Diazhani (REVISED)

EPS17

Ichal made sure Hani was asleep, he did not want Hani who could not be silent to continue talking this and acting so strong in front of him.

"It turns out you can only be put to sleep? You're weird!" murmured Ichal while looking at Hani's sleeping face.

He then lay on the sofa waiting for the patient, he looked at the ceiling of the room carefully while waiting for his drowsiness that never came. He glanced at Hani who was soundly asleep in bed.

"Lu's the weirdest girl I've ever known. But why is it that every time I see you, I always feel calm?" Inner Ichal.

Ichal reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket, he saw the clock show at 02:15 p.m. Ichal tries to close his eyes to invite his drowsiness, slowly he begins to fall asleep.

"Chal, Barsena doesn't want to be like me .. hiksss!"

"I want to v*Chal!"

"Barsena wants me to v!"

"It's Ichal!"

"NO BARREL JANGAAAN!!!" Ichal shouted as he opened his eyes and rose from his lying position.

His breathing hunts, again the dream comes to Ichal's sleep. Ichal was still panting for breath, he rubbed the dripping sweat on his temple with his right hand.

Slowly Ichal began to realize that something warm was grasping his hand, he glanced slowly it turns out Hani was grasping Ichal's left hand with trembling.

"You why? You're not papa, are you?" hani's face looked extremely anxious after seeing Ichal like that.

"Gue ain't papa!" answer Ichal flat. He glanced at Hani's alarming sitting position.

Hani's position now looks like a nagging nurse, she sits on the floor holding Ichal's left hand.

Just a moment ago Hani woke up to hear Ichal as short of breath and sobbing when he saw Ichal's eyes closed. Hani thinks maybe Ichal had a nightmare and then he thoughtlessly tried to get out of bed.

"Gurghhh!" Hani groaned as he felt his feet touching the floor ache and an infusion needle piercing his hand.

Without a second thought he pulled the infusion hose from his hand, then tried to walk over to Ichal but the pain in his legs really hampered Hani's steps even though the distance between the bed and the sofa was not too far away.

Hani drops his body and scoots to approach Ichal. Hani clasped Ichal's left hand trembling in dismay at Ichal's trembling body and the sweat running down his face. Slowly Hani removes the sweat running down Ichal's temple and gently rubs Ichal's head.

Hani shakes Ichal's body long enough to try to wake up because Ichal continues to sob in his sleep making Hani more anxious made, but Ichal still did not wake up.

Moments later Ichal woke up screaming making Hani shocked and relieved because Ichal had awakened.

***

"Lu what? Holy jeez!" tekik Ichal when he was completely aware of the condition of Hani sitting under the sofa.

Ichal then saw an infusion hose that was rolled over the bed.

"Lu, don't-don't dislodge your infusion hose?" ichal's eyes rounded after realizing Hani removed his Infusion hose.

While Hani is still downcast with the same position. Ichal stood up and raised Hani's body making Hani grimace a little.

In Ichal's lap, Hani looks at Ichal's face. The face of the person who always looked strong and cold, it turned out that he had a huge wound in his heart, this makes Hani immediately feel tightness in his chest cavity until he unconsciously sobbed in Ichal's lap.

Ichal's movements stopped when he heard Hani crying in his lap. Ichal did not immediately lay Hani back, he instead still let Hani sob in his lap. Ichal involuntarily shed tears hearing Hani's grim cry.

After Hani's stuffing was not heard again, Ichal immediately laid Hani on the bed and re-attached his blanket to the neck. Ichal glimpsed Hani's sorrowful eyes.

Ichal turned his body about to return to the sofa.

Grepp's!

Hani sits back down and grabs Ichal's hand, trying to hold Ichal back.

"Why?" ask Ichal.

"You must be sick, right? You must be having trouble, right? You must be suffering, right? You must be pretending to be strong, right? Hiksss," Hani's frown with tears involuntarily continued to flow down her cheeks.

Ichal who heard that just stared at Hani with a piteous look. He could feel Hani's hand shaking.

"Losing someone who is meaningful to our lives must have left a terrible pain in here!" hani said as he patted his chest firmly, slowly Isakan Hani turned into a heart-wrenching moan of grief.

Ichal was powerless to make a sound, his throat was choked to remember someone who meant something to him who was now gone, plus he saw Hani who was crying bitterly in front of him while still clasping her hands trembling.

