Habits

Accident

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Because all night could not sleep because of thinking batagor, now Hana's eyes slightly swollen and darkened. He covered it with a black mask and a black hat.

Wednesdays, including the day Hana slightly avoids. But since he got the info that today will be a lot of freeclass and the possibility of returning home quickly, he became school spirit even though he went on an angkot ride.

"Why are you, pake that? Serem very rich items angel of death,"

"This cave took your life,"

"Astaghfirullah, Arana Hana. Life is in God's hands,"

Hannah ignored Arif's rant that morning. They accidentally cross paths after entering the school gate.

Towards the classroom, he had to pass through a wide field surrounded by buildings and other classes. Usually, there are several students in front of their class. Just chatting, doing assignments, joining, or paying attention to other students who pass the field.

Like now.

And damn, Hana was walking alone in the middle of the field. Be the center of attention of other students.

"Where is Arip, then?"

The girl muttered. He ignored the gazes of people of all kinds. Ah, she came to school to study, and met her friends. Not taking care of others.

"Wow, the Queen is coming."

Because Ikhsan said earlier, Hana became the center of attention of the class. Shit, that came a lot.

"Why are you using that?"

Deka asked after his friend sat down and tidied up his bag and uniform.

"Can't sleep in a cave. Continue before going to bed also watch first while crybaby,"

Hana hasn't taken off her mask and hat. Waiting for the teacher to enter the class first. Still lazy to be noticed and asked questions by his friends.

"Party, anyway. Why can't you sleep? Insoms?"

"Oh? Ntar cave story, yes,"

The girl suddenly stood up, then her feet stepped towards the back right corner of the classroom. Of course he was surprised when his body did not want to. The purpose of the step is,

Haris Desk.

Why did his body suddenly bring him here? Is that how bad it feels, until carried away by reflexes?

Upon reaching Haris' desk, he found the table empty. Hana usually gets there faster than that guy. But now, the doorbell was ringing and Haris was always on his desk.

Not wanting to be embarrassed, Hana continued her footsteps to the back of the table. The class boy seems to be aware of the relationship he and Haris are still in the cold war.

"Oath, Han. You really want the life of the cave?"

Arif looked at Hana in fear and the girl responded with a lot of eyes. Ignoring the guy, he walked to the left of Arif's chair. That's table-that's

"Why?"

Arkanese. The guy looked at her while asking.

What else now?

What happened to him this morning?

It was still early in the morning, and his body was moving out of control. Indeed, he only had breakfast a packet of sandwiches this morning. But it's not usually like this.

"H-hai," Then Hana left.

Leaving behind the broken Arif and the confused Arkan. Fortunately, he still wears a mask and a hat. It can hide its tomato-red face well.

"Dec, yuk canteen! It was a cave error early in the morning,"

"YEY! MR JAFAR FREECLASS!"

Ikhsan's shout was greeted cheerfully by the entire class.

"ALHAMDULILLAH,"

Hana doesn't want to be a hypocrite if she's happy too. That means, he has plenty of time to tell the same story.

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"Where's your address?"

"Sector 1,"

"Crazy! You moved far away dong. Your house used to be even in the county,"

"Yes. Very nice ribet too,"

"Same Deket Arkan dong's house?"

"Shuuuuti,"

Hana puts her index finger in Deka's mouth when the girl sounds too high.

"Sorry, sorry. Hehe,"

"Yes, pretty bad. But rarely stop by. Confused, the cave. That's the cave mom's house you bought but why is the decket the same as her parents' house?"

Fiercely, Hana chewed on the cheese wafer and sipped her cold chocolate drink. Deka nodded in agreement to the girl's statement.

"Let you be more familiar with his family times,"

"Maybe,"

He stared intently at the empty canteen table in front of him. His mind was still full of mysteries of Batagor last night.

"Try you chat father who nganter food kemaaren. Ask who is giving. He must know,"

Also true.

"Totally stupid cave. Just thinking now,"

Hana almost dropped her phone in a hurry and was eager to ask the father who delivered her food last night.

"Are you, the number? In history,"

"She, this."

After saving his contacts, his fingers began to dance on the phone screen.

