Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 21

"God." Ayana is suffocated when she gets an unexpected attack from her husband.

Both of his eyes were glaring, angry at once surprised.

Zidan immediately distanced his face a few inches from his wife looking at her swollen lips.

There was a wound on the bottom of his work just now.

"That's punishment, because you still don't want to hear my words."

Ayana let out a rough sigh and turned the eyeball, panted. He looked back at Zidan who was right above him.

"Well if you don't allow it, I won't"

Now it was Zidan's turn to attack Ayana.

The woman was wide-eyed to compensate for the actions of the husband.

Over time they resume activities that have been delayed.

The next day, Ayana, Zidan, Bening, Danieal, and Jasmine gathered in the gallery.

They were discussing what the painter would do.

After the incident last night Ayana again get absolute confirmation from her husband. If he manages to get full permission again to carry out the action.

In the middle of the meeting, Danieal suddenly pulled attention.

"What happened to your lips, Ayana? Did you get stung by a bee?" tanyanya while pointing right at the lips of the sister.

Being the subject of conversation, Ayana instantly covered the object from the sight of others.

However, Bening who also realized this from the beginning already knew about it.

"It's huge, Danieal. It seems like last night there was an earthquake that only happened in their residence," he said indifferently as he flipped through the paper on the table.

Danieal widened his eyes in disbelief hearing that, while Jasmine kept her head down feeling ashamed of herself.

"Zidan. you really-" Danieal could not continue his own words.

"Are we going to have a nephew?" jasmine asked in the chat.

Getting temptation after temptation from them made Ayana ashamed. To the point that his white face was slightly flushed.

"You guys don't talk about it anymore." Ayana goes berserk giving death glare to her husband.

Zidan covered his face with documents scattered on the table.

A second later the sound of laughter boomed, they were happy to be able to tease Ayana.

A little joke before returning to serious discussion melts the atmosphere.

The tension that was yesterday was a little resolved.

An hour later, they returned to the main topic.

Ayana further explained what she was going to do in the Mahesa mansion.

Many times Jasmine had not expected to hear all of those plans.

"So, you mean.. You're going to use that departure to find out the truth?" jasmine asked a question.

Ayana nodded in spirit.

"That's right, two days ago Mr. Alexa, no... Your uncle came to us, he asked me to come to his mansion to paint him there."

"He also said he wanted to present the painting to his beloved nephew. What besides you have family members left?" ask Ayana in the middle of the story.

"No," replied Jasmine.

They also know that Alexa has slaughtered her own family and left Jasmine.

"That means the painting I'll make later for you, Jasmine. He also hopes that the painting can be remembered when he was gone," explained Ayana again.

"I'm not willing to accept it," Jasmine said resolutely.

"We understand. So, now we go straight to the first discussion. Since Ayana has already started this action tomorrow, we should plan it as best we can. Don't let your guard down, don't be fooled. Because this could be about a person's life," Bening said looking at them alternately.

The four people around him also agreed.

"Are you sure you can find out?" danieal then looked at his sister again.

"Goddess, Mas. I'll make sure to get any leads in there" Ayana replied.

"Alright I can count on you" said her brother again.

"Why do you all bother to help me?" Jasmine again made them stare at him.

From the beginning he continued to be curious about the spirit they brought about his family.

"Because this concerns your family, Jasmine. They deserve to be buried properly and known by others so that everyone will pray for them" Ayana replied.

"That's right. Even though they are gone, still the confession is needed, so that people can be, pray," Zidan continued later.

"You don't be afraid, don't worry, everything will be fine. If Allah wills all things to go well" Danieal said.

"Don't be pessimistic, Jasmine. We don't know before we try" Bening said.

Jasmine who had been looking down earlier, gave a short nod.

After that Ayana again spoke her opinion about their plans later.

Jasmine looked up at the woman in silence.

"Ayana is awesome. He was able to give me an even greater hope," he thought.

...***...

As agreed at the beginning, this afternoon right after three days passed, one of Alexa's orders came to the gallery.

He asks Ayana to come with him to meet the master.

Ayana who has been equipped with various preparations followed suit.

While carrying painting equipment, on the right calf there is also a gun.

She gets it from her husband, just in case something unwanted happens.

Ayana accepts it and hides there.

Along the way, Ayana scanned the two men sitting in front.

They were dressed in formal black suits like most bodyguards.

There was a small earphone attached to his ear to communicate with the others.

Same with Ayana. From his departure a moment ago there was a noise on the other side.

"So far, there's been no security system or bugging device in the car" Bening said, following them from behind.

Ayana cleared her throat slowly to answer her words just now.

About two hours later, Ayana arrived at the Mahesa family mansion.

He was surprised to see what looks like an old building inedible age.

The dark shades and black paint used there further add to the dark aura.

Ayana looked up at the top of the precarious place where at the top of the magnificent house there is a bird-shaped statue spreading its wings.

"Master is waiting, you," one of them surprised.

Ayana nodded then went back to following where the two were going.

He climbed a few stairs to reach the entrance.

The large teak door was caught sight, a second later it opened to welcome his arrival.

The cold weather greeted Ayana's white face. He stiffened on the spot when he found a faint fishy smell greeting his whereabouts.

"Don't worry Ayana. There are indeed recording devices and scanners, but I have turned them off so that the items hidden in your body are not detected. You come in and behave accordingly" said Bening again who watched him from the laptop screen.

He managed to get the points of the surveillance camera and scanner and eavesdropper in the house.

Assisted by some of his colleagues who also participated in the reconnaissance, he quickly found out.

After getting the direction from her sister, Ayana developed a smile when she met the big master.

He stepped inside and bowed briefly in honor.

"Finally the proud painter Miss of our nation came to our residence." Alexa stretches both hands, happy.

"Thank you for inviting me, sir," said Ayana, kindly.

"of course. It's an honor to invite Miss Painter to this place" continued Alexa again.

"Call Ayana, sir," the painter recalled.

"Ah, forgive me. Bad habits, understand old age," he answered with a big smile.

Ayana also commented the same smile and suddenly the door behind her closed resulting in a thumping sound echoing to all corners of the room.

Ayana looked back, seeing that there were about ten men standing in line while putting both hands behind her back.

"It seems that he was already on guard," Ayana's mind took notice.