Angel Helper

Hope Hana

The next day, after Hana woke up she planned to talk to Samsul. Apologized for last night's mistake of coming home late. However, Hannah did not discover the whereabouts of the father. Mira who saw Hana was like looking for someone to approach the girl. The woman put down her tea cup.

“Search what, Han?” ask Mira.

“Where to?”

“Oh, this morning your father was jogging with Glen,” replied Mira.

Hana nodded lethargicly after hearing the reply from Mira. Seeing Hana moody makes Mira feel guilty. The woman smiled warmly at Hana, embracing the shoulder of her stepdaughter.

“Breakfast, yuk. Hana must have laper ‘kan? Mother had cooked fried rice.”

Hana complies and walks along with Mira towards the dining table. Sure enough, on the table has served fried rice that still reflects smoke. The fragrant aroma also pierced Hana's sense of smell. The girl sat down on one of the chairs and picked up a plate, while Mira sat in front of Hana. The two began to enjoy their breakfast. Actually, Mira was also invited to run the morning together, but the woman chose to stay at home.

After breakfast, Hana returned to her room to take a morning shower and started her activities today. Although this day is a holiday, usually Hana's activities are even very crowded. After taking a shower, Hana opens her laptop to complete the unsolved OSIS task. Hana dissolves in her activities until she is unaware that Samsul and Glen have returned home. Both are floods of sweat. Glen dropped his body on the sofa.

“Capek, Glen?” ask Samsul.

“Iya, Dad. But exciting as well earlier,” replied Glen smiling.

Mira came to bring two glasses of juice that she had made. The woman placed the glass on the table. As soon as the glass was placed, Glen immediately grabbed the glass and gulped the contents down to the toilet. Seeing Glen's behavior made Samsul widen, his hands ruffled the guy's hair.

“Mas, searched for Hana earlier,” Mira said to her husband.

The laughter of Samsul and Glen instantly disappeared. Seeing that made Mira exhale.

“Glen want to take a shower first,” say goodbye to Glen and go from there.

After Glen's departure, Mira now turns to Samsul who is still silent. The woman disliked the behavior of the husband who ignored Hana. Actually, Mira knew that Samsul did not mean to ignore his only daughter. However, the past wounds that Samsul had sustained scratched too deeply. The man still could not forget the wound, especially if he was directly confronted with Hana. The wound returned.

“Mas, don't be like this! Poor Hana, all she had right now was Mas Samsul. He needs a place to lean, a place to shelter. Mira knows that Mas Samsul also loves Hana and cares for her. Please, don't be stubborn, Mas!”

“I want to take a shower first, later we talk again,” said Samsul intends to avoid their conversation.

“Mas, if you act like this. You also hurt my heart,” said Mira with heated eyes.

Mira's words succeeded in making Samsul stop his steps. However, the man did not turn around. Samsul stayed in place, for only a few seconds. After that, he resumed his steps into the room.

Mira wiped the water coming out of the corner of her eyes and a breath coming out of her mouth. The woman really regretted Samsul's behavior towards Hana. Not wanting to dissolve in her sadness, Mira got up from her seat. Bring an empty glass to the kitchen and take a glass of juice to Hana.

The girl had not come out of her room. I don't know what his stepdaughter is doing. Mira knocks on Hana's tightly closed room door. The woman waited until the door opened and displayed the figure of Hana in front of her. Mira smiled looking at Hana's pretty face.

“You want juice?” tanya Mira showed me the glass in her hand.

Hana nodded and accepted the glass. “Mothers want to enter Hana's room?”

Hana nodded back and opened the door wider. Mira walked slowly into the girl's room. This is the first time Mira has entered Hana's room. Mira did not dare to go in without permission from the room owner. The woman looked around. As expected, Hana's room was very neat.

The stuff is arranged in its place. Mira's heart warmed up to see the scenery in front of her, there was a sense of pride in her. Although Hana is not her biological child, somehow there is a sense of pride to see this room is very neat.

Hannah invited Mira to sit on the chair in her room. The woman according. While Hana drinks her juice, Mira is glued to a picture frame on Hana's study desk.

“That's your mother's photo?” ask Mira smiling.

Hana follows Mira's line of sight. The girl took a picture frame and showed it to Mira. Hana smiled to see the happy face of the mother in the portrait.

“Your mother is beautiful,” praise Mira still with her warm smile.

“Thank you.”

“Hana looks like the moon turns out, yes?”

Hannah was embarrassed to hear that. Actually, he also did not realize how similar he was to the mother. His friendship with the mother was only short and the short memories could have faded.

“Han, you know that your father is very dear to Hana ‘kan?” tanya Mira returned the picture frame to Hana.

Hana smiled and nodded steadily. “Hana knows, I really love Hana.”

“She was being tough on Hana to cover up her prestige. You know last night she was so worried because Hana came home late?”

“Really?” hana asked in disbelief.

“Iya, Mother phone Hana last night also at the request of father.”

There was a glimmer of hope for Hana after hearing Mira's words. Samsul was worried about him. Just hearing that made Hana very happy.

After that short chat, Mira returned to prepare lunch. The woman apologized to Hana for taking her time. Mira accidentally saw a laptop with some paper on Hana's desk. Mira thinks that Hana is busy doing her schoolwork.

“Mother is proud of you, Han. You're a diligent kid. Not like Glen, he's so lazy. Though soon graduated,” said Mira bobbing heads when remembered how lazy Glen if told to learn.

After Mira exits her room, Hana re-occupies herself with unfinished tasks. However, a chat notification came into his phone. Hana grabbed the flat object and read the chat from someone.

“Han,” write the person.

Hana rolled her eyes reading the short piece of writing. He completely forgot about Aldi. The guy sent him a message last night and only read it, Hana has not had time to reply until now. The boy sent him a message. Hana immediately dialed Aldi's number, it only took a few seconds until her phone connection was answered.

“Halo, Al? Sorry, I did not reply to chat lo,” said Hana as soon as Aldi's voice was heard from across there.

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