Give me back my happiness

Next Time I'll see Him Again.

An hour later, Hania woke up. His left arm hurt. However, one second later the pain moved to the heart, like there were thousands of piercing needles. His two neutrals started producing tears, again he sobbed.

He can't even describe anything anymore. He can't think of anything anymore. Crying because it feels tight and painful.

'What kind of fate is this, God?' Repeatedly saying istigfar trying to control themselves.

"I-I'm sorry."

Deg ....

Hania was petrified, not expecting Gaka to still be in the room. Slowly he looked at the corner of the room. The man in a white shirt was sitting languidly on the sofa with his eyes down.

"Sorry you can't change anything. Now, please leave me alone," drive out Hania. He threw away a glance, not wanting to see Gaka's face.

"But ...."

"Please, leave me alone," Hania repeated in a hoarse voice.

"All right, but you don't think shit." Gaka got up, the man walked out.

Actually worried that Hania thought of doing something to harm herself, but she also did not want to make Hania's emotions overflow again.

The clock is showing at eleven o'clock in the evening. Gaka was silent for a moment in front of the door. How many times has he slapped his own cheek, hoping this isn't the reality. But unfortunately, everything is real.

At six o'clock in the morning Hania came out of the room, surprised to find Gaka sitting on the front sofa of the room she had last night. He thought Gaka was gone. Even better if you are gone forever.

Hania does not care, she passes Gaka and wants to leave the hotel immediately which has created very bad memories. With a sting, also half-dragging step, he walked towards the elevator to get down to the ground floor.

Tear shirts and tangled clothes were ignored, he just wanted to immediately return to the boarding house and cry with all his heart.

Lucky change from shopping in the supermarket is still in the pocket of a plisket skirt, she walks down the highway and looks for a motorcycle taxi driver.

In the course of the tears Hania drips by herself. Everything that happened to him felt sad.

At the hotel, Gaka awakens when he hears the sound of a falling object. He looked around and it was morning.

"Sorry to wake you up." The person immediately left without waiting for Gaka's words.

Gaka also did not care, he immediately went inside to see the state of Hania. But, as soon as the door opened, the room was already empty.

"Mrsl ...." Gaka did not continue his call, he forgot if things were not okay. Looking at the bathroom, there was no one.

"Where is he?" Gaka began to worry, back out to ask the whereabouts of Hania on the hotel workers.

And, ending up in the surveillance room? He asked the hotel to turn the CCTV around his room. He found Hania until the woman walked towards the highway. After that there is no surveillance camera range anymore.

Gaka checks out of the hotel and drives straight to the road last night, looking for someone.

"Sir, Grandpa!" Gaka called the grandfather of the traveling coffee seller who yesterday had a story about Hania.

"Do you know where the broomstick lady lived yesterday?"

"Son Hania?"

"That's the name" replied Gaka.

"Tau" Grandpa continued. "He's sniffing at Hajah Maya's place."

"Ah, who else is Hajah Maya," muttered Gaka. "Grandfather, I went there. I have something important."

"Yes, Grandpa Anter."

It turns out not too far, only about 15 minutes have arrived at the boarding house where Hania lives.

After giving tips thanks to grandfather, and the grandfather left. He went straight to Hania's boarding house.

Not to knock on the door, but his ears heard a crying sound from inside. The crying sounded heartbreaking.

'Sadly this is the heavenly chick losing her virginity?' He sighed, unbending the intention to knock on the door. Things would not improve if he were to see Hania now.

He decided to just go home. The most important thing is to know where Hania lives, next time she will see him again.

Get in the car he called someone. "Gue has a job for you. Keep an eye on the activities of the girl who will send a picture to elo. Report to me, what he's doing. And, if you need to move while spending time near that place."

"Don't ask too many questions and do it. I paid twice as much, and I'm free to go to the club for a month."

After giving the order to someone, Gaka hurriedly returned home.

Arriving at the house, Mr. Haru and Vara had just walked towards the door, they met on the porch of the house.

"Well, where have you been all night? Why not go home?"

"So at Alex's, Pa."

"Why not go home, baby? Mama is worried thinking of you. No word, the phone didn't pick up either" Vara said.

"Gaka tired, Ma. Gaka wants to rest first," said Gaka then he turned to Mr. Haru. "Pa, for today only Gaka leave does not work first, yes."

Mr. Haru frowned. Gaka looks nothing like usual. Today he has not received any reports, so do not know what his son did.

"Are you not feeling well?"

"So, it's just sleepiness, sleep deprivation last night. Today, yes, Pa. Plese."

Lord Haru nodded. He was getting curious about Gaka.