Tear Flower
Chapter 95's
The smell of the disinfectant was so pungent, a pair of beads were watching a patient in a special room. He could not come closer directly, because only family took precedence.
The corner of the raised lip forms a perfect grin. Iris with her ashes scanned the clingy man lying weakly in the hospital vault.
"Thank God that Zidan's still safe. I won't let you get hurt again, ma'am," he murmured later.
"What are you doing here, Bella? Don't you have a heart for hurting Ayana? You shameless woman, get you out of here!" Gibran came in an emotion immediately watching the snake woman in front of the room of the brother's hospital.
"Of course visit your sister," Bella replied honestly, turning to look at her naggingly.
"Go! Before I call security." Gibran threw him out.
"Oh, just calm down. I can go alone without you driving out." Bella gave a serious look and then gave a sharp glance.
Gibran gave a rude snort seeing the departure of Zidan's former second wife. The neat black unraveling head also shook his head a few times.
"Based on a shameless woman, how could she still be wandering around? Hasn't Ayana reported anything? And where did Ayana go?" gibran murmured while looking at the brother through the glass at the door.
Zidan was still unconscious, his heart rate looking normal, with a white gauze wrapped around his left chest.
"How did you get in touch with that snake woman, Mas? Thank goodness now everything is fine, Mas ... can see who the woman you really need and love you is" he continued.
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Ayana was still sitting quietly looking around. The cold weather greeted many times, not far from where he saw a fireplace.
The owner lit it until the warmth began to spread. Ayana's lips curled perfectly when the middle-aged woman sat down again directly opposite her.
Ayana nodded slowly and they looked at each other.
"Before, I'm sorry for coming so suddenly. I'm-"
"How did Miss know about this place? No one knows our residence" the woman cut off.
"Ah, that's me knowing it from someone. Introduce me Ayana .. I came here to say something," Ayanas reply quickly.
He then stuck a memory card onto the wooden table. The middle-aged woman looked at him questioningly, the gray-grown head looked up again, as if to say, what is this?
"In there is a tape that can ensnare your husband to the bars. However, as we know before, the Han president is the one in power in this country. Anyone will submit to him until the law does not dwell on him."
"However" Ayana paused her sentence when she saw my manic of the other person slowly widening. "You are still a father who loves his two daughters." Ayana put a picture in which there is a picture of a harmonious family.
"This photo was taken when Madam's daughter and Han's president were ten years old. At that time he was still a father who really loved and loved his family."
"Year changed, when the daughter of Sabina and Saida was in junior high school. Young Miss Saida is bullied by her friends because her physique is not the same as Miss Sabina. From that moment on either the president of Han or Mr. Han Bose changed."
"She's gone workaholic, dabbling in the night world, the dark world, playing women and hiding Miss Saida here. It was done so that he could hide the fact if he had a special daughter," said Ayana at length.
Hearing word for word from the young lady before him the big madam lowered her head. Tears are unbearable.
His gut feeling was telling correctly if the husband was back on the act and now it's really bad. Until the victim knows where they are. Because no one has been there all along.
Ayana was flabbergasted and felt bad. However, he had managed to convince the madam to help him.
Until the next words of the middle-aged woman actually made the crescent moon arch present on Ayana's face.
"What should I do? Miss came here for that, right?" tanyanya looked up again.
Without dodging Ayana nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, you're right Madam. I came here to ask for your help in resuscitating President Han."
"I am Yara, the legitimate wife of President Han. For thirty-five years I lived here with Saida. I draw back and forth the capital to accompany the great master so as not to be suspected. I feel sorry for Saida who has to be in exile, while her sister Sabina lives like any other normal child."
"Until he gets married and has children. I feel like his father is unfair to them. I chose to stay here .. because I want to keep Saida feeling" Yara, the sixty-seven-year-old woman's name explains the situation.
At a very mature age, Yara still looks very beautiful. President Han always took good care of his wife and daughter.
Money can change everything, including a person's personality.
Such was the case with the Han president, power, abundant treasure, trapping him into temporary pleasure. For him if there is money all problems will be solved, without knowing all it can destroy.
President Han has unknowingly done wrong to others, especially his own family.
"I want him to be aware of his cruel deeds. During this time I often receive news if he exploits many people. Like the most powerful person, he is not afraid of the threat of God" continued Yara again.
Ayana nodded in agreement. "That's what happened to me. President Han is possessed by mere napsu to make me like this."
Yara gasped at the many wounds on Ayana's pretty face. He knew what had happened to the young lady before him.
"So, in the memory of this card there is evidence of his cruelty?" Yara pointed the small object forward.
"Yes that's right, two days ago I was held captive and almost harassed. I tried to fight until in the end .. My husband became a victim. Now he is in the hospital and is in a coma due to gunshot wounds from President Han," Ayana explained.
Yara could not help but be surprised. His lips opened slowly and looked pityfully at Ayana. The painter also gave a smile of understanding.
"So, can you help me to give a deterrent effect to him? I hope that with this President Han can be aware and not continue to repeat his crimes again" continued Ayana later.
Yara was silent for a while, until a second later her head nodded slowly.
Ayana's charming lips are back perfectly curved. Highlight eyes full of meaning looking at the wife of the ruler.
In silence Ayana is designing a strategy. He believes his plan this time can topple the businessman from cruelty.
"Hopefully with Madame Yara speaking up could convince the law if the Han president was a very cruel person. O Allah help us to open the truth, and . Hopefully in this country there is someone who can uphold the law as fair as possible and not submit to power" the monologue Ayana hopeful.