Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 20
"Ayana, Mas entered well" Danieal said after knocking on the white-painted door without a reply.
A second later he pulled the doorknob down until it opened.
Empty, no one was in sight. Danieal rushed in and walked deeper and found the shadow of someone on the balcony.
A large open window showed the little brother sitting alone. He rushed over to see a flat face there.
He sighed softly, placed the P3K box on the table then crouched down right in front of his sister.
The two skilled hands worked to open the bandage that was re-stained. The blood that had dried made him stick to the gaping wound.
"What's going on? Why is your hand hurt like this? Hey, Ayana, did you forget? Your hands are precious? How are you gonna paint, huh?" he said he kept on ragging without pause.
Ayana who had noticed the dark sky was also commenting on a brief smile. He let his brother do anything to his wounds.
"The doctor can give the wound medicine, but-"
"Doctors cannot treat liver injury. You just have to hold on tight to God, think nothing of it. Never think of doing anything stupid like that again. If it happens, Mas will really lock you up. What is this wound you produced yourself?" cerocosnya again.
Ayana immediately gave a slow blow to the doctor's head.
"I'm not that stupid. This wound ... I got from a small accident last afternoon. This wound ... is not even more painful," he said looking at the incision wound behind the palm.
Danieal who was giving red medicine stopped. He looked up to see a pair of dark beads looking up at the night sky.
"Why don't you cry? Usually you-" Danieal stops his own speech realizing one thing.
"If the current wound in his heart was really severe. Ayana, why don't you cry? Is it that sick to the point of not shedding tears?" continue mind.
"Crying .. Can you change things for the better? No, crying only shows weakness."
"No Ayana, crying just as an expression of feelings so that your heart becomes more relieved," replied Danieal again who now completed his task of dressing his sister's wounds.
"It's over," he said making Ayana look down at the bandage made by the brother.
"Mas is good at treating. It's worth Mas being the favorite doctor in the hospital," Ayana praised, Danieal chuckled softly and sat down next to him.
Silence gives pause for the sister and brother to dwell with their respective minds. Grey clouds cover the beautiful night sky reluctant to bring out the beauty.
Occasionally the wind present swept across the charming faces of the two. Wounds of wounds accumulate to make themselves melt in sadness.
"What's the problem with the child again this time? Have you talked about it with Zidan?" danieal asked without looking at his sister.
Ayana grinned softly while squeezing a strong finger.
"In addition to being good at treating, it turns out that Mas can also predict events that have happened to someone. I ... will never be able to lie to you, Mas," Ayana replied with a knotty smile.
Danieal snorted softly and chuckled briefly.
"That's why you can't hide anything from Mas. So, is Mas's guess right?" tanyanya back.
"Well, her extended family kept cornered me to get a child. The child is the sustenance that comes from Allah. We can't force his will, can we?" Ayana sighed violently looking up again.
"W-what? Grand family? It's true, then what is Zidan's action?" Danieal immediately turned his head to find his sister continued to develop both corners of the lips.
The head in the hijab returned his gaze with eyes full of disappointment.
"Mas Zidan .. showed his family a five-month-old baby. The baby's the kid from the orphanage where she made the donation."
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In the morning, Ayana who had just finished and was surprised by the noise on the lower floor. Hurriedly he came out of the room and immediately his manic looked at the woman's past brother.
Their gazes met each other, the beautiful face was adorned with a sincere smile. He looked ahead to welcome Ayana.
"Oh, you're here?" just ask.
The two eyebrows firmly the painter was also intertwined with each other did not understand. His feet brought him down closer towards his figure.
"Kira? What are you doing here?" ask Ayana.
"I want to visit om and auntie all give this flower." Kirana showed me the bouquets she was carrying.
"Blooming?" ayanas murmured which Kirana could still hear.
"Yes, for the eighth anniversary of Eliza's death" he said, stepping up.
However, before actually going far Kirana looked back again.
"Ah, I just remembered. Yesterday afternoon Zidan and I went to the orphanage, it looks like your husband really wants to have children. She ... was very happy when she met Raima, a five-month-old baby."
A flash of his heart seemed to stop beating, slowly both hands clenched tightly. Ayana was shocked to hear Kirana's words just now.
In silence the woman curls next to the corner of the lips. Highlight the naked eyes staring fixedly at Ayana who was fixated.
"That's all I want to say, bye." Kirana turned around and called out to the two masters in the house. "Assalamu'alaikum, um, aunt, Kirana's coming!" said loudly.
Ayana was still staring at the spot following where Kirana's figure went. Even overnight wounds that have not healed, in fact, must be overwritten again and again.
"So, yesterday they went together? Wh why? Why didn't Zidan just take me?" mumbled wailing.
From the second floor Danieal witnessed their tension. He did not think what his sister-in-law was doing.
He saw disappointment so strongly behind Ayana's soot bead. As an older brother who had been with him for two years, Danieal felt the pain.
"Zidan! How dare he hurt Ayana again. Why would he do that? Does she realize she hurt Ayana?" his anger held back the frustration.
Time has shown at half-hour one noon. Zidan who had just held an important meeting rushed to the hospital.
Since this morning, his phone has not stopped shaking. He found a name that invited him to meet.
Feeling that something is wrong, Zidan agrees and promises to meet each other.
After parking the car, Zidan rushed into the building and headed straight to one of the rooms there.
He knocked on the door and opened it. The first thing that caught sight was the doctor's violent face.
I don't know the courage from which Danieal lashed a crushing blow on his smooth cheek. Zidan slumped down watching the sneer imprinted on the handsome face of the sister-in-law.
"W-what are you doing? Why did you hit me?" tanyanya surprised.
Not getting there alone, Danieal quickly gripped his sister-in-law's expensive coat. The pair of eagle eyes scanned their prey for hunting.
Emotions are increasingly inflamed when the memory of the pain of the brother is clearly reflected in the memory makes him cooped up in anger.