Tear Flower
Chapter 106's
Two days passed so quickly as a blink of an eye. At the Zidan residence, precisely in the magnificent two-story mansion was held a welcoming party Ayana as well as the recovery of the young master.
One by one guests attended, ranging from business people, musicians, to artists, also celebrating the thanks of the couple.
The dresses dangled beautifully on the faithful lady who came. They seem polite not showing curves or wearing open clothes.
Most of them wearing hijab add beauty.
Likewise with the men who look neat and dashing in formal suit stelan. They rejoice, mingle together to follow the series of events that exist.
The chants of the holy verse echoed to the corners of the mansion room. They followed him very solemnly with the host.
My relatives also added happiness. Ayana and Zidan also invite the children of the orphanage to enjoy the sustenance that God has given.
Two hours later, after studying in the degree, important people, especially religious leaders and orphans disbanded.
There are left business colleagues and families continue their respective events.
Amidst the joy, the steady steps of an old man who was escorted by several people invited attention.
Ayana and Zidan who were chatting with the family turned to the entrance.
There the businessman kept silent looking at the invited guests and also the owner of the party.
President Han came while carrying his wooden stick to greet the view while smiling mockingly.
"Oh, our honored guest has arrived apparently." Zidan took a few steps forward giving a sharp sneer.
"Are you ready for the surprise?" the pianist said again.
Both Chairman Han and Ayana were also people around frowning deeply.
Ayana turned to Danieal and Bening alternately. The two shook their heads compactly not understanding what Zidan meant.
They looked and waited for what was to happen next. Suddenly all the windows were closed rolling doors that dropped automatically, also all the doors were locked tightly.
Zidan stared fiercely at the old man as he continued to grin sharply.
"What's really going on?" whispered Bening approaching Ayana.
She looked briefly and looked back at her husband. "I don't know, Ma'am. Isn't the preparation later?" ask Ayana back.
"What"
Before finishing his words suddenly came a group of men in uniform complete with firearms in his hands.
As soon as the party became not conducive, many guests shouted hysterically especially women. They were like ants running around here and there avoiding those in uniform.
"Peace everything, no need to fear. They came here to pick someone up" Gibran explained.
Ayana who did not know with the condition there also frowned sharp eyebrows. He walked over to his husband and looked at him.
Feeling the existence of his life partner, Zidan turned to the right. The pianist's charming lips curved perfectly.
"Look and watch" he said later.
Zidan stepped forward leaving millions of bewilderments in Ayana's head.
He kept watching in silence what he was going to do again. Until a while later Zidan clasped President Han's neck tightly.
"Stop it, let it go!" president Han's edict made some of his bodyguards retreat behind Zidan.
Those wrinkled lips were raised giving a mocking smile. Their gazes clashing against each other spread anger in the mind.
"What do you want to do, huh?" ask President Han Congkak. "You knew? Just a moment you touch me then your life will be over" he threatened later.
Zidan gave a rude snort hearing his words, "oh yeah? Too bad your threat has no effect on me."
"Whoever makes Ayana suffer will not escape. You know how great my wife is? He was able to give you a surprise you never thought of," Zidan replied in emotion and then blew the old man away.
President Han stood up straight again while confirming his coats were rough. He grinned sharply by raising his head, pongah.
"I won't let you live in peace."
After saying this, the men in uniform with firearms rushed to block the hands of President Han.
The owner did not rebel in the slightest and still gave a mocking smile. He was not at all daunted when the four people on each side were on standby.
Amidst the instant silence, the sound of strapping steps of pantofel shoes attracted attention.
A tall, well-built man, pure white with a neat hairdo, came down from the second floor.
One by one the steps she climbed spread a strong masculine aura.
Ayana turned to find the man who a few weeks ago they had met with Bening and Danieal.
The four of them talked about many things about the Han President, especially about his power used in the wrong way.
"Ma-Mas Haidan?" ayana's great-grandson made the owner of the name turn to her briefly.
A sweet smile also shimmered on her handsome face, Ayana was wide-eyed to realize the meaningful look there.
Haidan, the man continued to walk unperturbed towards President Han being. Arriving right in front of the businessman, he showed him a piece of paper showing him a warrant of arrest.
"You're being held with some cases that have already harmed many people. Your victims are not counted anymore, for that give up and surrender yourself," he said later.
At once, the party at the mansion of the pianist and painter changed functions. Just as the clock was showing at half-hour next night, President Han or Han Bose was officially arrested by investigators.
All the guests present there did not expect at once surprised instead of playing. There were a few of them who had just found out that Chairman Han was a very dangerous person.
Instantly the Zidan mansion was crowded again, many reporters were already waiting outside.
When the windows and doors are opened, the camera lights also highlight the existence of the businessman. Portrait after portrait was taken to get the horrendous news of this country.
Ayana silently stared at where she stood. His entire body froze like ice water, he really did not expect to see an extraordinary show.
Her milk-brown eyeballs stared fixedly at the husband who was standing upright with a charismatic aura spreading.
Slowly but surely, the heartbeat starts to go too fast. Ayana realized something if at this time the foreign feeling began to greet back.
He clenched both hands watching the sweet smile perched on his handsome face. Zidan's figure was already different from one year ago.
He saw sincerity and honesty in him. Ayana never knew if the husband had been acting behind her.
During her life together again, Ayana sees no suspicious signs of Zidan. He thought that the man was just preoccupied with his activities as a pianist.
"Who would have thought if this happened?" mumbled wailing.