Tear Flower

Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 40


"Whatdidyou say? Ayana left since? Where the hell's he going? Did he tell you?" Zidan was surprised to find his wife not in the gallery.


This afternoon he plans to take Ayana to dinner together. He wanted to give his wife a leeway so as not to force yourself too much to face reality.


However, the fact is that he does not know where Ayana is going and what steps she is going to take.


"I don't know where Ayana went, sir," Seruni replied.


"All right, thank you." Zidan went to bring the void.


Just as he opened the glass door of the gallery, his gaze immediately collided with Kirana who was holding Raima.


Zidan walked over and took over his adopted daughter.


"How can we always cross paths?" ask Zidan, astonished.


"Maybe because we're a match?" kirana said without shame.


"W-WHAT?" unknowingly Zidan shouted making Raima cry loudly.


"You scared this kid." Kirana took over again, "Dear, you're surprised to hear Dad scream?" he continued to fondle Raima.


"So, before I came home I saw your nanny and just brought Raima along, and your secretary said. That's why I'm here" explained Kirana.


Hearing that Zidan was fixated and aware of the mistake then nodded in understanding. His right hand was raised, gently rubbing the thin mane of Raima dear.


"I'm sorry, you didn't mean it" she replied feeling guilty.


Kirana who witnessed that also developed a smile, her feelings improved as well as warmed up.


"I'm sorry, honey. Mamah must do this, may you understand," she thought silently as she looked at Raima in her arms.


Not long after, the phone in Zidan's pocket vibrated. Hurriedly the owner reached out and took out the smart thing to see the name of the grandmother on the screen.


He immediately answered the call and confirmed his words.


"Grandmother asked me to have dinner together at the mansion. I have to take Raima home" she explained trying to take over her son again.


"Is there anyone holding her in the car? A five-month-old would be uncomfortable if he had to lie in the seat" he said, making Zidan shake his head.


"Then let me come. I'll help take Raima and after that go" he explained. Want to not want Zidan also agreed.


Nor can he refuse the help of others for the good of his daughter. They got into the car and went together to the main house of the Ashraf family.


...***...


Under the twilight sky clearly visible on the streets of one of the areas of City V, a pair of people were looking at each other.


Many people go back and forth as a meeting backround. The two looked into each other's eyeballs and a second later came to their senses from the daydream.


"Ah, I'm sorry," said Ihsan starting.


The hijab-wearing woman who is none other than Ayana nodded while releasing the lollies from earlier in her mouth.


"Em, it doesn't matter Mr. Ihsan," his reply left the name's owner shocked.


"Eh, you know me?" askalanya.


Without hesitation Ayana nodded then put the candy back into her mouth. He then reached into the pocket of the coat to pull out the exact same butterfly-shaped teether that Ihsan had received.


Busy with his activities he again said, "who does not know you, Sir. Do you like the gift?" ayana asked again stuck out the object while looking up again.


"Who are you really? What do you want from me?" the tanyanya is passionate about releasing formality.


Ayana stepped slightly forward, raising her head back the gaze of the man before her.


"Kirana Mahesa, do you know this woman?" he said he was trying to slow down and not attract attention.


Hearing the name of the woman being called, Ihsan stiffened instantly. He looked up and locked his mouth tightly, unable to say a word making Ayana grin, satisfied to see his reaction.


"If you want to know more, you can go to this place." Ayana stuck out the teether where there was a small sheet of paper rolled up.


Ihsan accepted it and after that Ayana left just like that.


"Prepare everything" he murmured to the person across the street.


Ihsan was sculpting on the spot opening the small paper scroll just now in silence. There he saw an address not far from his whereabouts.


He looked around again hoping to find her again. Darling, that hijab figure has disappeared.


Without wasting time, Ihsan also went straight to the place. He did not want to until his current position was threatened.


He did not want his hard-earned efforts to simply disappear.


In a different place, about three kilos meters from there Bening noticed the screen in the van. He along with other colleagues followed every movement of Ayana.


Not long after, he saw a black car coming to him. He got out of the vehicle standing by waiting for someone to finish parking.


A few seconds passed, Ayana's figure appeared immediately widening a smile. Bening walked over to hand over the necessary documents.


"Good job, Ayana. I love it when your part grins while eating this loli candy." Bening laughed while showing the sweet food, "you look bad," he continued.


Now it was Ayana's turn to laugh imagining herself just now. "I didn't think I should do this either. Come quickly our special guest will arrive soon," he asked, Bening nodded and they both stepped in tandem into an empty warehouse.


The building was long abandoned, just a few weeks ago Bening and his three colleagues came to the city for personal gain.


He wanted to help Ayana completely and give up everything he could. Through networking with one network to another, Bening found the building after gathering information.


The sliding door was opened slowly, the smell of worn iron was slowly sniffed. Ayana was surprised to see the contents inside, where there was a large round-shaped table with a work chair around her.


On the table there are also about five computers that Ayana believes have been prepared by Bening.


He looked to the side in amazement at the brother's preparations.


"The boy who prepared all this? MasyaAllah, thank you very much, Ma'am," he replied crashing Bening just like that.


"Anything's going to do for you, Ayana. For to me you are the only precious family. Ma'am doesn't want anyone to mess with your life again, including your husband's family. We have to establish the truth" he said to make Ayana moved.


He was very happy trauma and depression at that time managed to bring him to Bening. He was moved to really touched to get someone whose affection was so sincere.


He was very grateful that God had brought them together, even through injury. However, in fact, the wound can lead to good.


After expressing her gratitude, Ayana and Bening entered the first floor of the building. They sat waiting for someone they believed would come.


That belief also brings the truth, the sound of someone's footsteps from outside the building makes both of them prepare themselves.


A second later, the door was shifted, featuring a handsome man who served as mayor of City V.


Ayana smiled sweetly at him as she moved from sitting. Ihsan also stepped foot in and then closed the door again.