Tear Flower
Chapter 108's

"So you're hiding this truth from me?" ayana asked, looking at them one by one.

"We're sorry, Ayana. We just want to show you how much Zidan loves you," the brother replied.

"That's true, so you don't have to hesitate anymore to be with him" Bening continued later.

Ayana looked down to focus her attention only on the marble floor. His heart was still pounding like it had run out for miles falling.

The four people looked at each other and commented a gentle smile.

After the commotion happened a while ago, Zidan and Haidan walked up to the people who were in the middle of the room.

Ayana, Danieal, Bening, Haikal, and Gibran also turned their heads compact the arrival of the two men.

Warm eyes stared fixedly at the pianist who was also looking at him. Now the couple face each other face to face explore the beauty of each.

Ayana looked up at this one creation of God.

"Why did you do all this for me?" ask Ayana softly.

Zidan turned to the people behind his wife and realized they had told Ayana everything.

The burly right hand was stretched out against the cheek of the couple.

"Because I love you so much."

Ayana's heart rate is pumping so great. His crack was so tight that he repeatedly inhaled and exhaled slowly.

"I can't let a perp who has acted insolently to my wife keep wandering around. I don't want to see you in constant pain, honey," she continued.

A single tear filled with water flowed down Ayana's cheek and gently Zidan wiped it off. He again gave a smile and a warm look to the idol.

Ayana was amazed and continuously let out tears. Unexpectedly, she threw herself into the arms of her husband.

He was crying so badly in the chest of the halal couple.

"Thank you .. thank you very much, Mas," said Ayana Lirih.

Zidan further widened the two corners of the lips and then returned the grip no less tightly. He just muttered "em" in response.

Like a television drama, the five pairs of eyes witnessed a romantic scene right in front of him. They looked at each other again and smiled happily to be relieved by the return of the married couple.

A few minutes later, Ayana and Zidan let go of their hugs. The husband again cupped his cheeks and wiped away any trace of tears.

Ayana gasped with all forms of gentle actions that her man was showing.

Without shame Zidan also put a deep kiss on Ayana's wide forehead. Suddenly the incident made the five people who were still there cleared their throat slowly.

They did not expect to see the courage of Zidan to spread intimacy in front of others.

Ayana was not much different, she was very surprised at the sudden actions of her husband.

Now that white face was a dead red like a boiled crab. He hit the chest soft field Zidan made the owner complain slowly.

"Why did you hit me, honey?" tanyanya pretended to be in pain.

"Don't joke, Mas has to look around at his condition." Ayana held back the embarrassment, briefly turning to the side where her comrades were.

"Not to be ashamed, Ayana. Your husband is just expressing his feelings" Bening said, holding back a laugh.

"That's right, we can only understand" Danieal continued.

"Hm, I should know the place too." Gibran yawns pretending to be sleepy.

Zidan just grunted softly as he looked at them one by one. After that there was only laughter echoing there.

"Thank you for your help." Ayana denounced turning the subject over while staring at one of the men there.

"I didn't expect Mr. Haidan to be Mas Zidan's man" she turned to her husband at a glance.

"Call me Haidan, young lady. I am the son of Doctor Abizar ... The Ashraf family's personal doctor," he said.

Both men nodded. "It's just as if I've seen you" he said again, throwing smiles at each other again.

"This time I will make sure Chairman Han can receive a reply for what he has done," Haidan said later.

Ayana nodded and looked back at him. "I beg for help."

"I also beg the young lady's help to testify" he continued.

Without dodging Ayana nodded back. He will make sure to be a witness as well as a victim who can incriminate the old man.

In a different place, Bella was stunned to hear the news of President Han being arrested a while ago. His entire body trembled violently watching the place his capture was at.

Without rejecting the slightest bit the old man was led by the men in uniform towards the police car. The camera lens continued to highlight her wrinkled face expressionlessly.

"W-how could it have happened at the Zidan mas mansion? Is it possible that they deliberately set up President Han? Is the invitation actually their only trick?" said Bella who stared at the invitation lying on the table.

Just as he was about to leave to fulfill the invitation, Bella got the news. He also discouraged the intention to go there and think of a way so that he did not get dragged along.

"I-I have to hide," he muttered hurried away from the apartment.

...***...

Seven hours after President Han was escorted by the police, the old man is now in the interrogation room.

He was sitting opposite a prosecutor, who was none other than Haidan Abizar.

Charismatic men with firm jaws and small faces framed with clear glasses further add to the charm of the prosecutor.

"Alright, you can choose to answer or not to the question I will ask," he began.

President Han stared fixedly at the young man before him as he folded his hands in front of his chest. Next to the corner of his wrinkled lips raised slowly when glancing at the name mark on the chest of the interlocutor.

"Forced Haidan Abizar? Don't you know how your father was in the past?" he said divert the conversation.

"I don't want to talk about anything personal here" he replied firmly inviting the old man's laughter.

"Oh very impressive, you really are Doctor Abizar's son. Firm and also full of confidence," he said again.

"Name."

"DOLL?"

"Name?"

"Ah, Han Bose," President Han replied grinning.

"What you've done over the years has really hurt a lot of people. Not only that, many victims are traumatized even to depression. What You-"

Scattering the table to decide Hadian's words, the businessman rose from his seat with a gasp of breath.

He rested his body on the table with both hands. His head looked up and saw that there was a camera there.

He leaned in, ducking right in front of Haidan's face. They are quite close to each other's eyes.

President Han nodded his head as he continued to grin. Hadian unperturbed returned his gaze without the slightest expression.

He had already followed many of the cases Han Bose had been doing all along. He regretted many times that the old man always escaped without detention.

Especially if the victims are from the lower class, they can do nothing but surrender to the circumstances. Because sometimes money can buy laws by ignoring a person's mental state.

Those with dark eyes only accept bribes from the ruler without regard to the circumstances of the victim.

One by one cases are opened, Haidan who has served five years as a prosecutor wants to provide justice for them.

Luckily he met Zidan who asked him to reveal the truth about President Han. His intentions and the pianist were in sync to make him accept the offer immediately.

"This time I won't let you off the hook. It's time for you to rest, President Han," he thought confidently.