AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

MEET

Mr. Subagyo looked at Hanun in wonder, then chuckled to see the princess of the disappearance forget that now was a holiday.

"Here, Son!"

Hanun who was trying to resist the embarrassment then walked slowly towards his father. After Hanun got closer, Pak Subagyo patted the part of the chair beside him for Hanun to sit there.

"It's so tired of you, son?"

Hanun gave a smile to answer his father's question.

"Let Papa rebuke the Satria, Papa is sure he's deliberately pranking you." Mr. Subagyo kept the newspaper he was holding, then without removing his glasses he opened the phone.

"Joko said she said last night there was Ammar?"

"Ammar?" Hanun.

Mr. Subagyo let out a long sigh to dispose of a bit of tightness that has not been completely lost due to Fahira's fate.

"Yes, Ammar is the father of her baby Fahira. Actually Papa is not unable to make him imprisoned, but there are other considerations that make Papa let him disappear for the past year. Now then? He returns. I don't know what he's planning. Papa take one thing, take care of yourself. Because right now you're the only one Papa expects."

Hanun was stunned listening to Mr. Subagyo's words. Hanun felt that his father was actually harboring a sick feeling in the depths of his heart.

Hanun nodded back to Pak Subagyo.

*

Several weeks had passed, during which time Hanun always met Ammar. Yes, Ammar always set up a strategy so that he could get close to Hanun. But his efforts still have not got results. Satria had already asked him about the mission several times.

Ammar grabbed his hair because he was upset, now he was in a karaoke place in the city. His brain was dead, he no longer knew what to use so that Hanun could be more friendly to him.

"Why the hell? Don't be crazy! Who will pay the rent for this place." A bearded man sat down next to Ammar while nudging him.

"Again dizzy, there is a girl who is very difficult to get stopped. He's a field of money for me."

The bearded friend of Ammar suddenly laughed out loud at Ammar's words.

"Since when did a badboy turn into a sadboy. There's no history." Ammar's friends embrace Ammar still with a laugh that is now slightly muted.

Moments later he whispered something in Ammar's ear, Ammar's slanted smile rising upon hearing his friend's whisper.

"Why not think? Smart about you sometimes."

His friend laughed again while Ammar fell silent with thoughts on the air. He'll do what his friend just whispered.

*

At dusk, Hanun prepares to return home with Dita. Just then his phone suddenly rang, Hanun frowned looking at the screen. There's a Fahira name in there.

Hanun was still wondering, finally the call ended before Hanun answered him. When he was about to return to Fahira, a message came in.

'Come to Farrel's house right now!'

Eh? What's the matter?

Hanun exhaled slowly, he did not want to die of curiosity and finally he darted into the car where Dita faithfully waited from earlier inside there.

"To Fahira's house first yes!"

Without asking, Dita nodded and ran her car as per the destination of Hanun.

Half an hour later Hanun and Dita had arrived at Farrel's house. The house looks crowded sounding laughter vaguely from inside, the door of the house also looks very wide open. This made Hanun even more curious.

Hanun who will open the car, invites Dita to come down.

"Hmm I'm waiting here, not good. Looks like there's another guest."

Hanun who was lazily arguing finally chose to go down alone. Hanun confirmed the blazer that wrapped his body. His steps swayed slowly but surely towards the open door.

The vegetables sounded a voice that Hanun thought was very familiar. The voice that these few months had never been absent was heard every day. Hanun's heart rate is increasingly hunting when entering the house his eyes meet the sight of someone he believes is impossible to meet again.

Ah would like Hanun to turn around and leave or hide behind the rock like a shrimp, but it was done because now all eyes have been on him.

"Waalaikumsalam, this is the one we've been waiting for. Logging in! Coming in!" Farrel neutralized the silence that was then happening and approached Hanun who was now standing on the doorstep like a statue.

Hanun wavered and finally said a late greeting. Hanun misbehaved, she was very embarrassed and surprised to see Arsen right in front of her and was giving her a very sweet death smile.

Please is not strong.

Hanun screamed in his heart, Hanun bingunh himself why did he become so nervous and exaggerated like this. Hanun glanced at Fahira who was now also looking at him with a smile. Then invite Hanun to sit next to him.

Hanun hesitated, his net following Farrel's movement entering the room. Fahira went to the kitchen to get a drink.

Now, Hanun twisted the tip of his blazer to make it roll. The equally nervous Arsen was only able to stay still, then opened his phone.

'You are beautiful today.'

A message went into Hanun's phone, with the nervous girl opening her bag and picking up the flat object. At least Hanun had other activities other than spinning the blazer as he thought.

Hanun's expression changed instantly when he opened the message that turned out to be from the person who was now in front of him. Hanun stared in annoyance but there was a seething shame.

"Your face is blushing."

Whahuh?

Hanun glared in disbelief at Arsen's words, what a stark look if now his face reddened.

Haish Hanun increasingly wanted to submerge himself into the bottom of the ocean this way.

Unknowingly Hanun's hand touched her hot cheek. It made Arsen laugh.

Not long after, Fahira comes with a glass filled with drinks for Hanun.

"Drink first! You must be thirsty." Fahira scans Hanun's face carefully, really wanting to do anything for his brother. His eyes were now fixed on Arsen who was seen wiping a little liquid in the corner of his eyes. Something this small can make him laugh. Arsen looked at the nervous face of Hanun who was drinking.

Fahira cleared his throat making Hanun and Arsen turn towards him.

"So, you're the doctor who handled Jahira?"

Arsen smiled then said, "more precisely who had treated Hanun when he fainted first."

Fahira nodded.

Fahira knew that the doctor had more feelings for his brother. Fahira should be on guard in case things happen that are not desirable. Fahira also knew that at the beginning of his meeting with Hanun that his brother harbored a sense of Farrel whom he regretted taking by force.

Unfinished Fahira scans the situation, Farrel exits the room while holding Adam. He walked towards the three people sitting in the living room.

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