Tear Flower
Chapter 34's
Since her meeting with Arfan the other day, Ayana spends more time with him. Wherever he is, the businessman will always accompany him.
For almost a month, their relationship has become more and more intimate. They also worked together to hold the exhibition.
Of course, with the same project, it requires the two to meet each other. Not infrequently their existence becomes an interesting spectacle for visitors.
People who often come to the shop Ayana, is no stranger to the scenery. Before dinner Arfan always come and enjoy a meal with Ayana.
Like this afternoon, they again sat opposite each other with various foods at the table. Ayana and Arfan enjoy it and occasionally offer visitors who are already a little familiar.
Despite entering the lunch hour, Ayana never closed the shop. Anyone who wants to go in and look at the results of his hands will be welcomed.
"Is the design like this okay?" asked Arfan while showing some sheets of paper to his interlocutor.
Ayana who was enjoying the food also distracts. He picked it up and saw it one by one.
There is a design for the room to be used as an exhibition. The ranum's lips curved perfectly his dreams that once could be realized.
"Everything is good, I get confused choosing him," said Ayana turned her head briefly at the man before her.
Arfan also arched the crescent moon perfectly watching Ayana's reaction. For almost a month he spent with her, during which time they began to know each other.
Arfan realized that Ayana was a very independent woman, firm, straightforward, kind, and never left her time of worship.
At least Arfan was affected by his habit. He began to pay attention to the faith and gradually drew closer to the above.
He learned a lot from Ayana, actually life has been arranged. He is no longer obsessed with the world and is more concerned with the provision for the hereafter.
People who knew Arfan were surprised by the change. Especially the employees in the company who get new regulations from the boss.
Arfan added that if the time of worship has arrived, they are obliged to perform congregational prayers together, except for different religions with him.
The rules were welcomed by them. The employees were very happy with the new rules given by Arfan.
They also believe that it was influenced by Ayana. Because since the presence of the painter in the company, Arfan began to change. Not a few of the employees who see it together, they will think if the two are suitable for each other.
"Ah, I've decided. How about this design? Not too fancy and also very simple. What about Arfan?" Ayana showed a picture showing the layout of an exhibition building.
"I agree. I'm also thinking of using this design" Arfan said.
"Thank God, we can use it."
After that they continued to have lunch together. Their togetherness never escaped the sight of someone's eyes.
During that time, Zidan kept an eye on the two. He hires others to keep seeing what Ayana and Arfan are doing when he can't see it for himself.
Emotions peak when the two of them throw smiles at each other. His chest rumbled with anger that was growing.
However, he tries to control it and is patient not to want the situation to get more complicated. Because from that night Ayana really inhabited him.
He never greeted him again when he came to the store, only his employees who welcomed Zidan. He knew he had made a terrible mistake. He still considers Ayana as his wife in the past.
"It hurts so much to see you always with him. Wh why? Why Ayana? Do you want revenge on me? I know my behavior at that time was very unforgivable, but can ... can we start all over again? I really love you, baby," she continued to rummage in the car as she looked towards Ayana.
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Ayana had just enjoyed lunch with Arfan, not long after that her sister came up with a smile.
Ayana who was sitting in front of the cashier table welcomed him warmly. He held up his chin as their views met each other.
"Mamah brought you dinner. Don't keep working and making your body sick" Danieal said as he placed the box.
"Oh, my God, thank God. Why would you bother making it for me?" he said, the soot bead was sparkling with pleasure.
"You don't want to see you soy sauce" Danieal explained, then swept a glance at the entire corner of the store.
The spacious room in the form of a box with a white feel that left only a few visitors. Not far from their existence, the only employees who work there are cleaning painting equipment in the storefront.
In addition to peddling his work, Ayana also sells complete painting tools there. He was happy to get the shop he coveted from the past.
"Do you know?" ask Daneal without taking his eyes off.
Ayana who was also re-discussed by rearranging her painting tools also cleared "hm?" in response.
"Since you were with that man named Arfan ... Zidan's always watching you."
His movements stopped instantly, Ayana raised her head and looked again with the older sister.
"really? Why are you talking about it now?"
"Yes, I think you already know."
Ayana sighed harshly and looked out the window. He caught a black car not far from the store.
"So all this time he's been really watching us? Wh why? Does he not like to see my success?" ask Ayana a little annoyed.
"Looks like he's jealous, Ghazella. Didn't he always think of you like his wife in the past? well, even though it's really you, in fact" Danieal said.
Ayana chuckled softly and focused on watching the vehicle outside. "It's ridiculous, I don't know what he's planning, but .. I'll never go back to how I used to. It's enough all my suffering to be in that day."
"Is there not a one-time chance for him?" Danieal suddenly thought like that.
Ayana shook her head quickly while clenching both strong hands. "No!" One word explains it all.
Danieal looked towards the grasp of his hand and smiled knotfully. It is not easy for a person to forget the pain that has been inscribed by loved ones.
It will take a lifetime to forget, because the wounds will remain and cause endless memories.
Moreover, there was the most terrible incident that Ayana had ever received. When he lost the baby, no husband was with him.
Moreover, their baby went away thanks to his own father, and the man blamed him instead. That was the biggest wound that Ayana could not forget.