Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 41

Happiness is enveloping the pair of painters and pianists there. News of the wife's pregnancy immediately returned the energy that had been drained.

The struggle so far has finally been resolved. The presence of the long-awaited baby gives great hope to the family.

After examining Ayana, the Star doctor decided to go home. They thanked him and promised to visit the hospital for further examination.

"Alhamdulillah, we will have children, dear," said Zidan who either consciously or unconsciously hugged Ayana tightly and gave a sweet kiss on her beautiful face.

He completely forgot the existence of two people there who were surprised to see his actions suddenly.

Both Jasmine and Danieal who were still in their room were immediately awkwardly made. The two were also happy with the news of Ayana's pregnancy, and did not know what to do after watching the action aired by the prospective father.

Jasmine silently reviewed the sweet smile then retreated her steps back and slowly left from there.

Somehow seeing the harmony of Ayana's family makes her feel unwarranted. The alien chaos within forced him to flee.

He really felt disturbed by the negative thoughts that immediately came crashing. He felt guilty thinking about it when he saw their affection.

Hearing the sound of the door closing instantly also resuscitated the three. Zidan let go of the wife's embrace and they turned their heads in the same direction.

The three of them then looked at each other not finding Jasmine there anymore.

"Where did Jasmine go?" ask Ayana to her sister.

"Eh? He was still here." Danieal was also surprised at once did not know if Jasmine disappeared so quickly.

"You the hell Zidan put on a hug and kiss Ayana all. Did you forget there were still people here? Oh my God, my head!" Danieal peed his forehead many times seeing the behavior of his sister-in-law.

He also knew it would definitely not be easy for Jasmine to see the warmth of this couple in front of him. As a doctor who handled it, he could understand the chaos in Jasmine.

"Who? Why am I being blamed? I'm just happy to hear the news of my pregnant wife" Zidan said.

"Is it possible that Jasmine was surprised to see your actions, Mas? Oh my God, it looks like he's really awkward. Hadn't he never seen a harmonious relationship? Oh God, I feel so guilty. Mas, do not look around if there are still people here," racau Ayana remembered something and blamed Zidan.

The pianist pursed his lips, feeling guilty.

Danieal looked at the two in silence. He understood and understood what Jasmine was feeling. It is not easy to see others making out right in front of their own eyes especially there are gaping wounds from the past.

Perhaps for Jasmine it was not sheer awkwardness, but rather horror in another form.

"Don't blame yourself, I'm sure Jasmine will be fine. Congratulations on my beautiful sister's pregnancy." Danieal leaned forward and pinched both of Ayana's round cheeks.

"Yes-yes, Mas. Thank you, but let go, sick tofu!" his scolding tried to release his brother's hand.

Instantly Zidan intervened and released the pinch of brother-in-law on his wife's face. Danieal laughed and pulled him back.

"All right, then I'll go first. You have to rest a lot, not a lot of thought, and always be happy. See you later, assalamu'alaikum." Danieal held out a short hand while developing a sweet smile.

Not long he also stepped foot from there to give the sweet couple a chance to enjoy his time.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful on the road, Mas," cried Ayana after Danieal closed the door.

The handsome doctor stood behind the door with a downward glance. The marble floor there sucked his attention to make Danieal's charming lips curved back perfectly.

After that he actually left behind a million worries in his heart.

...***...

The day went by, the king was sitting comfortably on the throne giving a sting so scorching.

He sat hugging his knees in a single chair while watching the clouds. Her head in hijab rests comfortably on the folds of her hands enjoying alone time.

"I'd better just move out of here. I don't want to keep troubling Ayana and Zidan. Especially now, they would have children.I'm afraid-" Jasmine stopped her chatter and was shocked to herself without even feeling a single tear glistening just like that.

"Eh?" Jasmine rubbed her right cheek and looked at the clear liquid on the palm.

"Why am I suddenly crying? What am I feeling about this?" babbling again.

He was silent for a moment trying to digest what had just happened. Slowly the two irises widen when getting answers to all questions.

"It turns out, I don't want to get hurt anymore" he said later.

He returned to face in the folds of his hands while suppressing all feelings.

Not long after, Jasmine was startled by the double door of the room. He looked back and saw Ayana walking closer.

With her chest up and down as if she had just run a marathon Jasmine found the painter looking at her fixedly.

"W-Why?" Call surprised.

"Why? Why did you just leave without saying anything? I'm really worried." Ayana dropped down on the chair next to Jasmine.

He hid his face in his palm and tried to calm himself.

Jasmine who found her best friend like that was completely shocked. He got up from his seat and sat down in front of him.

"Ayana, hey Ayana." Call Jasmine again who is now cupping the two shoulders of the woman before her.

A second later, Ayana looked up directly with the gray iris like a doll right nearby.

"I.. instead of going not saying anything, it's just that I don't want to disturb your happy time."

"Honestly" Jasmine paused her sentence while looking down. "I'm a little jealous of your harmony and. somehow all of a sudden the strange feeling comes to me. I don't want to get hurt anymore, Ayana."

"I'm sorry, if-"

Jasmine had not had time to finish her sentence, Ayana first lunged at her body tightly. Jasmine was wide-eyed and dumbfounded feeling the slender body of her best friend tremble.

He was afraid something had happened and it was all his fault. Jasmine would not forgive herself if that was the case.

However, all those negative thoughts were nothing but nonsense. Ayana was absolutely fine after hearing what she said.

"I should be the one apologizing. I'm sorry it's like that in front of you, Zidan also feels guilty. I know and understand what you're feeling right now."

"It is not easy not to see the harmony of others on the wound that is still wet? It takes a long time to recover everything. However, rest assured that the wound will not remain forever," said Ayana releasing her embrace.

He cupped a pretty face Jasmine looked at him warmly with teary eyes.

"You'll get that happiness, too, Jasmine. Be patient and believe that God never sleeps. He watches over us and knows what is best for each of His servants. Never be jealous of the lives of others. Because... other people are not necessarily as strong as you in dealing with problems that you have passed."

"I love you, Jasmine. You I've taken for granted like my own sister and family. Thank you for coming into my life," said Ayana sincerely.

Jasmine has no power to stem the tears of hearing all Ayana's words. He cried as much as he could, feeling his feelings suddenly warm.

Ayana hugged him tightly and rubbed Jasmine's back many times. They both feel the same way and strengthen each other.