
"Thank you, you already helped me, take care of me here too" Hana said with a smile.
"Yes together. Now what do you think?" ask Hasan to repeat the question.
"No crap, San!" answer Hana.
"Ntar we go to the doctor well! let's check again," Hasan said.
"No, San, I'm fine. I want to rest at home. Oh yeah, you don't tell my parents, do you, if I pass out!" ask Hana a little worried.
"Belom, Han. I'm waiting for you to realize, I'm telling you now yeah,"
"Don't! no need! kirain, you have told them, if you belom, thank God, San. I don't want them to worry,"
"But if you don't know, I'm guilty, Han! I'm sorry, I can't take care of you" Hasan said, feeling guilty.
Hana smiled and held Hasan's hand. "No papa, San! This is my request. None of this has anything to do with you, so don't feel guilty ... That ball kick was really hard. My head was dizzy, my vision dark. Wake up already here," said Hana while looking around.
"I'll find out who deliberately kicked the ball at you, Han," Hasan said steadily.
"Why are you again? Don't be weird. They must have accidentally done it. Their position is again on football. It just so happened to hit me," said Hana.
"I'm suspicious, Han ...."
"Udah, you don't have to macem. Most importantly, I'm fine now ... Oh yeah, you know not yet, Samuel's out!"
"Hem, Samuel? The samuel I hit, huh?" ask Hasan pretend.
"Yes, he was dropped out of school because of a problem. You, you didn't report that problem, did you, San!" ask Hana full of search.
Hasan smiled at Hana's words. "You've been around, where might I dare to report, Han! I promise you,"
"You're not lying, are you?"
"Seriously, I'm not lying!" hasan answered, raising his hand, that he was not lying.
"It's not my problem, what's the matter, San! That made, Samuel out,"
"Where do I know," Hasan replied lightly.
"Eh, you've done the belom, now it's the last hour, briefly go home, we just wait quiet well, so we can go home together," said Hasan again.
"It's up to you. Oh, this morning, why?" ask Hana.
"So morning? Me? Why?" Hasan did not understand Hana's question.
"Yes, when you smile yourself ngliatin hape, really serious again," said Hana annoyed.
"Oh, why is it?" hasan asked with a smile showing his neat teeth.
"No papa, me, I-I want to know, you got a chat from whom! nyampe you are not concerned about it," replied Hana to throw away her face.
"Cieee ... Jealousy huh?" Hasan seduces Hana.
"Who is jealous! I'm just koq. Because we want to practice making PR from Mr. Mardi, and you do not even focus it after knowing ...."
"Well, ngeles, I'm jealous,"
"No jealousy, why should I be jealous ... A message from whom?"
"There you know, you know, too" Hasan replied with a smile.
"Who the hell, San! I was curious,"
"There is, oh yes there is a greeting from my Papa ... I was actually chatting with Papa, Han. Papa nitip greetings to you,"
"Oh, yes, say hello back, Papa," replied Hana blushed in embarrassment, her heart feeling relieved.
"Cie was relieved well, the horrors who chatted me that, Papa! Relax, Han, I'm not talking to a koq girl, I'm ...."
"Hanaaah! You are conscious!" yusi's shout suddenly appeared from behind the door, and immediately rushed in hugging Hana.
"I'm really worried to know you, this OSIS shirt that I promised, I bought it," said Yusi thrust a new uniform for Hana.
"Thank you, Yus. Are you not angry with me anymore?"
"Still be. I'm still the same as you. Look, your clothes are dirty, in the same subjects Cantika. Continuing on in the square, he deliberately crashed himself, and lied, until your lips bled that way. I'm sure he was on purpose" Yusi said with emotion.
"You know the most about Cantika, deh kayaknya, hehehe," said Hana accompanied by laughter.
"I seriously know, no longer a joke," replied Yusi.
"When, Cantika's pinching your clothes, Han?" asked Hasan with a serious face.
"That's when we change into sportswear, San. Hana's sausage clothes, accidentally jatoh, continue directly in the same injects, Cantika," replied Yusi.
"Okay, why the hell, Yusi should tell Hasan everything. Later if Hasan macem-macem how," said Hana in his heart.
Hasan felt angry to hear Yusi's words. He clenched his palms. Hasan wanted to hit Cantika that day. While Damar just kept quiet and continued to pay attention to Hasan and Hana alternately.
Damar, you tumben diem!" ask Hana.
"Eh, I'm watching you again. Look at your smile, so sweet. Even if there is a slight wound, but it does not reduce the sweetness, hehe," replied Damar originally, but originally he was fishing Hasan.
"What the hell are you," replied Hana feeling bad.
"Damar is the king of gombal," said Yusi chimed.
"Aahh not really, if I were you, I'd never be a monster, Yus," Damar replied.
"Cie, cie," Hasan and Hana looked compactly cheered at Yusi.
"Yus, you're not jealous if Damar is with me!" ask Hana suddenly.
"Did, why be jealous, Damar is not my girlfriend, Han!"
" Cie, I think ngarep nih," continued Hasan chimed in Yusi's sentence that looks dishonest.
"Wait for the right moment, make a shoot, Yusi," said Damar accompanied by laughter, and everyone laughed.
"Oh yeah, Han, here's a bouquet of flowers. I forgot to say, this is from your fans, was going to come in, just banned me. If they come in fear, you are not comfortable," said Damar while handing over a bouquet of flowers that he had previously held without being discussed.
"Thank you, please tell them," Hana said as she received the bouquet, and inhaled the scent.
"No, look, they are lined up with you" Damar said, pointing to the window.
Outside the window, it looks like the writing get well soon my princes written in an elongated picture book. And Hana fans symbolize the hand I love you.
Hana smiled happily looking at the many people who cared and cared for her. Hana felt moved, she then moved from her bed with Yusi's help.
Hana waved to her fans, all Hana Fans also felt moved because they got a good response from their idol. After that, the Hana Fans decided to leave from there.
"Geez, I'm so moved," said Yusi as he pressed his hot eyes holding back tears.
"They're very attentive to you, Han," said Damar.
"Yes, they are very nice, even if I forbid them not to make a stick with me, do not make a fuss, do not always nongol in front of me, they are not angry with me. They still care about me" said Hana smiling as she wiped her tears.
Hana was really happy, she was unceasingly smiling, to the extent that, Hasan was smiling and kept looking at Hana attentively.
Damar silently watched Hasan's expression.
"I'll keep you going, San," Damar said in his heart.
"If there is one who doesn't like you, there are a thousand who love you more, Han. Good people, everywhere will meet good people. Even though there's something evil in it, you believe it, don't you, Han?" hasan asked with a smile.
"Yes, San, you really are" Hana replied smiling as well.
"Yes, we go home! I've brought your bags too" said Damar.
"Thank you, Dam, you understand well, too" said Hasan smiling at Damar.