Angel Helper

Surprise

Hana got off Kendrict's bike. The girl's heart was still racing fast. That guy is really crazy, riding a really fast bike. Hana's done at this time, will no longer accept Kendrict's offer. If it was not forced, Hana will continue to wait for public transportation until it passes.

“Thank’s,” said Hana while removing the helmet she was wearing, then she gave it to the guy.

Kendrict just nodded, then the guy opened his sling bag took something from inside there. It was Hana's notebook that was forcefully taken by her yesterday.

“Nih, I'm behindkin,” said Kendrict throw the book.

Luckily Hana was quite sprightly, so the book managed to catch her smoothly. After that without a word, Kendrict left from there. Hana was still watching the guy who was getting further and further out of reach. After completely disappearing, Hana turned around.

“Ah it's dad's car,” muttered Hana, there was a smile rising from her lips.

For several years Hana did not meet her father. However, Hana can understand that. The father was busy working out of town there, fulfilling the duties of the state. He was used to being away from his father.

The girl immediately went into the house. His expression already implied a deep longing for the father. Hana's steps came to a halt in front of the door, from inside she could hear the sound of laughter. There was a squeak on the girl's forehead.

Are there any guests inside? However, if there are guests why is the front door closed? Not wanting to be too curious for too long, Hana finally went inside. Seeing Hana enter, the sound of laughter stopped. Hannah looked at the people there. There was a foreign figure sitting on the sofa.

“Why just got home?” ask Samsul to Hana.

“Sorry, the show just finished,” replied Hana lowered her head, apparently she still felt afraid of the firmness of the father.

“Ah yes, introduce. They, Aunt Mira and her son, Glen. They are your mother and sister.”

“Hah?” Shocked Hana, spontaneously looked at Samsul's face.

“Sorry, I didn't tell you first. From now on they will stay in this house, so you don't have to feel lonely anymore. Also, Glen will later attend your High School.”

Suddenly Hana's mind was empty, she still could not digest what her father had just said. His eyes looked at Mira and Glen alternately. There was a friendly smile from Mira's lips, she was a very beautiful woman. However, different when Hana's gaze stopped on Glen, the guy looked unfriendly.

Suddenly Hana lowered her gaze. After the one-sided introduction, Samsul asks Hana and Glen to go to each other's kamat to go to sleep immediately. Both were without protest.

Hana dragged her steps towards the room, her mind still blank. Her father really made a surprise for her. But when he was about to ask Glen, the guy immediately slammed the door.

“Task tomorrow deh,” muttered Hana and went into her room.

She changed clothes and washed her feet. She had already laid her body on the bed, before Hana had already prepared the books for tomorrow. His eyes looked at the ceiling.

Suddenly there was disappointment in him. Samsul's words were still not fully accepted. There is still a sense of shock after hearing the father's words.

How could? After so many years of not seeing each other, never even called each other and now suddenly go home without giving any news. Then he surprised her by saying that now Hana has a new mother. There was a hint of thought that suddenly flashed in Hana's mind at this moment.

‘Did Dad not take it anymore?’

That question that came to Hana's mind at the moment. During this time Hana lived her life without a father figure even though she still has that figure. I don't know what caused Samsul to turn that way. Since the departure of the mother, Samsul's attitude is completely different.

Hana took a picture of that piece to keep in her cell phone gallery. Not only saved, but Hana made the photo as her phone wallpaper. His hand wiped the screen of his phone, looking at the photo. There was a sudden feeling of longing.

Her memories together with her mother were only for a moment. There are not many memories in Hana's memory that can be remembered. Hana was a child and did not really understand what was happening at that time.

Luckily there are still some photos of the mother that can help her keep remembering the beautiful face. Hana was still staring at her phone screen. The night was getting late, but the girl was still unable to close her eyes.

...🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️...

I don't know what time last night Hana fell asleep. But now he woke up from his sleep. Hana looked around her and her gaze fell on the clock on the wall. It was five in the morning. The girl decided to get up and get out of her room. Walk towards the membrane to get a glass of water.

The atmosphere of the house is still quiet, some lights are still out. Hana's steps stopped when she saw someone sitting at the dinner table. The figure turned its head when it realized its presence.

“Hana? You're awake?” ask Mira.

“Iya, Hana just woke up. Tan ..., sorry.”

There was a smile coming from Mira's lips. While Hana subdued her gaze, she was not used to calling this figure in front of her by the name ‘Bunda’.

“Nothing, Han. Just slow. Sorry, you must be very surprised. I did not expect if it turns out your father did not tell you first.”

“Hana was surprised, but that's okay. Hana is happy if you are also happy,” said Hana forced a smile.

“Thank you, right your father said. You are a good boy, your father often tells you about you.”

Hana nodded and still smiled her smile. Then he decided to take a glass of water in the kitchen.

After quenching her thirst, Hana was about to return to her room to prepare for school. However, his steps are stopped by Mira. He offered Hana breakfast. The girl still looked awkward, so Hana just answered as she could.

Mira nodded in understanding and she immediately went to the kitchen, there was already Mbak Jum. While Hannah went into her room. Take a shower and put on his uniform. A few minutes later, he came back down for breakfast. At the dining table there is Samsul, while Mira is still struggling in the kitchen.

“That's milk for Hana. Drinkable, yes,” said Mira pointing a glass of milk on the table.

“Thank you,” replied Hana.

“Customize call ‘Bunda’,” said Samsul take his eyes off the phone screen.

“No need to rush, Mas. It's okay, Han. Slow down, no need to be too forced,” said Mira smiled gently.

Hana could only look down, looking at the milk in her glass. A gentle clap made Hana look up again and a warm smile greeted her.

...🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️...