Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 51
In the middle of the silent night, Jasmine walked alone through the forest-like trees in the garden behind the mansion.
With a strong intention and determination he convinced himself to continue to do his main goal.
Before arriving there, a few days ago he had a discussion with Ayana.
He told the painter everything to solve all those unfortunate circumstances alone.
He could not continue to involve Ayana and her family.
It is enough the struggle of the friend to release him from the entanglement of dark life.
His memory turned around a few days ago. Where Jasmine sat with Ayana to talk about what she was about to do.
"Are you sure Jasmine wants to do this alone?" Ayana got up from sitting facing Jasmine completely.
He was shocked to hear such a strong desire from Jasmine.
Ayana was stunned, a friend and woman who had been considered as her family could have such thoughts.
The pink-hijab woman sitting on the single sofa in the reading room looked up.
A second later he nodded and released eye contact with Ayana.
"Very sure, Ayana. I can't let Darius keep wandering around like this. It could be not only me who is the target but you as well. Because I was Danieal in an accident. I'm also-"
"Jasmine." Jasmine." Call Ayana to immediately stop her speech and return to sit next to her.
"What are you gonna do? Everything that happens to us is destiny. Don't blame yourself. Because after all the accident or any event must have had its own destiny," continued Ayana tried to convince Jasmine.
"But, it's still Ayana. Because my existence is all so fucked up like this." Jasmine blamed herself.
"Don't be narrow-minded, Jasmine. Everything's gonna be fine, don't keep blaming yourself for the attention."
The words of Ayana just made her realize. Jasmine was too much involved in negative thoughts that kept her leaning to make the mind muddled.
He had thought not to be able to feel what is happy, because all this time his life continues to be surrounded by pain.
Seeing the silence of the friend, Ayana spoke again.
"Then, what are you going to do? Why did you say you wanted to prevent that person from harming us?" tanyanya shifted the topic of conversation to the beginning.
Jasmine was silent for a moment as she dropped her gaze down.
"Aunt Rusli."
Ayana frowned, in not knowing what name Jasmine mentioned.
"Auntie Rusli? Who's she?"
"He's the one who took care of me before the old man gave me the hell of the world."
"What's? How come?" Ayana widens the view of disbelief.
"You know Ayana? Before getting the horrible story, I was taken care of by the old man's wife. She gives love like a mother to a child. I almost forgot about the massacre that her husband threw."
"However, it turns out that all the beauty I have ever felt is only temporary. The old man dragged me into endless torment," explained Jasmine recounting a past that Ayana had never known.
"So, you mean.. You want to use this against him?"
"This is the only way, and the weakness of Darius, my cousin, to fight it. Although the death penalty was already scheduled on the old man, but still no execution decision would be given."
"Unfortunately, my cousin thought my father was dead. These two ways can be a weakness that I can exploit," Jasmine explained back.
Jasmine agreed. "You're right. That's why I wanted to explain to Darius and also prevent him from getting into any more misunderstandings. He also grudges me, for he has imprisoned her."
After that Jasmine also tells of her past with a woman named Rusli. She is the wife of Alexa who took care of her.
She also learned how she felt about the massacre her husband did. But he could do nothing, because he was under threat.
Behind the darkness of the past that Jasmine had received was a glimmer of light felt. However, the darkness was so dominating that it covered all the beauty he had ever felt after the death of his father and mother.
Alexa, Rusli, Darius, and Jasmine's parents live together in the mansion. They always spend time with laughter like a harmonious family.
However, all the fun is lost due to the revenge that Alexa secretly plans to explode quickly.
Like a hurricane, a terrible incident killed Jasmine's parents along with those closest to her.
Alexa darkened her eyes and wanted to avenge the pain to her first brother. After that day, he asked Rusli to take care of Jasmine.
After reaching adolescence and his sculpting talent is seen, Alexa separates Rusli, Darius, and Jasmine.
He wants to master Jasmine's abilities for himself while wreaking revenge on his older brother's son.
He sent Darius abroad, and exiled Rusli to a village.
From then on the dark life of a Jasmine begins.
Hearing the story made Ayana immediately hold Jasmine's hand warmly.
"So, you mean.. You want to meet with aunt Rusli to discuss this?" ask again.
"Not just discussing, but I also want to bring Darius with his mother again. Because I know he loved his mother very much and aunt Rusli was Darius' most powerful weakness."
"Because from childhood he was closer to his mother. Whatever he wanted was always followed, Darius was like a jewel to his parents" Jasmine said.
"We grew up together and that memory came back when he showed himself again" she said.
"I understand. Alright, I agree with this wish of yours, but Jasmine... can I ask you one thing?" ask Ayana seriously.
Jasmine turned to him again then nodded briefly.
"What's that?"
"Do you do this, because... You love Danieal?" ask Ayana directly.
Jasmine withdrew again by dropping a downward glance. He was silent for a moment when he felt the heartbeat beating fast.
"I want to protect myself, you, and Danieal. I can't let anyone hurt you."
"It is enough, your sacrifice to help me from the darkness of the world. Here's what I can do to get back at him. Of love? Yes, I love Danieal's mas." Those words were spoken as he looked back at Ayana.
The painter was jolted, pensive, and relieved to see the confidence in Jasmine. He hugged her tightly and patted her on the back several times.
"I know. I know that you really love Danieal. You just don't know how to express it, do you? Don't tell me you don't want to give him any hurt either. You're wrong, Jasmine. Precisely with your existence is able to present happiness to the Danieal mas."
"Please promise me not to get hurt. Ye know? What you're about to do is do yourself harm. Because your cousin doesn't hesitate to throw arrows at you" Ayana said worriedly.
"Don't cry, I promise. Thank you, Ayana. Because I wanted to support me all this time. I'm so grateful," Jasmine replied sincerely.
Ayana only nodded a few times and continued to hug him tightly. Both of Jasmine's hands were raised and returning her embrace was no less powerful.
They encourage each other and encourage each other. The word thank you continued to buzz around tying the strings of their brotherhood.