Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 21
Time is never wrong to give events for the sake of events that will happen.
There is nothing wrong with the test, for its arrival can lead to happiness.
Although it is too heavy and the self cannot even sustain the pain, but behind it all there is goodness that God has prepared.
“But maybe you don't like something, when it's good for you, and maybe you like something, when it's not good for you. Allah knows, while you do not know.” (Q.L. Al-Baqarah: 216)
Tears accompany every journey full of twists and turns. Wounds after wounds are created to make themselves more mature.
There will still be a different storyline to bring inevitable surprises.
Happiness and sadness are side by side. Both will continue to repeat again and again until the specified time.
“Then in fact with difficulty there is ease, actually with difficulty there is ease.” (Q.L. Al-Golden: 5-6)
Taking back from the busy world is needed to restore stamina.
Being alone, secluded, and secluded is what Ayana does.
He continued to be by the lake, which is about an hour's drive from the capital. He sat on the green grass staring at the water ripples.
“In times like this I usually run away by painting, but now-“ Ayana pauses her sentence, looking down at the gauze on the palm of the right hand.
“Yes Allah .. Which other favors do you deny, Ayana? So much pleasure has God given, have you thanked him?”
He looked up at the silent horizon. From yesterday a dark cloud still adorned and hid the king of the day.
A pink tinge was present on Ayana's white cheeks. The curvature of the crescent moon also accompanies her feelings that are getting better.
“Thank you God, for strengthening the servant,” he continued, a drop of clear liquid slid in the corner of the eye. “Thank you for not making me give up. Thank you for all the pleasure you have given me. Thank you God,” Ayana babble again and again.
He then took out a smart object behind the pocket and began to pour line after line there.
In a different place, in a downtown hospital the feud between brother and sister-in-law was still going on.
Danieal did not let go of the grip on Zidan's suit making the owner look up to witness a flash of emotion.
He did not understand what had possessed the doctor until he beat him. He who had just arrived was completely shocked and unprepared for the sudden incident.
“What are you doing, Danieal? Release!” Zidan clasped back firmly both arms of Danieal tight.
“Release!” he said he was trying to let go of the doctor's hand.
“How many more times do you have to hurt Ayana, huh? Is six years not enough? How can ... how can you go back to hurting him?” danieal said with a muffled voice restraining anger.
“A-what are you saying? I hurt Ayana again? I-“
Danieal immediately snatched his words explaining the events that happened to Ayana until Kirana said this morning.
Zidan was fixated on hearing word for word in the airing of his brother-in-law. He had unknowingly incised wounds again and again on Ayana.
In the midst of the feud, Haikal who was walking in the hospital hallway accidentally passed by Danieal's room.
Hurriedly he walked over and passed it.
“Astaghfirullah, what are you two doing? Fighting in the hospital, aren't you ashamed? Many are sick here,” he said, continuing to chatter while releasing Danieal's hand and helping Zidan stand up.
“Should have been, you as a private doctor and his accomplices were more disciplining him. Never continuously hurt a woman who has opened a second chance for her,” Danieal said looking angrily at the two men before her.
At once Haikal also turned to ZIDan who was looking straight ahead. He saw the pianist clenching a strong hand holding something back.
“A-is that right? How can Tuan-“
“All this is just a misunderstanding,” cut Zidan fast.
Hearing his reply, Danieal laughed loudly. He folded his hands in front of his chest, raising a sharp eye.
“Mistake what you said? Is Ayana's heart a game to you? You should realize, Ayana still has a trauma that has not healed completely. You as a husband should be aware of that.”
“Trauma is like broken glass, although it is back in unification, the former shards will remain for life.”
Both of Zidan's beads are perfectly dilated, the heartbeat too tight to realize Danieal's words as he thought.
However, in this situation he was selfish again. He forgets that the trauma of his wife is produced by himself.
Losing a child is not easy for most women. It is very natural that Ayana is traumatized by the reality.
“You should better understand Ayana's situation .. she is constantly cornered by a large family in order to quickly have a child. However, do you realize having children is not only delegated to one side, but both of you.”
“In addition, you show a baby who was met with Kirana. Can you imagine how hurt Ayana is right now? He feels constantly blamed and is not at all considered.” Danieal again raved, next to the corner of his lips grinned widely to see the handsome face of the pale pianist.
“I will take Ayana away from you if this problem has not been resolved.” Danieal tidied up his doctor's suit and walked past the two men.
Zidan stared, his body silent stiffly listening to every strand of words thrown from his brother-in-law.
He did not expect that the surprise he wanted to give Ayana invited pain. He also never knew so far his extended family terrorized the wife to quickly have children.
“It's not like this I want. I intend to surprise Ayana with the baby and .. I hope we can adopt it as a lure to get the child,” he murmured softly.
Haikal who was still there patted his master's shoulder slowly.
“Should have been, sir discussed this first with young lady to avoid misunderstanding, but .. now the rice has become porridge. Everything has happened, you have to convince the lady so that your relationship is okay again,” he said encouragingly.
Zidan gave a short nod, looking down withstanding the pain that was increasingly greeting. After a while, he left the hospital.
“I have to meet Ayana,” obviously step foot.
Haikal turned to see where the figure had gone until it disappeared in view.
He let out a rough sigh while putting both hands in his pants pocket.
“I think everything has improved, but who would have thought a big storm would come back? Hopefully this time will increase the strength of your marriage bond,” Haikal murmured sincerely.