The Village Flower Twins
The Nature of Ayana

In the morning the usual atmosphere of the village began to sound noise where the construction of the factory has begun to do. The villagers who used to work in the morning blind are now walking towards their new gardens. Sad, of course, they feel sad, but there is always a word of gratitude that they say. At least there are still good people like Rangga just for the sake of his love with Ayuna willing to give free land that is quite large but not comparable to the land he built the factory. The focus of replanting the garden is what residents do today.

While Fikram who had just brewed coffee and bread that he wanted to dip suddenly stopped when the arrival of a neighbor near the house.

“What's up, Mrs Laksmi?” tanyanya saw the woman standing in front of her.

“This Sir, want to buy the side dish that Ayana.” ordered Fikram's forehead wrinkled in hearing the words of the woman in front of him.

Even Ayana was still sleeping inside the house when the clock was already showing the number of half-eight.

“Why did you Pak?” Bu Laksmi asked back when she saw the look on the face of the man in front of her looking confused.

Long silent until finally Fikram realized not Ayana who is certainly doing the order.

“Oh Ayana? So this is me paying or how is Bu?” tanyanya understands that the child in the city must be worried about her.

“Already paid with Ayana, Sir. Later in the afternoon I'll drop off the food again, sir. Then I'm sorry.” Fikram stared sadly at the food in his hand.

Ayuna loved him so much without remembering anything he had ever done. That day the intention was to work, said Fikram. He chose to go to the wife's grave.

The headstone that stood upright he hugged so tightly. Fikram closed his eyes imagining the moment with his wife in their difficult times. A woman who never complains about anything. Until the last second when he fell ill with a roomy chest asking for treatment at home because it has no cost.

Fikram remembered the figure of Ayuna who was so patient and hardworking compassionately. Well, Ayuna is a reflection of the wife who is now gone.

“I'm sorry Fatim. I'm sorry.I promise to be fair to our children. Forgive me for being so mean to Yuna.” He regretted all his actions.

Long time the man told the tomb of the wife while cleaning around the grave. Until satisfied with his time to visit his wife, now Fikram was rushed home.

Ayana, her goal this time is to meet her daughter to talk one thing. Exactly at half-nine Fikram arrived home. However, the signs of Ayana waking up are not yet visible. Soon he went to the room and Ayana was still sleeping so soundly with a messy room.

“Yana, wake! Ayana! Wake up!” Call him repeatedly while shaking the child's arm.

“What the hell, Dad?” Unaware of her mistake, Ayana wakes up and stares resentfully at Fikram.

“Clean this room, cook for dad and clean the house immediately. Tomorrow I don't want to know you have to re-enter work at the village office.” Fikram made Ayana shocked.

Because it's not usual for the father to speak firmly to him.

“Dad why? Father forgot who I am?” Instead of obeying, Ayana reminded her father of one thing.

He himself also realized that the man really wanted to marry his sister. Not himself. But, Ayana would not let that happen of course.

“Dad not to defend Yuna, yeah? I forgot who killed mom?”

“Silence, Ayana! I don't want to hear that word of yours. Go clean the house and cook. Stop being such a lazy girl.” jolt Fikram makes Ayana speechless.

His eyes looked in annoyance at the father.

“If you don't change, I'll tell Mr. Rangga. Who are you.”

Not afraid to hear that, Ayana just chuckled.

“Oh dad now want to threaten me? Da? Ayuna will also be expelled from the campus if the lecturer knows that he does not have the data on the campus, Father!”

Fikram is really made emotional by the behavior of the child who is so brave against him. Realize if this is all of course his fault for being a father is not firm and fair to his two children.

The commotion ended with Ayana choosing to take a shower and leave the house. I don't know where the girl went. While Fikram seemed to sit limp looking at the attitude of the child who had been spoiled.

While the one child in the city today again got interference from Berson.

“Release! Help u! Let go of my hand, Berson.” Ayuna was already screaming that morning when she was in an alley near the boarding house where she was staying.

Berson who had seen Ayuna enter the alley made the man wait for her. And yes, this morning Ayuna came out of the small alley.

“Stop!” The screams along with the punch on Berson's face made the young man from the village fall to the ground.

Ayuna looked like she was rubbing her messy face. The shadow of Berson who was about to kiss her was truly disgusting.

“Nona, are you okay?” ask the man to make sure their future mistress is okay.

Ayuna could only nod. “I-iya I'm good,” the answer soon linger leaving them all. Ayuna was very afraid if it turned out that the man was Berson's friends who might be doing acting maybe.

Arriving at the Ayuna campus was not even calm. His mind kept being disturbed. What if he survived Berson's attack. However, when you come home tonight will be interrupted again? Because Ayuna remembers tonight she'll be working late at the cafe. His home was a little late.

“Yan, how about night? You really want to take that overtime? Tomorrow we have morning lecture loh.” said Liana who knows if Ayuna will work until late at night after college later.

With a stiff smile on her face Ayuna nodded. “Iya, definitely. It's okay I'll still have a short break later tonight.” Hearing that Liana could only shake her head. Ayuna is really a passionate girl.