Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 12
Suddenly, the tension at the dinner table occurred. The warmth that was created just faded away.
Ayana who had just expressed her opinion linked the two eyebrows firmly. He did not expect the sour face of the sister-in-law to be clearly visible.
Ayana secretly read Jasmine's worried look, there was sadness emanating there.
The sister-in-law rolled her eyeballs in all directions trying to avoid everyone's gaze. He did not know what to do when he found the statement that Ayana had made earlier.
Danieal, who studies psychologists, knows that his wife is currently panicking.
"What is true Ayana asks? You... pregnant?"
Jasmine froze, unable to say anything or move any part of her body anymore. He was very unlikely if conditions like this could be faced directly.
The same question was asked directly by her husband. Jasmine could only squeeze both of her hands firmly, trying hard at the reality that came her way.
"I-I haven't checked, so-"
"What are the chances of you getting pregnant?" danieal asked again with both feet slowly stepping.
Until he arrived right in front of Jasmine made the woman distraught. His head was moved to and fro, avoiding his life partner.
Danieal's straight hand outstretched about to grasp the fingers of the pujaan's fingers. However, as fast as lightning Jasmine pulled her hand and looked directly at the husband.
"A-ah, sorry. I have to go!"
Jasmine escaping from there gave a million worries to everyone, especially Danieal.
The handsome doctor moved his head slowly looking at where the wife was going. Ayana who found her sister-in-law leaving also moved from sitting.
Zidan quickly grabbed her wrist slowly, lowered her owner and saw her husband slowly shake his head.
He sat down and let Jasmine go for a moment.
"What's really going on? Why did your wife run away? Is Ayana's question really that hard to answer?" ask Celia streak.
Danieal faced his wife and said, "I know there's something he's hiding."
Ayana widened both eyes briefly and afterwards commented a knotty smile.
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Jasmine arrived at a lake not far from her husband's residence. Both of his legs went limp for a moment and fell down just like that.
He cried, roared, and lashed his left chest slowly trying to get rid of the pain that continued to settle there.
It had been over a month since she was diagnosed with PCOS where there were small cysts in her ovaries. This makes it difficult for her to get pregnant and may not even be able to give offspring to her husband.
The test that came this time left him completely helpless. It hurts like being hit by an arrow right at the target.
"Oh Allah is very sick. What should I do?" mumbling Jasmine.
Both of his hands were squeezing the weeds while looking towards the lake. He roared, bowed, in a position like prostration.
It cries out to let the tears take over what the gaping wounds in the deepest recesses look like.
Ayana and Zidan were currently walking around carrying the little one in the mansion area. They occasionally met with neighbors who greeted him kindly.
Neighbors around the house were happy to hear Ayana had given birth to twins. They also said they were sad when the painter was in a coma.
Ayana and Zidan thanked them for their prayers.
The couple, who had just become parents, pushed back the stroller of their twins.
Ghazali and Ghaitsa were delighted to see the clear sky enter the retina. The new world they saw was dazzling.
A cold wind blew along with them.
"I'm more and more convinced that Jasmine is hiding something. From the moment she felt scared, I felt guilty" Ayana said later.
"Em, you're right, honey. Jasmine seemed frightened upon hearing your question earlier," Zidan replied in agreement.
"What's possible" Ayana stopped her steps and turned to face her husband.
"Maybe what, honey?" ask Zidan later.
Zidan who understood his wife's concern for his brother-in-law rubbed his jaw slowly.
"Don't worry, I'm sure everything will be fine" he said.
Ayana just muttered "em" while nodding briefly.
After that, the two continued their small streets carrying the baby to see the outside world.
The clock is showing at half-four in the afternoon. Dusk slowly came giving off a warm glow so dazzling.
Since three hours ago Jasmine went to Ayana's gallery. Seruni who worked in place of the owner was surprised to find the painter's brother-in-law coming unannounced.
After greeting Seruni briefly, Jasmine directly walked into the room beside the cashier. He continued doing things that could get his mind distracted.
Worried about something happening, because from earlier Jasmine just sat facing the table and turned her back, Seruni also contacted Ayana.
"That's right, Ma'am. Jasmine's mother was here and from then on she kept on designing things," she whispered, occasionally turning to the door of the room.
"Alright, then I will go there, make sure Jasmine is fine," Ayana replied across the street.
"Good, Ma'am. Be careful on the road."
After that call was interrupted, Seruni sighed softly and continued his work greeting visitors.
Another breath sounded heavy in the room. Jasmine silently looked at the crystal stone that was currently in her hands.
The gray eyeball scanned the beautiful stone in silence. He kept thinking about what he should do in the face of his family, especially the husband now.
About thirty minutes later, the door of the room was opened roughly. Jasmine looked back to find her sister-in-law coming.
"Wanna? Why you-"
"What are you doing here? Don't you know how worried I am?" cerocos Ayana as she walked closer to Jasmine.
The sculptor also moved from sitting to see the arrival of the brother-in-law who excited.
"I-i-i"
Again and again her speech came to a halt instantly as Ayana patted her shoulders strongly.
"Don't keep it to yourself, you know.we are now a family. So, never think alone" Ayana said again.
Jasmine widens the view. He could feel Ayana's breath hunting, sweeping across the surface of the face.
He realized his sister-in-law was in a hurry to leave and might not care about the warnings of the people of the house.
"How did you get here?" asked Jasmine curiously.
"Of course I was told by Seruni, too. I brought my own car."
Hearing her explanation made Jasmine's bead widen again. He raised his fingers and touched Ayana's wide forehead.
The owner puffed and rubbed his slightly throbbing forehead.
"Basic, you just left my twin bangs? What are you thinking, Ayana?" jasmine asked, "you must not heed my mother's words," he continued.
"Em, I had a fight with him," Ayana replied later.
Jasmine gave a brief snort, watching the sister-in-law before her. "Basar you this. What the-"
He had not yet finished his words, and suddenly Ayana hugged him tightly. Jasmine returned surprised and felt the embrace grow stronger.
"Ayana, what's-"
"Shut! You noisy Jasmine, don't run away like that anymore. I'm really worried, you know!" racau Ayana throws lips.
Jasmine who felt her fear also commented a knotty smile and returned the embrace of Ayana no less strong.
"Thank you" he answered briefly.
Jasmine is very grateful to be able to meet Ayana, who can understand her.