Ichal could not see that, if Ichal had to be honest he felt pain when he saw Hani crying like that. Ichal quickly hugged Hani tightly, Hani's face buried in his chest. While Ichal's face was buried on Hani's shoulders, Ichal involuntarily cried and tears that came out that flowed wet Hani's shoulders.

While Hani continues to sob in his arms. Moments later Ichal feels Hani starting to calm down, he tries to unravel his embrace turns out Hani is already asleep in his arms. Ichal slowly and carefully put Hani back to sleep.

***

On a clear morning, Barsena drove her car to school. Although his eyes focused on the streets, but his mind floated thinking about Hani's condition that there was no news from Ichal.

"Han, you're okay, right?" muttered Barsena restlessly.

Barsena car parked along with a luxury white sports car that turned out to belong to Salsa because it looks Salsa out of the car with elegant. Barsena rushed out of her car and approached Salsa, who was closing the door.

Greb!

Barsena clasped Salsa's hand violently, making Salsa groan.

"www! Lo why the hell? It was rough in the morning with me!" peekkik Salsa's.

"Today you're going to take punishment from teacher BK!" barsena said coldly, while dragging Salsa.

"Aw! Beg* pain plan*!" hardic Salsa.

"Nobody would dare to punish me here Barsena!" peekik Salsa was annoyed at being dragged in front of the students who were staring at her.

Barsena took Salsa's hand off the toilet door.

"Well, why are we here?" Salsa rolled her eyeballs.

"What else if not your punishment! You don't want the BK teacher to say your punishment is the same temen lo clean the toilet in this school!" Barsena.

"Lo gil*? Clean the toilet I babu!" salsa Jerrits.

"From the past maybe no one dared to fight lo Sal, but I'm different from them. I will do anything for people who make people suffer, especially Hani!"

"Huh? You dare to be like me? You want me to go all-in"

"What's? You want to tell me to get out of this school? Please dear Miss Salsabila Angelina Gunawan! I'm not afraid!" barsena's limbs filled with emphasis made Salsa speechless with a face holding in anger.

"So please start your work Miss, while I watch over you from here!" Barsena smiled in satisfaction, looking at the unflattering Salsa.

"Aaaarrrggghh .. basic rat!" swear Salsa while pinching the end of the lap handle as if disgusted with the object.

Barsena continued to smile in satisfaction hearing Salsa who kept screaming, cursing, and complaining of disgust.

"Si Chika where is she? Gil* I'm the one who's been babu here!" Salsa complained while stomping her feet on the wet toilet floor.

Meanwhile, Chika who should have been punished with Salsa was even cool eating vegetables in the cafeteria. She laughs at herself at the thought of Salsa cleaning the toilet while being watched by Barsena. Chika accidentally hides from Barsena and Salsa so there is no need to clean the school toilet.

"Yahoooooooooooo!!!" salsa screamed inside the toilet, now she was getting frustrated.

Barsena giggled amusedly at the spoiled Salsa holding a dirty rag that had to be squeezed out with her delicate hand.

***

Hani slowly opened her eyes because of the glare by the sunlight that entered through the curtain between the patient's room. He blinked his eyes and recalled the events of the night to make sure it was a dream or reality.

He looked at Ichal who was asleep on the sofa while crossing his hands on his chest. His face looked extremely radiant as the incoming sunlight highlighted his handsome face.

Hani's face blushed at the beautiful sight.

"Lord! I just realized that Ichal was really handsome." muttered Hani while covering his face with both hands.

Hani only realized that if last night was not a dream, he was almost frustrated because he regretted doing that crazy thing.

"Yes God! I wonder what happened to that? In Ichal's arms? Kyaaah!" Inner Hani screamed as she recalled the dramatic events of last night.

Hani sees Ichal opening his eyes, as if he is about to get up. Suddenly Hani again closed his eyes pretending to still be asleep, somehow he became embarrassed if he had to look at Ichal because of last night's problems.

Ichal opened his eyes, he glanced at Hani who was still fast asleep.

Degh!

Ichal recalls the dramatic events of last night.

"Gil*I think what b*ngs*t! Until semalem nangis in front of him!" Ichal cussed inwardly while covering his flushed face with both palms.

"Thank you b*ngs*t!" ichal's curse in the heart.

Ichal sat down with both palms still covering his red face. So did Hani who pretended to be asleep with a face that was also flushed.