Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 24

This is the first time Ayana immunized both baby without the existence of the husband. Usually he and Zidan will both hold their children, full of joy.

But now things change. Because Zidan is still preoccupied with practice and practice. Soon the talented pianist will be doing a concert in the next town.

A lot of time passed, he was only at home for a few hours and then went back to the studio. Zidan spent more days there than with his son and wife.

Even so, Ayana still supports and gives full spirit to her life partner. Because after all Zidan did it for their happiness.

He cannot prevent or say no to the struggle of the husband in providing for him.

Zidan did it all to give his little family the best. He wants to please them with his own hard work.

Zidan knows, although Ayana can already make money, but her job as a husband wants to spoil her much bigger. He wants to make amends for the mistakes he did before. There was a price to pay for all the tears from his wife.

Hard work that he never gave, Zidan wants to repay him in the present. It is too indulged by blind love that in the end gives regret. He was too focused on the second wife and perpetuated the first wife.

Ayanas continued to play mobile phones, eliminating saturation and distracting. This afternoon he was waiting in line for Ghazali and Ghaitsa immunizations at a nearby midwife.

The twins are comfortable in the stroller. They continued to chatter while biting his favorite teether. Every now and then Ayana would turn to the two and develop a big smile.

Not long after that there was a mother sitting next door. Ayana who is still focusing on mobile phones is not aware of the existence of the woman. Until a foreign sound caught hearing makes him slightly gasp.

"Are they twins?" tanyakanya.

As fast as lightning Ayana turned her head to the side to find the wide-hijabed woman developing a smile.

"Ah. yes they are twins," Ayana replies later.

"God, they are adorable." Praise the woman and invite Ghazali and Ghaitsa to play for a while while leaning closer to them.

"Thank you" Ayana replied briefly.

The woman re-enforced herself and returned the gaze of the interlocutor again.

"How many months?" tanyanya.

"Alhamdulillah, it's been nine months. Your daughter?" ask Ayana back when she sees the woman next to her holding a baby.

"It's only been a month" he said.

Ayana gave a short nod and rubbed the baby girl's cheeks.

"Darling, let's have our turn."

Another voice replied, Ayana and the woman immediately turned to the source. There he saw a tall man standing right by the woman's side.

"Ah, then we go first. Come," he said, nodding kindly.

"Yes, please," Ayana replied and saw their departure.

He developed a smile when he saw the two looking happy, embracing each other. It is like a harmonious picture of a small family in them.

Ayana grunts softly and returns to face her sons and daughters.

"Darling, do you miss me? Usually the father will accompany us immunization, but now.the father is busy with training," Ayana chanted looking at her twins alternately.

"But we have to keep encouraging father to give the best show" he continued to encourage himself.

Not long after that, his turn came. Ayana pushed the two stroller alone inviting the sympathy of others.

However, even so Ayana did not mind at all. She is very happy to be able to do her duties as a mother for both of her children.

...***...

The night before, after Ghazali and Ghaitsa were immunized, his two children did not stop crying.

They keep whining making Ayana confused. He took them in turns trying to calm them down.

He also grew more panicked when both Ghazali and Ghaitsa had a fever. He knew it was a symptom of the immunization this afternoon.

"Honey, please stop crying, Dad. You know you guys aren't feeling well, right? Be patient, my dear."

Ayana continued to fondle Ghazali who was still crying. On top of Ghaitsa's bed was sobbing strongly.

Ayana walked over and gave a soft pat on her back.

"It hurts yeah, dear to the marks of his injections? Be patient, honey, soon you'll be fine."

Ayana tried to calm them down, even though she was very worried herself. He did not want to carry them both.

Ghazali was moved behind his back and then held Ghaitsa and held her together.

The sound of crying both of his heart grew louder. Ayana who had just given them the medicine did not know what else to do.

Ghazali and Ghaitsa were also unwilling to drink breast milk. They just kept crying without pause.

Ayana tried hard to calm the two, and tried to calm down in the midst of the growing confusion in the chest.

Unknowingly tears were shed unbearably. He removed it rudely, trying hard to face it all alone.

He tried to contact Zidan, but the husband did not even pick up his call. Ayana grew increasingly confused in the face of the strong cries of Ghazali and Ghaitsa.

Up to an hour and a half later, both of her babies fell asleep as well. Slowly, Ayana put them to bed.

He let out a rough sigh and knocked himself down on the single sofa.

"O Allah" he murmured, wiping his sweat-filled face.

"Usually in a fussy moment like this, Mas Zidan was beside me. Now he is busy training... O Allah, I miss him dearly" muttered Ayana looking at the face of her little angel.

Accompanied by tears, Ayana rested her tired body on the sofa. His eyeballs rolling upwards looking at the wall clock had shown at half-twelve p.m.

Ayana again tried to contact Zidan, but only a few times his phone was connected to the door of the room opened someone.

He looked there and found Zidan coming inside.

"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm home" he said softly as he closed the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," retorted Ayana softly and rose from her seat.

Just as Zidan turned around, he was immediately startled by the impact of the wife. His firm forehead shriveled in feeling the body of his heart lover tremble.

"Darling? What the hell's going on? Why are you crying?" tanyanya, worry.

"I.miss you. Why is it so hard to contact?" his babble kept tightening the embrace.

Zidan gasped and pushed slowly the body of his lover. Ayana also looked up to show a watery face.

The pianist chuckled softly and wiped away the trail of tears on Ayana's cheeks. He cupped her beautiful face while looking at her.

"I'm sorry. I didn't have time to open the phone earlier, and when the practice was over, I went straight home not seeing a cell phone at all. Sorry," explains Zidan.

"I'm worried.I'm so worried, your two sons cried so hard earlier. They're out of immunization," he explained.

"really? Why didn't you tell me?" asked Zidan, surprised.

"Because I don't want to interrupt your training, but it turns out that I can't handle it alone," Ayana fights back tears.

Zidan rubbed it again gently.

"I'm sorry, I'm giving your children responsibility to you completely." Zidan immediately kissed the forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, chin and ended up in the sweet chewy thing of the lover of heart.

Ayana who was lulled by the touch of her husband came into the game. They give each other an intoxicating union. So melenakan every move that both play.

Not realizing that there is fatigue on both shoulders.

"It's okay, I'm glad you're back" Ayana said, and they resumed the activity.