Tear Flower
Chapter 103's
Tension still lingered on the faces of the two women who had been involved in the household.
Ayana and Bella are both firm in their stance and do not want to give up on each other.
The pianist holds the ego-centered belief not to give up on Ayana. Now that his weakness has been obtained, the blink of an eye the news spread then, his career as a musician will be dim.
"What do you want, Ayana?" ask Bella.
Ayana again grinned to watch the look of frightened eyes popped into her iris. He leaned forward making the other person frown deeply.
"I want to .. You are aware. That's it," continued Ayana pulled herself again.
Bella was flabbergasted and retreated a few steps back.
"I don't mean to expose your disgrace, but every action will have its payoff, right? If it were not my hand, God would have given it through someone else or circumstance" he said.
Bella's getting worse, fists tightening as time goes on. His chest rose and fell withstanding the vexation engulfing.
It was still unexpected that Ayana who used to always be innocent and accepted all conditions, was now inversely proportional.
The figure before him this time was no joke. He can show his fangs in just an instant and retaliate against anyone who tries to hurt him.
"Do you pray that I get it?" ask Bella again.
"No, just isn't that already a law of nature?" Ayana gave a stare back.
A meaningful smile was sparkling on his ripe lips. Bella was getting more and more gasp, already unable to say another word.
Their views still meet each other. Ayana widened the crescent arch to see the pianist cornered.
Without saying anything, Bella stomped one leg and left.
Ayana waved her hand accompanying her departure.
"Goodbye, I hope after this you don't act anymore" said Ayana staring at the back further away.
...***...
The clock has shown at one o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in the capital still looks dark. Grey clouds accompany every activity that is still running.
The air is cold enough where strong winds blow trees on the sides of the pavement.
Ayana is still struggling in her gallery. He continued to serve visitors who wanted to consult about painting. And they also want to order their work according to their individual tastes.
The charming mouth did not stop chattering explaining one after another the few remaining images there.
Not long after, the gallery door opened. Without Ayana noticing a long haired woman dangling behind her slender back approached slowly.
Ayana who focuses on the visitors did not heed its existence. Until the woman's voice makes their attention point at one point.
"Can we talk?" Smooth voice playing.
The two eyebrows firmly the painter was linked to each other. In front of him stood a long black haired woman, wearing sunglasses, with her merry red lips commenting on a smile.
The woman wears a dark gray turtle neck combined with a black leather jacket and matching sponge skirt and boots complement her charming appearance.
Ayana looked at the interlocutor from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. It was as if he saw the woman somewhere.
"Wait on! Why does this lady feel familiar?" his mind was raging while digging up memories in the head.
"Ah I remember, this madam is similar to young miss Saida. What do not-don't .. he this-"
Instantly the owner of the gallery was jolted and immediately said goodbye to his visitors.
He then walked over to Sabina who was still smiling sweetly.
"Sabina's Nyo-Mrs?" Calling him made the owner nod.
"Can we talk?" pinta Sabina later.
Ayana also agreed without rejecting a bit.
Moments later, they were already sitting opposite each other in the cafe near the gallery. Two warm cups of coffee accompany together Ayana and Sabina.
"I'm sorry in advance what you-"
"Just in person, what's the reason Miss met my mother and twin sister in that village?" sambar Sabina fast.
His aura instantly changed, firmly and seriously imprinted within Sabina. Ayana was stunned one of the members of Han's president met her directly.
"Did the Madam know about it from big lady Yara?" ask Ayana.
"No, I found out about it from the footage in the house. You ... instigate them to bring down their own father? What do you want, huh? Do you want to ruin our family's peace?" Sabina pollinated slightly raising the voice.
The cafe employees exchanged lyrics and stared at their desks. Realizing that gaze, Ayana turned her head back to him one by one then gave a brief nod, as if saying I was fine.
Seeing the code, they went back to work and remained vigilant.
"Maybe you already know what we are talking about there, will you still let President Han do as he pleases? Here .... there have been many casualties. How many more victims does he have to change?"
"Do you want to see him continue to commit crimes until his breath stops blowing without getting any guidance first? If that's really your wish, I can't do anything."
"However, clearly justice must be maintained. I don't want any more casualties" Ayana said at length.
Sabina was silent, the hands on her lap clenched tightly together. A few days ago he was shocked to see CCTV footage, in which a stranger came to his twin sister's residence.
No one else has been there all along. Seeing and hearing Ayana's own purpose coming, Sabina did not accept.
To this day he came to see her directly. He did not expect that such an answer would be obtained.
Deep down, Sabina wanted to see her father stop doing evil.
However, he also could not just lose all the treasures he currently possessed.
Now he has a family and lives well with his small family.
"If there's nothing you want to say anymore, I'm sorry." Ayana got up from sitting down.
Before his foot stepped Sabina stopped again.
"What do you really want? Do you want to imprison dad?"
Ayana turned her head, looking down at Sabina who was looking up at her.
"If it is necessary, it will be done. Do you know what he did to me? His actions are inexcusable. So far I have tried to hold on so as not to take the wrong step, but ... in my heart I am very angry. I really hate people who have abused a woman just following a napkin." Ayana muffled her voice holding back the vexation within.
After saying that he actually left in the presence of Sabina. The woman was cengo, again surprised at the information she got from one of the father's victims.
He grabbed his hair in frustration while breaking the table slowly.
"Dad ... What have you done? Surely, sooner or later the truth will be revealed," he murmured angrily.