
Everyone has their own sad story. Some are abandoned by loved ones, some are overwritten by endless calamities, some are affected by natural disasters.
Whatever happens becomes a test in itself and only tears as a form of pain overflow.
Emotions formed from the flirtation of life are increasingly rampant. Every day can bring sadness and tears.
Just sobbing as an impingement to just relieve the pain in the chest when the oral can not say anything. Sometimes crying is the best escape when no ear can listen.
Jasmine was still venting out her frustration by taking up the weapon and putting it over Hana's head.
Ayana who saw that did not suspect at all. He smothers his gaping mouth using both hands in disbelief watching the brother-in-law can do this.
"Ja-Jasmine, what-"
"I won't let anyone hurt my family again. Enough of my parents and our people to fall victim to your selfishness." Jasmine turned to Nice making the middle-aged man gasp instead of play.
Next to his lips was still raised strongly while giving a stern look. Ayana was stunned to see her sister-in-law like this.
A second later he returned to Hana who was trying to calm down from Jasmine's confinement.
"I beg... Jasmine. Not Hana, I beg you. He doesn't know anything. He's-"
"Well, what about my parents and my family? Did they make a mistake? Until you torture him to death. Where was your conscience then?" Jasmine grew increasingly uncontrollable and continued to rise in black recalling the memories she had gone through.
Ayana who realized that her brother-in-law was not controlled panicked not playing. The memory that Jasmine was trying to bury stuck to the surface just made her not careless.
Those painful memories formed a deep pain that left Jasmine numb. He does not care what will happen later and just wants to channel the pain.
"Jasmine, please don't do anything, okay? I'm fine, really good"
Not yet Ayana finished her speech suddenly from the side of Bagus attacked her.
The painter's distracted attention to Jasmine was unaware of the act.
The movement of the blink of an eye also made Ayana fall to cause a very strong pain in the stomach.
Hearing a thumping sound in the back, Jasmine turned her head and found Ayana already sitting on the wooden floor while enduring the pain and clutching her stomach.
Watching that Jasmine was sculpting, her eyeballs rolling watched the old man grinned widely at her.
The instant Jasmine rose black, that unstoppable fury formed an ever-increasing fury.
He mercilessly turned back to lash out punch after punch at Hana. The man who had brought the woman out rushed to help her.
Until there was a dispute that could not be avoided. Seeing the scene Good emotions were constantly inflamed.
He wanted to hurt Ayana a second time. The painter who realized that was trying to reach the firearm behind the back as a form of self-defense.
However, the movement is no less fast with Good. The old man almost gave a raw bogem on Ayana's pretty face, but his movements came to a halt as the secret door to the room opened displaying two uninvited people.
They are Zidan and Bening who managed to find the whereabouts of Ayana and Jasmine.
Seeing his wife helpless and about to be persecuted, the pianist immediately gave a crushing blow blindly. He did not care who was his opponent if it had hurt Ayana then there was no mercy for him.
Ayana who found her husband like that was surprised not to play. He could say nothing but silence.
Bening helped her stand up and tried to take her out. However, her movements stopped as Ayana clutched her wrist firmly.
The gesture made the informant frown deeply. He looked down and watched as blood flowed from Ayana's legs.
"ASTAGHIRULLAHALADZIM, ZIDAN, AYANA... ZIDAN!"
They were wide-eyed, surprised to see the thick red liquid continuously flowing. Ayana who had been holding back the pain was immediately frightened.
His body trembled almost if Zidan did not take over. Without saying anything he carried his wife out of there.
Bening told Jasmine to catch up with them and let the matter here let her take care of it.
Getting the order inevitably Jasmine assures and immediately follows Ayana and Zidan away.
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Along the way Ayana continued to cry incessantly in Zidan's lap. Next to his hand squeezed firmly the husband's clothes tight and his other hand grasped the fingers of his life partner's fingers tightly.
Ayana did not expect to find blood flowing from her groin. He was afraid that something might happen to their children.
"W-how is this Mas? Is our son going to be okay?"
"I don't want to. I don't want to if he gets to why."
"I can't lose it anymore, Mom. I can't if I have to lose our son a second time."
Ayana continued to rummage nonstop. Fear as a mother who returned pregnant for a second time and never lost the baby became a blow.
Ayana is devastated to have a terrible event happen to her again.
"Hey Honey. It's okay, everything's gonna be fine. Our baby can definitely survive, he'll be fine" Zidan said, trying to calm down.
He continued to give a deep warm kiss on the back of his wife's hand and forehead. He also felt the same way with Ayana when watching the blood coming from her heart.
However, he must be stronger for Ayana to survive.
Jasmine who was sitting in front side by side with Zidan's private driver also watched the two through the rearview mirror above.
Along the way he continued to pray to God for their baby to be okay. He was also devastated by what happened to Ayana.
"O Allah, please save their baby. I don't want to see Ayana and Mas Zidan sad" he thought sincerely.
A few minutes later they arrived at the hospital. There Danieal and Bintang had been waiting since then after getting a call from Zidan.
Seeing Ayana's silhouette, the two immediately took the pregnant mother into the action room. The stars will exert all their might to give their best.
Jasmine looked heartily at the passing of her sister-in-law who had already disappeared behind the door. He stayed in the middle of the hallway looking straight ahead.
He bit his thumb and index finger strongly venting the pain. Tears flowed unbearably with the body shaking uncontrollably.
Not long after Danieal left the room and gave the full brother to the obstetrician.
He found his wife silently staring with tears, while his sister-in-law looked down in the waiting chair.
Watching Jasmine who was completely struck, Danieal walked over quickly and directly hugged her tightly.
Instantly also Jasmine's cry broke out. He roared, blaming himself for what happened to Ayana.
"My fault, it's my fault, Mom. I can't take good care of him" he said continuously.
"Shut, Honey. This is not your fault, the incident that happened to Ayana was purely an accident. Don't keep blaming yourself, Dad. Take it easy, I'm sure they'll be fine. Leave everything to God" he said, trying to calm down.
Slowly Jasmine crumbled and squeezed firmly into the back of her husband's suit. He still seemed to recall Ayana's situation a moment ago.