Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 4

Ayana and Zidan finished bathing their children. The couple is currently sitting on a balcony right next to the living room connected to the dining room.

Laughter sounded crisp and shahdu when drying Ghazali and Ghaitsa. The couple who just became parents was completely washed away in his world.

Some of the housekeepers who accidentally saw and heard the two together smiled.

They were glad that her young mistress was so enthusiastic in taking care of her baby with her husband.

Similarly, Jasmine who had been busy arranging food on the table. She heard what her sister-in-law said with her husband there.

He silently watched the two in silence, and subconsciously the two corners of his mouth were raised.

She was happy to see Ayana regained consciousness and could be together with her husband and two children. He felt their happiness that made him feel overwhelmed.

"What are you looking at, hm?"

The voice from behind was shocking, Jasmine suffocated and turned her head to the side looking at her husband's tired face.

"Mas is home? How's last night? Are there many patients who need to be treated?" tanyanya while rubbing the burly arms that hug her queen's stomach from behind.

"Em, much. Until I want to go home and spend time with you, baby," said the spoiled Danieal, bringing his face closer to the niche of his wife's neck like a cat.

Jasmine snorted softly and developed a smile then elbowed her husband's muscular stomach briefly.

"What did you say? Don't talk like that, the task of caring for the sick is a noble task," Jasmine said again.

"Em-em-em, I can't do anything when my beautiful wife is nagging me" Danieal said, closing his eyes as he secured the black-blasted head on his narrow shoulder.

Jasmine chuckled softly and let her life partner rest for a while there.

"If you're tired, take a shower, have breakfast and then go to bed" Jasmine continued.

Danieal just muttered "em" without saying anything more.

Jasmine smiled happily and patted her lover's arm softly trying to release the tired life partner.

Until not long later, in the midst of togetherness both familiar voices greeted them.

"What are you guys doing? To make out in the morning? Eyy, do you want to make all the workers in this house jealous?"

Jasmine and Danieal turned to the side where Ayana was walking over while holding her daughter.

The step of the sister was so slow, still feeling pain after giving birth.

"Yes, do you want to make the residents of this house a free audience? Because there was a harmonious drama before his eyes?" zidan continued to embrace the wife while holding the hero.

Without shame, Danieal even more tightened his embrace, while Jasmine was already flushed like a boiled crab.

He tried to let go of the husband's embrace, but Danieal did not heed their words at all. The handsome doctor gave an indifferent look.

"Let them all be envious of how romantic we are. Do you think... You're the only one who can be romantic?" she said she was still resting her head on Jasmine's shoulder.

"W-what? So you think of this as a competition? Really." Ayana shook her head and sat down on one of the chairs facing the dining table.

"You guys are so happy to have a word of mouth. Danieal quickly let go of your wife...Did you not see she's red withstanding shame?" Adnan came to break up the brother-in-law's petty quarrel and save his daughter-in-law.

Danieal let out a rough sigh and inevitably let go of the embrace of the wife. Ayana chuckles softly and sticks her tongue out at her sister.

Danieal cut his lips short and just sat right in front of Ayana.

"Grandfather's champ and princess are sun dried?" adnan asked his two grandchildren.

Ayana and Zidan put their two babies in the stroller and gave a short nod.

"It's Grandpa, look at me handsome and pretty, right?" ayana's reply represented her twins.

Adnan looked at them one by one with a big smile.

"Thank God" he said again.

Not long after that Celia came and they had breakfast together. In the small talk of the big family is so harmonious.

Even his existence was greatly appreciated and so loved and cherished, one thing he never accepted again since he was five years old.

"Looking at Ayana who is currently having children, our family's happiness increased. But... What happened to me? Why do I feel this anxious and scared?" his mind looked straight down.

"Darling!" Call Danieal while holding Jasmine's hand firmly.

The owner turned his head and saw the worried look of his life partner. He's already done away with making Danieal worried.

"What are you thinking?" the question was slow amid the fanfare of parents and their siblings who were still busy responding to the tiny babies there.

Jasmine glanced at them and returned to her husband.

"none. I didn't think of anything." His lies were accompanied by a fake smile.

"really?" ask Danieal again.

"Em, that's right. You don't have to worry, if anything bothers you, I'll definitely tell you right away" he replied later.

It made Danieal breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alright, don't be too tired. I'm sorry I didn't come with you to bed last night" he said.

Jasmine's hijab-headed head shook his head briefly and patted the back of his hand slowly. "Don't apologize, I told you taking care of the sick is a noble job."

"Em, thank you, honey."

Jasmine nodded at a glance and they again enjoyed breakfast with small talk.

However, without the woman noticing, Ayana secretly noticed him. Next to her responding to the words of both her parents and her husband, she kept looking at Jasmine.

"What's this about? Is Jasmine hiding something?" his mind and back to them.

...***...

The clock had already shown at half-time by two in the afternoon, Jasmine looked at the peaceful face of her sleeping husband.

He was ready to go somewhere, determined to find out what happened.

Not long after, he left the room and asked his mother-in-law for permission to come out for a while. Celia also allows and asks the driver to drive her.

Not wanting to get suspicious, he accepted and left the house. He arrived at a nearby cafe and asked the driver to return.

The man in his mid-forties nodded and said if Jasmine needed to be picked up contact him again. The woman only nodded briefly and saw his departure.

After that he stopped the taxi and told her his true destination.

Moments later, he arrived at another hospital. He immediately lists and waits for his turn to be called.

Wait got wait, finally Jasmine gets her turn. He was examined by a gynecologist named Halimah.

The thirty-nine-year-old woman examined him closely. Until the time Jasmine had to accept the results.

"What's wrong with me, Doc? I kept vomiting and not feeling well" he said curiously.

The doctor on the right cheek also opened the examination results of Jasmine Magnolia Mahesa.

He sighed softly making Jasmine not careless.

"I have to deliver this news" he said, looking at the patient.

Jasmine's heart beat uncontrollably for a moment to see the doctor's sour look. "What is Doc?" tanyanya.

"You're having PCOS."

"W-what's that?" jasmine asked again not understanding.

"Polycystic ovary syndrome, there are small cysts inside your ovaries."

Like being hit by lightning in broad daylight, Dr. Halimah's statement immediately collapsed the defense. Jasmine was wide-eyed, shocked instead of playing and clenched both hands in her lap firmly.