Father of chicken noodle anter

excuse me

Yep, yeah,

Wh who?

I ate the food yesterday

What pesen is it?

chicken noodles shophouse Center

Who goes to sector 1?

yes

Oh yes

What's wrong mbak?

yesterday when was there a batagor in the chicken noodle wrap sir? is there nitipin?

*is mbak*

make me?

Yes mbak

if you can tell, from whom?

From mas-mas wear grey marvel t-shirts

"Who? You know?" Hana nodded in response.

did he say anything, sir?

what is the chronology?

So when I wait for an order, I'll take my phone

I accidentally mentioned the name Mbak

Then the name mbak

I said yes and asked for help from me

He's nitip batagor it's mbak

nitip batagornya 2?

Initially 3

1 Is given to me he said

Sorry mbak

gapapa sir, sir,

does he know his name?

No mbak

I also forgot about it

is he my full address, sir?

Not even mbak

The rich rush too

oh yes sir

Sorry for my stupidity

gapapa sir

thank you very much

Yes mbak

it's getting better, sir his rezekanya

Amin mbak

Thanks back

Hana sighed. He only has 1 clue. Grey marvel t-shirt.

"Duh, there are a lot of t-shirts that model today. It's very cluey sir,"

The girl lowered her hat further covering her face. Also his mask which he elevated in the nose.

"Lu have a guess?"

Deka's question, he answered with a slit.

"Try to think well. Maybe lately you're again there's something the same guy. And again, that guy basically doesn't know your address. He's just a nitip fit with your name,"

"Gua thought you were,"

"Yehh, where would the cave. Mending eating alone. It's a brick in front of PETA Museum, right? It's really nice to send HAHAHA,"

"Bad you,"

"Let's take it again,"

"Eh, let's go hunting. Guys, wearing marvel ash shirts,"

Hana further covered her entire face so that no one could see the state of her face which she herself did not know how.

Notifications that kept popping up on his phone and Deka's phone made him sigh.

What's more? Has Jafar entered the class yet?

"Huh.."

"Why?"

He was still lazy to take care of other things and just folded his hands on his chest and leaned limply against the canteen chair. His face was covered with a hat and mask.

"Please, don't be surprised."

Deka's words that are not yet clear its meaning make him sit up straight and lift his hat. His eyes and eyebrows are linked.

"Would you read it yourself in a classroom or cave, you know?"

Hana's finger moved to open the lock of her phone. Already 400+ unread messages.

"You know it. Lots of unread messages,"

"That-"

Ting!

Father of chicken noodle anter

Oh yes maap, maak,

Yesterday said his mas

Iron is not angry

He read the message only through the notification. Without him noticing, the message was getting down and gone as other notifications kept popping up.

Iron man's?

Suddenly, one name that came to her mind.

"Hana!"

"Eh, why? Sorry, sorry. His father chatted again,"

"What did his father say?"

"Iron was not angry,"

"Do you know who?"

"Daris.. Maybe?"

"Yes, it's Haris."

"Cock -"

"Lu must not have been horrified earlier,"

"Why?"

Deka looked at Hana with my pretty eyes. I think the girl almost cried.

"Groups came about on the talk-"

"Don't get rich in drama, to the point,"

"The accident line."

The girl lifted her hat and lowered her mask.

Many meanings of the word 'accident'. It can be small, light, or large. But whatever it is, the name of the accident remains worrying. The one who experienced it was Haris.

"Ouch! You read the class group. There's a photo of Haris too,"

Again, his phone almost fell due to Hana's hunting. Unread message increased to 700+.

"Lu di mention daritadi. The class boy on the tag let you show up,"

Is correct.

Lots of mentions from the class. There is also a chat in person, asking about Haris.

"Gapain on nanya Haris to the cave anyway?! The cave also knew nothing and panicked this!"

Body stiffens. Lying if he is not sad and afraid. Moreover, his condition and Haris are not good.

A drop of warm tears escaped when the bead captured an image that made it grimace.

"That photo was taken by Ilham. Fortunately, on the occasion, Ilham passed by the same God. So take a picture and take it to the hospital,"

"New kok now ngabarinnya? It's a-"

"They took the other victims first, to the police station."

