giving up waiting for me. Thank you, for calling me back," said Ayana slightly distancing her husband's head.

Zidan developed a warm smile and then answered the words of the idol. "Because I don't want to lose you again, honey. I don't think I'd be able to survive if I had to lose you a second time."

Ayana snorted softly and arched the crescent moon, without saying anything more. Glad to hear those words come from a beloved man.

"I understand," Zidan said later.

"Huh?" Ayana was astonished, at once confused.

"I understand how you felt that day when we lost our first baby and I left you alone."

"Must be very-" Zidan paused his sentence feeling the pain of yawning in the chest.

"It must be heavy, right? And I left you alone, even blaming you for his disappearance" the pianist continued.

"I'm really sorry, honey. I was too stupid and hurt you too deeply" she recalled the past.

"Em, it's okay. It's all over, we don't have to remember it anymore, now I'm back" Ayana replied later.

Zidan mangosteen understood and took a deep breath as he closed his eyes firmly to endure the sadness.

A few moments later, the two of them look at each other again to explore the beauty of each eyeball.

Slowly, but surely the soft black-bladed head was getting closer and tilting it slowly to reach the chewy object right in front of him.

A second later the unification occurred, Ayana noticed that handsome, handsome face from a very close distance.

Caramel beads that return to hide behind the petals are so reconciled, with dense eyelashes and a little lentic supporting the appearance of the husband.

The neatly engraved eyebrows were charming, like a prince in a fairy tale world. From then until now Ayana's feelings never changed.

She loved her husband very much, but had to be hampered by one incident. However, all of that has passed and now their future is in the middle of living.

Ayana will not waste the opportunity that God has given her again.

He closed his eyes and welcomed the husband's play. He hugged his sturdy back was strong and brought his beloved closer.

They both channel longing through impulsive touch that increasingly comes crashing.

...***...

The news of Ayana's realization made the big family happy. They came to the hospital to visit him.

It had been two days since Ayana opened her eyes and she was currently able to sit on her bed. He welcomed the arrival of his family and close relatives who were moved to see him being able to gather with others.

Their existence makes Ayana fixated and frozen. The husband rushed over and sat down on the edge of the bed, revealing the son in his cradle.

"Here's our son, Mas?" tanya Ayana is happy not to play watching the baby.

"Sure, and the baby that Jasmine carries is also still our baby" he said.

Ayana glanced at her sister-in-law who was standing at the side.

"May I carry them?" pinta Ayana, very.

"Sure," replied Zidan and Jasmine together.

They gave the twins to their mother.

Instantly the cry of the three broke, the mother with her two babies shed tears together. They were happy to finally be able to feel each other's embrace.

Twelve days have passed and only this time Ayana can hug and touch her twin babies.

"You've got twin boys and girls" explained her mother, Celia.

"Really? God willing." Ayana was moved, truly grateful that God bestowed two angels at once on her.

She kissed her babies one by one and continued to give thanks for the gift God gave her.

"Has he been in Azani?" tanyanya.

Zidan nodded, and there was a look of sadness there.

"Already, when you are still unconscious. I'm sorry, I should have waited for you to come to your senses" she replied.

Ayana shook her head briefly and looked at her husband again, clingy.

"No, I did well. Although I didn't witness it, but I'm sure it was the most thrilling moment, didn't I?"

Heartfelt warm eyes greeted him strongly, Zidan nodded, drifting in the sight of his own wife.

"I love you."

Whether conscious or not, Ayana expresses feelings in front of her family with a crescent moon arch fluttering on her pretty face.

Zidan gasped, widening his gaze not expecting to get such a happy surprise. It has no restraining power to give a deep kiss on the forehead of its life companion.

The scene was witnessed directly by the parents, sister, brother-in-law, and close relatives of the two.

They were also happy to see the harmony of this pair of pianists and painters.

"Hopefully you can be the best parents for the twins" Bening said.

The couple distanced themselves from each other, aware that there was someone else there.

"Why are your faces red? Are you guys embarrassed?" Gibran laughed loudly watching the red tinge on the cheeks of his brother and sister-in-law.

"Is it too late to be ashamed?" danieal asked them.

Everyone laughed happily, making Ayana and Zidan smile happily.

In her view, Ayana witnessed so much happiness that could be obtained. There are parents, in-laws, family, and close relatives by his side is something that he has dreamed of for a long time.

Especially, a husband who can love and love her sincerely.

Everyone caught on the retina was laughing together to liven up the atmosphere in the VIP room.

While carrying her baby, Ayana widens the smile that adds beauty. He was really relieved and happy to get a day where he could gather with his family.

"Well, Dad.. do you see me now? Now I have a family that loves me. Thank you for being in my dreams, even if only for a moment I am very happy. Now, you can relax there. Because here I already have a family that looks after me," he thought in silence.

Zidan embraced her warmly, Ayana glanced at her briefly and gave a sweet smile.