
Hana's vacation ended, her family decided to go home because they saw a situation that was less supportive. Hana is not interested in her holiday. Only Glen looked so enthusiastic.
Though the guy had kindly invited Hana to play together. However, Hana did not enjoy it at all. As a result, Samsul and Mira decide to end their vacation.
Now they have arrived home and are carrying royong unloading suitcases. It just so happened that during this holiday, Ma'am Jum was allowed to go home for one week. Hana was trying to get her suitcase out of the trunk of the car. However, a hand held him.
"Let me go, you get into the break," said Glen.
Hana shook her head, "No, let Hana bring her own."
"Ckck, say ngeyel, huh? Just go in there," said Glen, pushing Hana away from where he stood.
Hana relented and went inside, but earlier she thanked Glen. Hana and Glen's relationship has completely improved. In fact, Glen had already considered her as a biological sister. There was actually no awkwardness between them, only Hana was not used to it.
"Han, do you want lunch first?" ask Mira.
"Later on, Bun," replied Hana.
Mira just nodded and continued her activities, while Hana continued her steps towards the room. Arriving at the room, Hana immediately cleaned herself up.
Moments later, the girl came out of the bathroom with a fresher body. His eyes accidentally saw a light blue suitcase lying near his bed. Hana approached the suitcase and opened it.
There weren't many clothes she had brought yesterday, but after returning home her suitcase became full. Before returning home, Samsul had stopped at a souvenir center. It was actually Glen who asked them to stop by.
Of course Hana also did not miss the opportunity. He also bought some items as souvenirs for his friends later. Hannah took some of those things. He bought some key chains, t-shirts, and hats. Those things that caught his attention.
"Mother! Glen's gray pants aren't in the suitcase?" shout Glen.
Hana stopped her activities when she heard Glen's shout. Actually it has become a common thing that the man screams to call the mother or the father. Either to ask for the whereabouts of his lost item or to ask something else.
"Sir, did you buy that color hat?" tanya Glen stood in the doorway of Hana's room.
"So, sister," replied Hana showing a black hat.
"Who did you buy it for?" glen asked with a probing glance.
Not without reason the guy asked about the hat. According to Glen's observations, the hat was special because it was different from the other hats Hana bought.
"Make Temen Hana," replied Hana.
"Masa'? Not make ...."
"This one isn't it, brother?" mira asked who cut Glen's words.
The question from the mother made Glen's focus crumble. That guy just left his place. Hana just shook her head looking at the man's behavior. Then, Hana's gaze turned back to the hat in her hand.
He cradled the hat, still thinking about who should be fit to receive this hat. Honestly, Hana was only interested in this hat which he thought was quite good.
TING!
The notification sound coming from Hana's phone made the girl immediately reach for the flat object. Hana scrolls through her phone screen and reads the chat sent on her class group. The class is planning an event for the new year.
Without feeling like the year will change soon. Hana was still listening to the chat in the group. Suddenly, a friend asked her opinion.
"Gue doesn't know, later try my permission with my parents first," replied Hana.
"Come dong, Han. Last year you didn't come. This year's time doesn't follow again?"
"I'll be told again. You know what my father is, I can't play malem," explained Hana.
"Later we'll rame to your house to make a permit for the same bokap lo," suggested one of them.
Hana's class group is back crowded about the idea of one of her friends. Hana just smiled reading the writings on her phone screen.
"Han, let's have lunch first," call Mira.
"Yes, Bun," replied Hana.
Hana immediately said goodbye to her friends and then went downstairs to have lunch with her family. He sat next to Glen.
For a few minutes there was no conversation between them. They ate quietly, only the sound of the clinking of spoons and forks clashing with plates as a breaker of silence.
Samsul put water in his glass, a sign if the meal is finished. While Hana has also managed to emphasize the food on her plate. Mira and Glen.
"The day after tomorrow will go to work again. You're fine at home, if there's anything you can tell me right away," Samsul said.
"Yes, Dad," Hana and Glen replied in unison.
After saying this, Samsul withdrew from the dining table. Glen was still hanging on the dinner table with fruit on his plate. Mira and Hana clean the dining table, bringing dirty dishes to the kitchen.
"Oh yes, Han. Have you chatted Ken? The plan is to invite her to the house" said Mira, her hands busy washing dishes with dish soap.
"Yet, Bun. Hana Chat later. When do you want to invite Ken?"
"After you've left, huh? Mother is afraid that Ken will not be comfortable later."
"Yes, Bun."
Hana confirmed Mira's speech. It is clear that Kendrict is very uncomfortable when dealing with Samsul. The bad guy looks dragged if faced with the TNI member.
Finished helping wash the dishes, Hana returned to her room to carry out Mira's request. The girl looked up Kendrict's number and typed in a few words. However, it turns out that Kendrict is not active. Evidently from the chat that Hana just sent just showed a tick one.
"Tumben he's not active" muttered Hana.
Hana just put her shoulder and put down her phone, then she returned to tidying things up in her suitcase. He made a list, anyone who would receive gifts from him. Quite a lot of friends that Hana bought these souvenirs. Aldi Included.
I don't know why Hana remembered her ex-boyfriend. A moment ago, they had a chat about shoes that Aldi had long wanted to buy. Hana found out about it, because the guy a few days ago made a status about the shoes.
Luckily, Hana got the shoes. Previously Hana had confirmed to Aldi about the size and color the guy wanted.
"Take me to her house" muttered Hana, watching Aldi's shoes.
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