Hana is still stunned. That was last night. Proven from dark lighting. And he was more and more convinced of a thing; the sender of the batagor, Haris said.

"The batagor, obviously from Haris. Here, he's wearing a marvel shirt. Color grey,"

And the broken cry of Hana, echoed throughout the deserted canteen.

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After school was sent home because the teachers were too busy to meet, Hana - along with the other class children - intended to go directly to the hospital where Haris was treated.

"Ardhy same Fia. Deka, you're the same Ikhsan. Hannah-"

"Just like a cave,"

In contrast to Arif who was surprised at Arkan's words, Hana instead let the guy approach him and stand on his right. Hats and masks faithfully stuck to his head and face all day.

"O-okay. At that time, the same cave as Fera. Whose other girls are the same?"

"Udah pesen car online,"

"OKAY. Beware everyone, pray together."

Hannah did not pray for her safety. He prayed that Haris would be okay. Hannah prayed that she would not regret it. Hana prays that her relationship and Haris will never be like this again.

"Okay, keep it all together."

"Rip, the cave wants to actually brake a little. Not good from the morning,"

"Okay, careful, bro."

"Sip,"

One by one, Hana's friends' motorcycles began to run. Leaving himself and Arkan standing side by side. Then the guy put on a helmet, and started riding his bike.

"Good,"

"So he said he wanted the brakes?"

"Alesan. Buruan rose, already miss Haris right?"

The girl immediately positioned herself in the back seat. Previously, Hana had been hit by Arkan about two or three times. It was 10th grade, when there was group work and they were in the same group. This is the first time, after marriage.

"Have you heard from Mama?"

Hana slightly shouted as her voice was swept away by the wind. Fortunately, Arkan was not very fast.

"No. The cave also just got a phone call earlier right up to the canteen,"

"Do you know the cave?"

Silent.

He squinted through the rearview mirror, hoping Arkan would see it. But it seemed like the guy's full face helmet was blocking his view to the rearview mirror and making the girl cluck.

When the motor turns in the opposite direction to the hospital, his forehead is wrinkled.

"Where are you going, hey?"

"Diem aja,"

"Who can get to the hospital through here?"

"Follow, we're not going anywhere."

"It's not. Gua's meeting Haris,"

"Yes, the cave knows."

"Where are we going. Or a jumping cave,"

Arkan glanced at his rearview, and their views met.

"Patience, Hana. We're gonna meet Haris,"

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"Not telling you anything else, anyway?"

"The cave also just realized fitting see in the T-junction. The other power does not see. The cave must scream? Not funny,"

"But the other cassian. They're at the dong police station?"

"Yes. Nih, Arip said in the class group."

Hana massaged her temple. There's just a big day like this. Plus the hot air, made him feel sultry, and thirsty.

Apparently, Arkan's actions were aimed at avoiding raids. Hana acknowledges the greatness of Arkan and his eagle eyes that can see the existence of the police who are far enough away.

Why they dodged was because Hana wasn't wearing a helmet. And so did his other female friends. They also wear uniforms. It will definitely stop.

"How are they?"

"Later Grandpa Arip Dateng,"

That answer made Hana breathe a sigh of relief.

Because the majority of their friends were ticketed, who did not get a ticket also went to the police station. Again, only Arkan and Hana are both here. The waiting room of the hospital.

The girl shed tears. Either because of tiredness, sadness, or worry.

"Haris is fine. The leg-"

"Why do you have a mulu's foot?!"

He lowered his head and Arkan beside him, tried to wipe the girl's back.

"The indiscretions are ingrained, anyway!"

Arkan further stroked Hana's back as the girl's shoulder began to tremble slowly.

"Marahin his son ntar, don't cave."

"Why the hell, the cave boy really still marahan?!"

Maybe this, the way Hana vented the resentment that she had been enduring all along.

"There were no parents anymore. Totally ngerepotin, anyway!"

All Hana's narration makes Arkan confused and confused how to. In fact, the girl's sobs started to sound that some people there noticed them.

"Syutt, syutt. What matters is that he's okay,"

"THE CAVE ISN'T ALL RIGHT!"

"Syuttt,"

"Excuse me, can anyone help?"

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