Tear Flower
THE SEASON 4 CHAPTER 25

One week passed by, just on Sunday, Zidan went to the next town to perform a concert.

The anticipated time has come. The feeling of the pianist increasingly flowered to welcome the precious moment.

He was supposed to leave two days before the event, but Zidan preferred to go home. Because he did not want to leave his wife and two children.

Ayana also had time to say if Zidan should go there immediately, considering the distance he must be taken is not close. However, the pianist keukeuh firm on the establishment.

With the supplies that Ayana had prepared, Zidan arrived at the hotel where he was staying in the next town. In the evening he was about to perform in front of important people there.

After performing the dress rehearsal, they prepared to perform.

Zidan and several other musicians were invited, worked well together and worked hard to do the best performance.

By the time the clock was eight o'clock in the evening, all the guests were in the white building. Many officials were present starting from officials in the city and other cities.

They are all happy with the classic musical instrument game that sometimes provides calmness. Backstage, Zidan and other musicians were getting ready and excited about the many important people.

They then held a prayer together for the smooth running of the event.

Not long after, Zidan stepped onto the stage after hearing the MC call him.

He showed his nose confidently and swept a glance at every guest who came. He nodded briefly and went back to paying attention to the people there.

Until he realized that among the many guests present, there was one figure that made him fixated. His dark bead widened to see the crescent moon arch of the pujaan.

"Aiana." Call it in the mind.

A second later he was moved and walked towards his piano. The finger is now on the keys, ready to do the action.

Silent greeting, all pairs of eyes looked at the existence of the attached pianist. It wasn't long before Zidan's fingers danced beautifully on the piano keys.

It was a very calming show. Beautiful melodies flow, greeting the auditory senses of every connoisseur of classical music.

Everyone gets into Zidan's game. They recognize and confess that the pianist is not dead.

Although many things befall Zidan, but his talent as a pianist never dimmed. Even better than in previous years.

He is able to give a sense into the song that is being played and get to the listeners.

Some of them, especially the women to drop a tear.

Amidst the abundance of happiness accompanied by the pianist's warm melody, in the middle of the spectator bench, Ayana was present as an additional guest.

He said nothing to Zidan if he was also a guest at the event. Ayana deliberately did not tell it, because she wanted to give strength to her husband.

Song by song was given by Zidan and other musicians who collaborated with him.

They were so cute and so good at giving performances. The audience was amazed. Those officials really liked the performance of the great musician.

Event after event went well and festively. Everyone was impressed by the performance the musicians gave.

After the event was over, Zidan rode to find the whereabouts of his wife. In the sea of men, he stood in the middle, sweeping his gaze around.

Until a while later, he found Ayana was chatting with several female and male officials.

"Darling!" Call Zidan withdraw their attention.

Ayana turned her head and developed a warm smile.

"Mas," he replied.

"Well, it turns out you're a very compatible couple. I was happy to meet in person with the pianist and painter of the nation's pride." Praise one of the officials there.

"God, thank you very much Madam. Thank you for listening to our show," Zidan replied humbly.

"Thank you very much, Madam," continued Ayana later.

They also talked together to recognize the show.

Zidan pulled Ayana into the empty room and pushed her against the wall and immediately hugged her tightly. The beautiful painter chuckled slowly realizing the behavior of the husband.

Zidan was so spoiled, like a five-year-old.

"Let go, Mom... What are you doing?" ayanas said, laughing happily.

"You're sneaky, honey. Why come without telling?" tanyanya while sniffing the neckline of Ayana who was blocked by the hijab.

"I was intentionally. Because I want to give you a surprise" explained Ayana.

Instantly Zidan immediately released his embrace and looked seriously at the soot bead of the beloved heart.

"Then, where are the kids?" tanyanya.

"I left it to our parents," explained Ayana stroking gently the jaw firmly of her eternal lover.

Zidan nodded briefly and hugged her back tightly.

"You really managed to surprise me. You know.I was nervous about the arrival of a special guest, like you," explained Zidan again.

Ayana again chuckled softly and returned her embrace was no less tight.

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. It turns out my powers are going well."

Hearing that Zidan again let go of their embrace and directly grabbed the chewy object that was so tempting in front of him. Ayana who was not ready to accept the surprise attack was also confused.

He gripped Zidan's back coat firmly while taking a short look. He looked up, trying to balance the game of the husband.

Zidan who did not give Ayana a chance to run away pushed her towards the long table behind.

He put Ayana to sleep there and let go of their union. Salivary thread is attracted between the mouths of both.

Their breaths gushed with their chests up and down.

"I'm so happy, thank you so much, honey." Zidan again expressed his pleasure.

Ayana commented a gentle smile, her hand outstretched and leaned back on her husband's right cheek.

"I love you. Your play is so amazing, like I fell in love at first sight, like it used to be" whispered Ayana softly.

Zidan gasped for a moment, "thank you, I love you too, dear."

The happiness that Zidan felt many times over greeted the feeling. He pulls Ayana's hand and drops a deep kiss on her palm.

He then turned to fingers, arms, to the object again. They put together a second time, expressing their feelings through impulsive movements.

The happiness they both feel is overflowing. No one could describe what the relief in the hearts of the two was like.

Along with the soft music from other musicians, Ayana and Zidan are still drifting. In the room the two are still doing a more intoxicating union.

Ayana and Zidan are so happy and happy, their home life has gone well.

In different places, Danieal and Jasmine continued to fight for their baby. All treatments are carried out to maintain the baby.

Pregnancy that is not easily passed provides its own challenges. Both Jasmine as a pregnant mother and Danieal as a prospective father, work well together.

They both want to keep the baby that has been expected for a long time. However, the two did not wish for more recollection of Jasmine's condition, but God showed His power.

He presents the fetus in Jasmine's womb as their examiner. The two also agreed to do various ways, so that the baby could be born into the world safely.

"Thank you for fighting with me" said Jasmine, haru.

"Anything for you, dear," replied Danieal who was holding her in the back.

They were on the balcony of the room, enjoying the silence of the night alone.