Tear Flower

Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 14


Jasmine, who was getting ready to take a bath, stopped her movements. He who had just cleaned his face faintly heard the movement of someone in the room.


Feeling that something was amiss, he wiped the water on his face just like that and hurriedly walked out of the bathroom.


He pegged on the spot when he found a black hijab woman who a few moments ago with him in his private room.


He looked at his sister-in-law, as if he had found something that surprised him.


"Fuckin!"


Jasmine called out to Ayana who was standing in front of the dressing table while grasping at the paper. Instantly the beautiful painter turned around and suddenly made his heart beat uncontrollably when he saw the object that was in both hands.


The blood all over Jasmine's body rippled violently, her stiff muscles unable to move her hands or feet in the slightest.


Open is a big secret that he has been desperately hiding. That instant also Ayana Ghazella knew Jasmine's true condition.


Hearing her name being called in a surprised tone, Ayana raised her gaze. Both of her eyes were reddened with her lips slowly opening.


With a broken movement, Ayana walked over while still holding the paper she had opened.


The disbelief roared him instantly. Ayana's tongue could not say a word when faced with her sister-in-law.


It was as if there was something in the throat, unable to say a word. Only the look in his eyes spoke, showing if this was true?


As fast as lightning struck, Jasmine instantly took over the letter in Ayana's grasp. He hid it behind his back with a cold face.


He tried hard and pretended that nothing had happened against Ayana.


"What you see, it's not true. I-"


"So this is what you've been hiding all this time? You have PCOS? There are little kitsa-cysts that make it hard to get pregnant?" ayana firmly expressed what she had just obtained.


Jasmine had yet to answer that question, the voice from behind the painter was shocking.


"What's? Is that true?"


Both of them turned towards the entrance where Danieal was standing there with serious eyes.


He walked up to his wife and passed his sister just like that.


"You have PCOS?" asked her husband again while firmly gripping both of Jasmine's shoulders.


Feeling her whereabouts were not expected, Ayana turned her back on the body. However, his movements were so heavy that there were tons of iron chained up both legs.


With a slow motion Ayana dragged her steps out of the room. After a while, he arrived outside his second room and closed the door.


His gaze fell down with a sense of tightness settling in his chest. Unknowingly the roundness of the clear crystal continued to pour out.


"Darling?"


Another voice surprised, Ayana turned to the left side where, there the husband was looking at her worriedly.


"Mas Zidan." Ayana immediately ran around and lunged at her burly body quickly.


Zidan who did not understand what happened to his wife returned the hug was no less tight. His firm hands gently rubbed the puja, trying to calm him down.


"It's okay, everything's going to be fine" she whispered, understanding if something was going on.


Ayana continued to cry and sobbed behind the husband's steady back. He was so hurt to accept the fact that slapped him so hard.


He never imagined Jasmine would suffer from a disease that inhibited her fertility. He thought there were other female problems that were not so heavy, but in fact very much different.


He was really hurt and felt guilty. Because all this time he was involved in when Jasmine had children. Although he tried to calm him, but the fact says it is not that easy in dealing with problems.


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Danieal faithfully gripped Jasmine's shoulders and waited for what he was about to say. However, after five minutes passed the lover of heart did not say anything.


"Honey. Answer me, do you really have PCOS like Ayana said?" danieal asked again and this time slightly shook the little body of the beloved heart.


Jasmine dropped her gaze down, unable to if she had to look at the scarred gaze of her eternal lover.


"true."


One word shattered Danieal's feelings. He dropped his hand just like that and the thunder came back.


The feeling was torn to shreds, unbecoming. The dark-black-haired head also shook his head several times.


He rubbed his huffed face and looked down deeply.


Jasmine who had noticed his attitude felt bad. She had greatly disappointed her husband deeply.


He again squeezed the doctor's letter that he had not had time to throw away. He was too careless and let his sister-in-law see him.


However, he also realized that no one could hide the carcass forever. One day it will smell too.


He never expected such an unexpected day to come. She wasn't ready to see her husband's reaction, and it was true that Danieal was visibly hurt and disappointed.


"I'm sorry. I couldn't give any offspring, it's better that Mas just divorce me and marry another fertile woman" Jasmine said, her voice trembling softly.


Instantly Danieal raised his head again and saw a faint smile on his wife's face.


Without saying anything he pulled Jasmine into a hug and gave a deep kiss on the top of his head.


"What did you say? I will never leave you. Either way we'll be together forever. Because I love you, baby. I love you so much."


"When I say kabul in front of the ruler, I whisper in my heart before God if I will love this woman forever, whatever her circumstances. So, don't say part ways or tell me to find another woman."


"Because I would never do that, dear."


The expression her beloved husband gave came to the deepest recesses. Jasmine was wide-eyed and a second later sobs quietly in their room. He was very moved and did not expect to hear the sweet words earlier.


She returned the husband's embrace and grabbed a strong Danieal shirt. He poured out all the pain he had been harboring alone.


Full of patience and compassion, Danieal rubbed the fragile back of his beloved slowly. Time and again he gave a deep kiss at the top of his head again.


After a few minutes of them clutching each other, Danieal cupped his wife's watery face and rubbed a trail of clear liquid on her cheek.


Their eyes again collided into each eyeball. Inside the iris the two reflect each other's faces.


Without saying a word, Danieal again gave a kiss on the forehead, Jasmine said.


He closed his eyes and enjoyed every touch. A kiss on the forehead had the most beautiful meaning to him.


Like, the couple lives so in love with him forever and will never just walk away no matter what the circumstances.


The kiss then turned to both eyes, nose, cheeks, and ended up on the sparkling pink lips before him.


Danieal could not help himself and instantly scooped up his lightning fast. Jasmine who received an unexpected state also widened both eyes.


She saw clearly the husband closing his eyes and felt what was being done to his lips.


The intoxicating game also made him fall asleep. Jasmine stretched out her slender hand and draped around the neck of the husband's level.


He accepted movement after movement Danieal and offset the games his life partner did.


"Mas Danieal. Yes, I feel that way," Jasmine's mind speculated.