Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 59
Day after day passed, until it did not feel like two months were rolling quickly.
The season has changed to bring new hope.
Time that has happened like the wind then do not need to be remembered again. Like a note it's better to close don't reopen.
The hardest time is over. Yesterday was like an endless sorrow.
Reality gives a slap so powerful, floating astounding facts.
The person who presents the wound is none other than the person closest to him.
But all is just the past. Ayana already did not want to bring up the thing that had just happened.
Now he is focusing on his life again. As a wife and painter it takes a lot of time to work on both.
For two months she devoted herself as the best wife and received some orders from art lovers.
Just like today, he returned to work in the gallery.
Many visitors continue to arrive, regardless of the incident hit blessing found Ayana is extraordinary.
The gallery gets twice as many visitors as before. He was overwhelmed by facing the customers.
Behind it all, Ayana is very happy to be able to feel her silver.
He continued to dwell in the room next to the cashier. Paint by oil paint scattered here and there again gives a distinctive gradation on the white abaya.
He likes to be in his own world again, like being sucked into fairy tales, strokes by strokes of beautiful dancing brushes on canvas.
The arch of the crescent moon also accompanies the joy of delivering and pouring imagination through paintings.
In the middle of the rush, someone entered the room. Ayana was not disturbed at all by the sound of the door opening behind her.
He continued to concentrate on his work ignoring everything.
"Em, Mommy... Ma'am Ayana." Call Seruni, but no one gets an answer.
"Mom Ayana!" Call him again while patting the owner's shoulder slowly.
Sontak Ayana was jerked and a little screamed.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Gunny? What's up?" he asked after a little calm.
Seruni chuckled softly and apologized for surprising him.
"Ahead, Ma'am. In front there is a woman holding a baby asking Ms Ayana," he explained.
"Women holding babies? Who?" tanya Ayana frowned deeply.
"I don't know either, Ma'am. It seems like I have never met the woman," said Seruni, placing her index finger under her chin as she glared upward.
Ayana then got up from her painting chair and placed the brush on the canvas stand.
"Alright then I'll go ahead," he said releasing a painting apron.
After that Ayana walked out of the room to meet the woman mentioned by Seruni.
Not long afterwards he caught the silhouette of someone standing on his back.
Ayana walked slowly reaching the figure.
"Can I help you?" ask Ayana kindly.
A second later the woman turned around and gave a big smile.
Both of Ayana's eyes were wide with her lips open. He pointed towards the woman trying to speak so as not to sound stiff. However, the disbelief made him nervous.
"Ki-Kirana?" Call slowly.
Kirana, that woman looked different from trimming her long hair into shoulders.
From that night, Kirana asks Zidan and Ayana for permission to take Raima to see the wife of her former lover, Ihsan.
Knowing the reason, both Ayana and Zidan allow their adopted daughter to be taken by her biological mother.
The two also hope that their relationship can go well and can work together to raise Raima.
However, after that day Ayana and Zidan no longer heard anything from him.
After two months passed, Kirana came back to surprise him just like that.
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Cafe located right in front of the magnolia gallery became his second choice to settle there.
All the servants who were in the shade of the Arsyad family were back on guard often Ayana invited someone to come there.
It had become a habit, they would be wary of anyone who was with their master.
This time Ayana asked them not to focus too much on her, because the painter thought Kirana was not an enemy to be overthrown.
"So, what's the matter with you to see me?" asked Ayana curiously and then sip her green tea slowly.
Raima, who was seven months old, chattered lightly. Seeing that Ayana could not help but smile, until the baby stretched both hands in front of her asking to be carried.
Ayana immediately took over Raima who was now sitting on her lap.
"Two months have passed, Ayana. How you doing?" ask Kirana back without answering the question.
"Alhamdulillah, me and Zidan mas are fine," Ayana replied just like that.
"Thank God, thank God I am glad to hear it" replied Kirana.
Hearing those words instantly made Ayana fixated.
He realized that at this time both Kirana's appearance and her attitude were very different.
He knew something had happened.
"You? How's yours?" ask Ayana again.
Kirana reviewed the smile then let go of eye contact, looking at the side of the window.
"Since Raima's father recognized her as a child, my life has changed a lot. I'm grateful that you've been in my life and given me new hope."
"After I asked Raima to meet my wife, Ihsan, at that time I did receive the slurs and mockery that she was making. He slapped me strong and also mas Ihsan."
"But, after we explained Moana, Ihsan's wife accepted Raima's whereabouts. Not only him, their two families also received Raima well," continued Kirana again reviewed a soft smile.
Hearing the explanation Ayana was also happy and kissed the cheek of the kingpin Raima.
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. Hopefully Raima can grow in a good environment," said Ayana arched both corners of the seedlings forming a perfect curve.
"All thanks to you, Ayana. I came to you here to apologize."
"Sorry I once had the intention to destroy your household. I realize you're not the woman I can face. Because you are a strong woman who can fight every thing that interferes with your life. I-"
"No Kirana, all is God's plan. Whatever good you see of me comes from God and all forms of evil that are visible to me are pure from myself" Ayana cut quickly to make Kirana fixated.
"You're really amazing. I realized when I saw you facing elder Ashraf. To be honest, the old lady asked me to separate you, but I realized that you are not an easy will to get rid of."
"Also, I also realized that I was only used by the old woman" Kirana said again.
Ayana again commented smilingly listening to all her words.
"Em, I am also aware, but everything that has passed just think of as a dream in broad daylight should not be taken up again," the painter replied.
Kirana nodded in understanding, understanding everything they had faced.