Tear Flower
THE SEASON 3 CHAPTER 87
New facts hit them again. They can tell who Hana Tsubaki really is. He was a child raised in an unhealthy environment.
Just like Jasmine, her life was full of extremely steep twists and turns.
The woman that the father had been hiding was present in their midst with a gaping wound at the bottom of the heart.
Ayana until Jasmine does not suspect if there are other children who get a miserable life. Almost the same as one of them.
The story that Hana shared again gave a meaningful lesson, if you never give up on a situation. Because we never know what's going on up ahead.
Secrets become a mystery for every person on this earth. All over the control of the Above what happens.
While there is still time, be patient and leave everything to Allah alone, for He knows it all.
"really? Was it true that you were on the night of the massacre and lost your uncle's life?"
Jasmine re-opened her voice, very curious and did not expect any child of her own fate.
Hana just gave a short nod squeezing the hand of Ayana who was still faithfully grasping it.
"So I wasn't alone all this time?" jasmine muttered which could still be heard by them.
"Eh?" Hana turned her head to the interlocutor looking at the weak smile on her beautiful face.
"What do you mean?" askalanya.
Jasmine returned the woman's gaze, clingy as she gave a warm look.
"Because I was also in two events that you saw," he explained again.
"When your uncle was finished off I only heard what really happened."
Both Hana beads were wide-eyed. He also did not expect to hear if there was another child who was the same as him.
Jasmine sighed softly then looked up at the ceiling.
"The events I saw that day gave me my own fear. I thought... only I experienced everything, but... who would have thought if there was another child? We have the same fate" explained Jasmine back.
Again and again Hana was made dumbfounded by Jasmine's words. He did not expect them to have the same painful memories.
"I understand how you feel, being a victim of the selfishness of your own family is not easy, but there are other things that God has planned for us. So, I'm sure you will also get the good thing that you want all this time, namely. freedom!"
Hearing Jasmine's last words, Hana's heartbeat became unbearable.
A pair of her clear brown irises widened perfectly with her reddish lips slowly opening.
"Can I. can I hold you?" Petanya.
Jasmine nodded in affirmation then spread both hands wide.
Ayana let go of her hand grip letting Hana hug the sister-in-law.
The sight made the people who saw it widen their smiles.
Ayana looks at each other with Bening and then turns to her brother and ends up with her husband.
The two men were silent and did not speak. They let the women take over and give themselves time.
"They are tough women. You know, from Ayana, Bening, Jasmine, to Hana is proof that a woman has her own power to survive."
"If I was in a position they probably wouldn't be that strong" whispered Danieal still seeing the wife chatting with Hana.
"Em, you're right. They are proof that women are stronger than us. No one can defeat him mentally, although sometimes there is a middle pain they bear," reply Zidan who immediately answered a nod by his brother-in-law.
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The clock is showing at half-four in the afternoon. The noon king slowly began to descend almost completing his task today.
In one of the rooms in the mansion of the Arsyad family, Ayana takes Hana there.
After lunch ended, Ayana had promised to show him something.
"You know Hana? I'm actually a kara's son."
"Eh?" Hannah did not understand what Ayana was saying.
Clearly, she saw Ayana's parents sitting with her at the dinner table and enjoying a meal together.
"You must be thinking, I'm lying, right?" Ayana shook her head a few times and turned to face Hana.
"I'm not lying. Do you remember in the hospital of Village X, I was closer to Doctor Danieal? Yes, he, especially the parents of Doctor Danieal raised me as a child."
"Yes they're parents and older brother connect me now," explained Ayana later.
Hana was silent for a while, not expecting if the friend she met at Village X hospital was a child.
He only knows that Ayana is closer to Doctor Danieal than other medical personnel. Their closeness sometimes caused envy in Hana's heart.
"really? I'm sorry, I don't know, either. Your faces are similar so I think you're a real family" she replied.
Ayana gave a short chuckle and nodded in understanding.
"Then I want to show you this." Ayana walked deeper and on one side of the wall was a large canvas covered in white cloth.
The painter pulled the cloth and showed what was behind it.
A second later Hana was wide open unable to see the object in front of her.
The mouth of the ranum was gaping and was instantly silenced by both of his hands.
"A-Ayana's this?" muttered Hana while walking limped closer to a painting in front of her.
"That's right. We used to promise to paint together and it will be on display in a hospital anniversary. After you got out of there I kept painting and painting until I created this painting" he explained.
Hana is still amazed by the picture made by Ayana in a large canvas. There showed two women sitting by the river while painting a scene.
It was as if the incident the two had done the other day was transferred directly there.
The twilight that Hana remembered that afternoon was exactly the same in Ayana's painting.
His eyeballs then rolled, sweeping his gaze around the canvas. Until not long ago Hana found the wing logo and the letter G in the right side corner of the canvas.
"Th-this?" Hana pointed directly at the two objects.
"Em, wings and the letter G. You know what that means?"
"I deliberately made it to remind myself that wings and Ghazella once sat together to build a similar dream."
Hana froze, remembering Ayana's words that day. All the memories they once shared perched in memory.
He turned around to find the painter widening his smile. As fast as lightning Hana threw herself hugging Ayana.
With pleasure the beautiful painter returned his embrace no less tightly while patting slowly the back of the friend.
With no words to speak, the two channeled feelings of longing had long been buried.
Ayana and Hana, women who have the same dream as a painter.
Both had dreamed of becoming the best painter who could scent the name of the nation.
However, the dream of a Hana Tsubaki should run aground, because of the selfishness of the father.
Seeing Ayana who has succeeded in pursuing her dream, actually Hana is proud and happy that her comrades can achieve what she wants long ago.
"Congratulations Ayana.
Ayana was flabbergasted and for a second then nodded while hugging her tighter.
He also hopes that after this Hana can realize a dream that was delayed.