Tear Flower

Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 11


"Is this related to the child?"


The question of his brother surprised him. Danieal who had dropped his eyes on the table raised his head again.


Trouble was confronting him and Jasmine at this moment. Testing for children is not easy to deal with.


The question is so sensitive it also delivers endless crushing blows. Everything is created as if swallowing the pain is falling.


The seriousness and firmness on the woman's face before him made the handsome doctor shut up. A second later his round head nodded briefly.


Ayana sighed softly and gave a serious look.


He leaned his back against the chair while tapping his index finger on the table. His caramelized bead noticed the empty package of food lying before him.


All of the food was devoured by the nursing mother.


His memories revolved at the moment he spoke to Jasmine. He was conscious and suspected that there was something his sister-in-law was hiding.


Because all this time Jasmine never showed a disappointed look. The first time he found it in the gallery, the sculptor looked so hurt, but this time it was very different and very helpless.


As if there was something that Jasmine could not share with anyone, her tears spoke thus. However, Ayana did not know what happened to her and could only guess.


"What do you blame Jas-"


"She said she was not ready to have children. Jasmine"


"WHAT? Is Jasmine saying that?"


Ayana grabs the words of her sister, Danieal again assies without saying anything.


"How come? How could Jasmine not be ready to have children? Wasn't he very happy while playing with Ghazali and Ghaitsa?" racau Ayana, swept her gaze down in a soft voice.


The words of his younger brother could still be caught hearing, Danieal watched him in silence.


"That's what he said. I also had time to say if he might not want my son, given our age is no longer young. Especially if you don't want my son?" cerocos Danieal again tried to defend himself and endure the pain.


For the second time, Ayana was made to be surprised by the expression of her sister. The head of the hijab was again raised and exchanged looks with his interlocutor.


"Ma-Mas said that?" ask Ayana nervously.


"That's what I said, is something wrong?" ask Danieal.


Ayana sighed violently and pinched her temple plan. The big eyelids closed for a moment and opened again, looking at the man before him.


"Jasmine, must be really hurt. Mas know?"


Ayana's question this time made Danieal's eyeballs widen. His heart was pounding with great blood, he was really surprised when he heard the wife could have been hurt by the words he gave.


Moreover, he knew that Jasmine had experienced a very difficult past. The trauma that is being felt by her lover, must not have healed.


"Why are you saying that?" ask Danieal again, timidly.


"Because I had a chance to talk also with Jasmine and my sister-in-law like hiding something," explained Ayana.


Back the bright chocolate bead the doctor was wide-eyed. His facial water turned serious with a wide forehead shrinking deeply.


"What do you mean?" For the umpteenth time Danieal gave a question.


"Like..something that no one should know, and.this concerns the child. What the hell are you thinking? Isn't he a doctor? Have you ever met a woman with female problems?" Ayana nodded at him with a question.


Danieal was silent, locking his reddish lips tightly considering his job as a doctor all along. A second later he shook his head, a sign that he had never met the woman Ayana mentioned earlier.


"I've never met any of them. Because I'm not a gynecologist, you know for yourself," she said.


Ayana sighed softly and looked at her brother fixedly. Finding his sister like that, Danieal moved his head forward at a glance.


"What?" tanyanya direct.


"At least Mas should be more sensitive to Jasmine. Married women tend to be more sensitive to the question of when to have children? I hope you pay more attention to Jasmine."


Danieal pensively, and nodded back at a glance.


After talking to Ayana, Danieal returned to the room. He saw that Jasmine had fallen asleep with her back.


Both hands clenched slowly, even a sigh sounded heavy and averted his gaze sideways at a glance.


After that Danieal went to bed and leaned next to his wife. He whispered right in Jasmine's earlobe.


"Sorry."


One word buzzing in hearing, Danieal gave a soft kiss on the red cheek of his life companion and then lay down and turned his back on Jasmine.


Feeling that there was no other movement anymore, Jasmine opened her eyes, a second later a drop of clear crystal slid off just like that.


His heart rumbled to the shocking reality. Jasmine just kept hoping that there would be a miracle coming their way.


...***...


The dawn broke, the king of the day began to appear behind the clouds.


Just as the days had gone by, Jasmine continued the activity of helping the servants in the mansion prepare breakfast.


As a wife she should be useful in serving her husband. Although it was likely that she could not give any offspring, but Jasmine hoped that her existence there would still be needed.


About an hour and a half later, family members arrived, including her husband.


Jasmine reviewed the warm smile welcoming them and rushed over to Danieal. He brought his briefcase and put it on the dining chair.


He was so good at serving the husband made Ayana who was there also develop a smile. He thought that the relationship between his brother and sister-in-law had been fine from last night.


"Well before breakfast, as we always pray first," said Adnan leading a prayer meal every morning.


Not long after that, they enjoyed the meal. Being accompanied by small talk at the dining table is so warm and familiar.


Occasionally a crisp laugh buzzed there making the servants who went back and forth to comment on the smile.


In the middle of the pleasant atmosphere, Jasmine suddenly felt a very strong nausea. Hurriedly he smothered his mouth and ran towards the bathroom located in the kitchen.


He spewed out all his food and continued to be afraid. He did not expect if the nausea he often felt came when his family was gathering together.


Afraid, sad, coming simultaneously, wading sembilu increasingly crowded.


"Darling? You all right?"


His heart was pounding when he heard the familiar warm voice coming closer. He felt the husband's burly hand clutching both his shoulders slightly strongly.


"I'm fine" Jasmine replied and washed around her mouth.


Danieal kept watching him in silence. This makes Jasmine wary and eyeballs roam around.


A few moments later he re-enforced his body and faced the husband.


"Then shall we continue the breakfast?"


Jasmine reviewed a knotty smile and then walked past him just like that. Danieal stared, looking at the back of the wife who kept away and not long after, he caught up with her.


The atmosphere on the dining table felt so different Jasmine felt. He had just arrived and saw one by one the family members who were there.


Everyone looked happy showing a happy face.


"A-what's up?" tanyanya nervous.


"Darling... Are you nauseous?" ask his father-in-law directly.


Jasmine turned to Adnan and gave a short nod.


"Are you feeling dizzy and not feeling well?" continued her mother-in-law.


Jasmine glanced at Celia and nodded skeptically. "Yes, it looks like."


"Ah, so it's obvious that you're pregnant with Jasmine!" exclaim Ayana spirit.


Jasmine was wide-eyed, and the words of her sister-in-law had coincided with Danieal coming closer.


She turned to her husband to make them look at each other.