
They also now know what happened seven years ago to Ayana. Although not told clearly, but through paintings and published articles have explained all.
The guests who were present that night did not expect that the painter's past was very gloomy and dark. Betrayal continued for six years.
"But how could he have faked his death? Isn't that a lie that can be punished?" said one of the men there.
"What about the betrayal of her husband and her friends? Is that forgivable?" someone's chimpanzee opposite him.
Even chaos is inevitable. Ayana who was still standing on the stage just watched without commenting anything.
Until all the attention was on the two pianists who had also been silent. The gaze of the people stared at them fixedly as if demanding an answer.
"Did you still betray Ayana?" said a woman sitting not far from Zidan and Bella.
The two pianists looked at each other not knowing what to do. Now that the arrow was pointing at them, a fierce gaze was cast making him unable to wiggle.
"Tu-wait a minute, what do you all want? Why are you staring at us like that?" ask Bella nervously.
"He~, I didn't expect Bella Ellena to be a snatch on people's husbands? How long have you been in that forbidden relationship?" the long-haired woman next to him.
"Well, it turns out you're a very compatible couple. Working as a pianist and having an intimate relationship? It's amazing" continued the other woman.
"Aren't you ashamed to bear the surname of Ellena, whose honorable women are all? Bella-Bella, is this your real color?" One of the women who was also a fellow musician shook his head.
"You too Mr Zidan, aren't you grateful to have been given such a beautiful wife still looking for another?" a man's chimpanzee in front of him.
"You're not very grateful, my friend," said a fellow business partner.
"What an unexpected surprise" one of them replied.
They continued to spew out word after word that cornered the two. Bella clenched her hands tightly and rolled her eyeballs onto the stage.
Ayana smiled very brightly returning the former honey's gaze. Her lips then grinned widely making Bella go up black.
He did not expect the surprise that should be given was inversely proportional. He did not expect Ayana to admit her own identity.
It's like boomerang what he's doing right now back at them. Bella bluffs to hold back the emotions that are getting hit.
Unlike Zidan who had just kept his head down inside. He was still shocked by Ayana's confession.
True conjecture and doubt so far if Ghazella Arsyad is Ayana Ghazella. The woman he had been hurting for years.
The feeling of guilt grew stronger greeting, squeezing his heart violently, inflicting deep pain. He could do nothing but accept the abuse, the mockery, which the people there cast.
Without them knowing, Gibran who was also present was surprised to hear the confession of the former brother-in-law. He is shaken if it turns out Ayana is still alive and looks fit.
"Mba-Maka Ayana? Oh my God, Ma'am Ayana," her mind cried out hysterically. Cold sweat also sprang up on his temples.
...***...
"Good job." Danieal came to give me a bottle of mineral water.
They also walked out from backstage. The uproar still rang out there, but Ayana did not care and continued walking away.
Until his steps were stopped by a pair of beads that were staring at him heartily. With his chest up and down, the man looked at Ayana fixedly.
"Mom Ayana?" call later.
The curvature of the crescent moon also shimmered adding beauty. "Gibrans? Are you here too?" said hello.
Without saying a word, Gibran immediately walked quickly and hit Ayana's body tightly. The owner was pushed back and almost fell if Danieal did not hold his back.
"Oh my God, Ma'am. Ma'am still alive? Mommy still breathing? Ma'am's fine, right? Why did you give such an extreme surprise? Why is the mama making fun of her so not funny? Why Ma'am? Why?" Gibran continued to fumble while hugging.
Ayana who was still surprised could only be turned silent without moving a bit. Danieal who realized it encouraged Gibran to let go of the embrace.
He then pulled Ayana behind his back and became a shield for her. Gibran who was treated like that was shocked.
He looked at Danieal as if he was kneeling the answer to what he was doing. He could not accept that the doctor had kept him away from Ayana.
"Why? What's your business with me?" he said in a high tone.
"I'm sorry, but you can't come into contact with him" Danieal replied.
"That's right, we're not mahram so .. we can't touch." Ayana who was aware of her surprise also chimed in.
Gibran who realized that nodded in understanding. "I'm sorry. I've been presumptuous to hug Mother Ayana. I just. .. I just miss you so much, Ma'am."
"Can't we be a family again? No. .. don't think I told Ms. Ayana to come back with that jerk just .. I want us to be like we used to be," he said expectantly.
Gibran was crying out loud, his shoulder shaking indicating he was very shaken. Ayana who witnessed that was instantly filled.
He walked in front of Danieal and stood in front of Gibran. "Don't cry. Save your tears. You're a good man, you can never forget you, Gibran. How you care and care so much, when they blatantly hurt."
"Thank you for everything, but to go back to how it used to be ... Mama can't. You know for yourself what you've been through for six years."
Gibran looked up to see the soft smile that was so missed. A kind-hearted figure, who he really already considered like a sibling is now back to say hello.
Gibran had no power to stem the joy of seeing his brother-in-law again. In the past, Ayana was always kind, attentive, and often advised her.
Since the news of Ayana's death, Gibran has been devastated and felt a deep sense of loss.
"Alright, I understand, but .. can I keep in touch with you, Ma'am?" doors later.
Ayana nodded and patted the top of her head slowly. "Of course, the family remains family. Then excuse me first." Gibran developed a big smile, echoing Ayana's words.
Not long after, Ayana stepped out from before her. Danieal followed from behind, knowing what his sister was feeling.
Gibran turned around, in silence he realized Ayana had completely changed. However, even so the pain of the past is still clearly visible as well as anything hidden.
"I don't know what Mbak has been through for one equivalent this year, but .. I believe Mbak is a strong woman and is capable of facing everything well," gibran muttered looking at the figure that was getting further away.