
Hana stroked her still-degan chest. He approached the glass on the table. Intentions want to drink, but the drinking water runs out. Hannah then went out to get some water. Hasan was busy with his work. Hana adjusted her breathing so that her nervousness was not visible.
Hasan glanced at Hana who passed him just like that. He watched as Hannah poured water into the glass. Then drink it to the toilet. Afterwards, Hana poured the water back into her empty glass, then walked back.
"When?" ask Hasan who was able to stop Hana's steps.
"I-iya," Hana replied nervously. He then immediately walked to his room. Closing the door quickly.
"Why the child? So strange. There must be something. Let me tell you, later also my own story. I better finish my job. After this immediately rest," murmured Hasan.
***
Hana and Hasan arrive at school. As usual, the school was still in a very quiet state. Even the thin fog still enveloped. They went straight to class. Hasan intends to take a short break because of his many jobs, lately he looks tired.
"It's still quiet, here I pinched your head. You have worked hard." said Hana as she walked towards Hasan's chair.
Hasan smiled sumringah then set the bench for where he slept. Hana sat at the end of the chair. Hasan threw his head in Hana's lap. Hana began to massage Hasan's head affectionately. Hasan closed his eyes without letting go of the smile on his face.
"Tomorrow we'll watch bisokop?" ask Hasan.
"Are you not tired? Every day you take the time to work after school. But I salute you. Although you sleep less with a lot of activity, your immune system is strong. But if you have been fighting and injured, why get sick? It's weird!" said Hana while paying attention to the look of Hasan's face that was so charming.
"Depends on what the fight is. If it's not about the people I care about, where maybe I can get sick,"
"You know, when you used to fight and get sick, who were you defending? You said you've never dated," said Hana who now turns her face pouting.
"Oh that, I was once close to a woman and ...."
"Woman is special to you? You like her?"
Hasan opened his eyes and saw Hana's expression that was increasingly bent. Hasan held back a smile. "Yes, I once had a similar taste of him. She's that ...."
"You lied to me. You said you never liked people."
"When have I ever said that? I'm just saying never date, that's all. You jealous?" Hasan then changed his position to sit properly. He pinched Hana's cheek so adorable while pouting.
"Why be jealous, who is now my girlfriend is you. You even became my wife. There won't be another woman I like" Hasan kissed Hana's cheek at a glance.
Crasack.
Suddenly the sound of plastic bottles being stepped on. Hasan and Hana were startled and immediately stood to find the source of the voice.
"Who's there?" asked Hasan squinted his eyes. He ran out and quickly found Damar still glued like a statue with his body trembling. Hasan looked in shock at Damar who was now looking at him with a pale face. Several times Hasan swallowed his own saliva. Hana follows Hasan who is now outside. Hana was no less surprised to find the position of Damar who was ready to run, but silent like a statue. Hana rushed up to Damar and crouched down in front of him. "Damar, you don't papa? Oh my God, your body is cold. Why vibrate gini! San, help dong, why did it get?" Hana yells. Damar's body is so stiff.
Hasan who was aware of the situation finally came closer and checked Damar.
"Dam, aren't you papa?"
Damar was only able to move his eyeballs with trembling lips, he wanted to talk but was unable to. His face was pale and his body cold.
"San, call the doctor or what cake. Damar's condition is very serious," said Hana looks panicked.
Hasan just kept quiet and said in his heart. "The room like this is because of the attack that made him very shocked. So that his entire body felt stiff, trembling and a little cold. He was so panicked that his body's reaction came to this. In a few minutes, his body will be back to normal,"
"You're the only one who's been killed, anyway" Hana hit Hasan's arm.
"Aw, sick tau," cried Hasan.
"You see Damar kayak gini why massih had daydream!" said Hana who panicked.
"Ah, he will be healed. Meningan you go to the kitchen make Damar tea angel," replied Hasan lightly.
"Hasan, I'm not kidding. Why are you ...."
"I'm not kidding either, he's got a panic attack. In just a few minutes, his body will return to its original state. You don't have to worry about making sweet tea for her, "Hasan pushed Hana's body gently so that she would leave immediately.
"Is it really like that?" ask Hana to make sure.
"Yes, trust me" said Hasan, smiling.
With a still worried feeling, Hana did the order from Hasan. Now, there's only Hasan and Damar there. Hasan smiled at Damar while pressing down on some points of Damar's body. "You're secretly eavesdropping on our chat? You hear everything? Damar, what you heard is not necessarily true. Don't panic like this."
Damar breathed deeply. There were some parts that hurt when Hasan pressed him. But then Damar's body returned to normal and he sat down while leaning against the wall. Damar took a breath and threw it away many times.
"Are you feeling more comfortable?" hasan asked still with his cold smile.
"What exactly is your relationship?" ask Damar without further ado.
Hasan smiled and patted Damar on the shoulder. "Looks, we need to talk about this somewhere else. For today you can keep it a secret?" hasan asked while looking intently at Damar.
Damar creeped when he saw Hasan's expression that was not as usual. It was like a lion trying to pounce on prey. Sweat until it comes out of the pores of the body Damar.