Tear Flower

Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 30


Busyness again struck, everyone continued their work as usual.


Similarly, the Ayana gallery that has been opened again. A few moments ago Seruni came and took care of the painting shop.


He serves the buyers and lets the owner finish his business first.


In the room behind the cashier, Ayana and Zidan who were sitting opposite Jasmine did not know what to do.


Sitting at Danieal's place earlier, Jasmine kept her silence and lowered her head deeply. The couple looked at each other again as if talking through the eyes.


They were afraid and worried that something might happen to him. However, as a man who was most likely to become a barrier for women, Zidan took the initiative.


"Ah, then I go first well, dear. I have to schedule a concert next month" he said.


"Alright, her work spirit," Ayana replied and shook the back of her husband's hand.


"Em, I'm leaving. I'm first, Jasmine. See you at home" he said, only answered by the two women.


Zidan fled there, then waved at the door for his wife. Ayana replied to him briefly and came back to face Jasmine after the door was tightly closed.


"So, what's up?" tanyanya direct.


At once Jasmine looked up, Ayana also realized that the existence of the husband was indeed a barrier to their togetherness.


"Are you okay? Is there something you want to say? Take it easy Zidan is gone." Remember again.


Jasmine reviewed a knotty smile. He reached into his sling bag took out a small box and thrust it in front of Ayana.


"What's this?" the painter asked in wonder.


"Open it, I made it while you were busy painting. It's been a long time since I've wanted to give it to you," Jasmine explained happily.


"really?" ayana asked as she opened the box cover and found a diamond bracelet inside.


"God, that's beautiful." He carried it and held it tight.


He showed it right in front of his own face, and it was realized that if there was a pendulum of the letter G hanging in the middle of it made him very impressed.


"Oh, my God, did you make it yourself?" ayana asked again a glance at Jasmine.


"True, I made it myself," he said again.


Ayana was happy to get such a luxurious gift. However, he lowered it again and looked back at Jasmine.


"But, I can't accept this fancy gift. I feel inappropriate" Ayana complained.


"Don't say that, Ayana. Your kindness is worth more than jewelry. I just make it out of what I can. Sorry not as fancy-"


"No, Jasmine. I'm sorry, all right, I'll take it. Thank you very much." Ayana instantly cut off Jasmine's words when she realized the woman was still in the healing process.


"Can you put it on me?" pinta Ayana later.


Jasmine nodded vigorously and put a bracelet on Ayana's left wrist.


The jewelry was in stark contrast to the scars that were still clearly visible there.


"So, it looks so pretty. The wound was covered well" Jasmine said, wiping the incision marks on Ayana's wrist.


The owner regained his senses and pulled the corner of his lips slowly.


"Thank you, Jasmine. He. so invisible," he replied.


Jasmine nodded her head and they smiled together.


...***...


"Why did you run, Danieal?" ask Zidan who managed to catch up with his brother-in-law and drag him to the cafe near the Ayana gallery.


Danieal who had tidied himself even took a short sip of his warm coffee.


Zidan laughed briefly and afterwards sighed harshly.


"Originally you know, Jasmine doesn't look careless. I mean, maybe he could have thought, why are you avoiding him? It was obvious" said Zidan, putting a piece of cake in his mouth.


"really?" danieal asked curiously, Zidan just nodded his head in agreement.


Now it was his turn to sigh and lean his back on the wooden chair.


The servants looked back and forth at the two masters. They were astonished and happy to see Zidan and Danieal stop by again.


"I've made him misunderstand, but my intentions are not like that" he lamented.


"But your attitude shows it" Zidan replied again and again.


Back, Danieal sighed then propped up his chin on the table. He looked out with mixed feelings.


"I have to explain it" he said again.


"Should, if necessary you just apply for it immediately," replied Zidan indifferently spending the sweet food in front of him.


"WHAT?" yelled Danieal inviting attention of other visitors.


Zidan commented a big smile, happy to be able to reply to his joke earlier.


Inside the gallery Ayana continued her activities that had been delayed. He poured the ideas that had stopped temporarily on the canvas.


Scars after strokes formed the silhouette of a person. He was happy to be in his world again, while Jasmine had continued to pay attention.


"Is it possible.. Your brother avoided me?" jasmine asked after a long silence.


Ayana who was making the line became off course. He looked at Jasmine who was looking at him.


He pulls his nervous lips and rolls his eyeballs in the other direction.


"N-no, of course it's impossible. How can a doctor just avoid his patients?" Ayana laughed awkwardly.


Jasmine looked down again thinking of something.


"Why did he suddenly leave when he saw me? Not only this time, even in my treatment session he always avoids looking at me," explained Jasmine.


Ayana who saw his expression like that also commented a gentle smile. He placed the brush on the canvas and walked over and sat down before him.


"Jasmine, there are actually rules that must be applied to the opposite sex. Such as subjecting the view, not touching, and so forth."


"However, all of that has its own provisions for a doctor. The reason Danieal's like that might be"


"He hates me?" sambar Jasmine makes Ayana slack.


"Where possible, Danieal hates you. He likes you so much." Whether consciously or not Ayana said so and opened her own sister's card.


Of course his words earlier made Jasmine dumbfounded. Her moon eyeballs were perfectly rounded which immediately shocked Ayana.


"W-why, I mean. I, mas Zidan, mamah, father, and also mas Danieal really like you. We, love you Jasmine," she explained later.


The woman nodded in understanding and returned a soft smile. Ayana chuckled awkwardly again and scratched the base of her head briefly.


"How can I be this careless? I can't say it if it's not Danieal himself," he thought regretting the act just now.


"Good then, I'm glad to hear it. Now I understand, thank you Ayana," said Jasmine again.


Ayana just nodded and again curled the corners of the lips.


"Just relax, Jasmine. There's still someone out there who really wants you. Maybe someday you can be my sister-in-law. O God give us the best way, "the monologue is in our minds again.


He continued to look at Jasmine who had moved on from sitting down and looking at her work there.


The woman is very beautiful like an angel who came down from heaven, Ayana is grateful at least now Jasmine has become better.