
For almost ten minutes, Mira and Hana hugged each other. Although Hana has not told what happened, but the crying poo Hana trigger Bu Mira to cry too.
"Hana!!" I cried, Dad opened the door.
"Astaghfirullah, you're okay, son?"
"Son Randy recounted the incident you just experienced, now he's praying!" I said without anyone asking. Ms. Mira looked at her husband as if asking for an explanation, but Mr. Hadi shook his head. He also looks beaten.
"Mom, get Hana a towel and a change of clothes, let me get you some warm water!" both of Hana's parents were quick to share the task, the mother led Hana who looked shocked by the new incident she experienced.
"You take a shower first, let it be fresh. Fresh fresh body of mind!" Hana nodded. Mira waited for Hana who was bathing at the door. Arriving in the room, Hadi had prepared warm milk for Hana, and handed it to his wife to be able to give it to Hana.
Hana's face looks pale, she sits on the bed with her chin propped up on her knees.
"Come, drink first, Han!!" mother thrust a glass into Hana's mouth. Just three gulps, Hana pushed her mother's hand away the glass.
"Dear baby, let it be powerful again!" Ms. Mira offered me another glass of milk.
"Udah, Mom! Hana's tired, going to bed now!" Hana flicked her body in a curled position with both hands crossed on the chest, like a cold person. The understanding mother immediately took the eucalyptus oil, then applied it to Hana's stomach, back and legs. Then cover it up to the neck.
"Oh, yeah, until I forget. You've eaten, I've eaten!"
"Hana!!"
"Dam!" but Hannah did not answer and closed her eyes.
"Alright, I know you haven't slept. Later if you are hungry, mother sain rice is the same side dish at the dining table huh! Sleep on!" mother shuffled out of bed, with heavy steps mother left Hana's room.
"Well, where's Randy?" ask Mira when she gets downstairs.
"Here he goes!" Ms. Mira sat next to her husband in the living room.
"What really happened to Hana, Dad? What's Randy's son saying?" Ms. Mira impatiently wanted to hear the real events, which made her son look so devastated.
"Hana..was recently abused, she almost just. Good thing Randy came at the right time!" Ms. Mira shut her mouth, she really did not believe, she just thought Hana was just fighting or had a problem with her coworkers.
Innalilahi wa innailaihi.
"Hana's bike is also still on the scene. Not far he said, but it was a little far from the settlement, near the same cemetery."
"Tonight accompany Hana to sleep, Mom. I'm worried about him!" mother also nodded.
"Dad want to eat? let me get ready!" Dad took a breath.
" You're not hungry, Mom! Hearing what happened to our son, Dad became shocked, suddenly no appetite." Mira nodded, she felt the same.
"Go...go y'all! Don't bother me...!" hana shouted in her sleep with her body trembling and her hands moving as if she was rejecting something. Mira, who had just fallen asleep next to him, opened her eyes.
"Hana baby, why are you, son? You dream?"
"Go! Gone...Help u! My mom is waiting for me. Let go of me, I beg you!" Hana was still mocking indistinctly in her sleep.
"Your..!" call Mr. Hadi when Bu Mira's foot steps on the lowest rung.
"Bring what!" asked Mr. Hadi astonished by what his wife brought.
"It's hot, Dad! I'm gonna compress it!" hurry sir Hadi followed the wife who stepped up first.
Mr. Hadi checked Hana's forehead, hot. But Hana shivered in the cold.
"Go you! Don't touch me, I'll give you money but go!" higau Hana was weak, her tears dripping from the corner of the eye.
"Son, awake! It's Dad, baby!" Dad shook slowly Yg Hana's body, while the mother compressed her forehead with a small towel and water that she brought earlier. Slowly Hana's eyes opened, her normally pink lips looking pale.
"Dad! Mama! hicks...!" he sobbed with trembling lips. He hugged Bu Mira's waist tightly.
"Swimming, Son! You'll be the same Dad, same Mom!" there was a sobbing of Hana, Father and mother looked at each other, the corner of the mother's eyes looked watery.
Hana remembered the incident earlier this afternoon, an event that had become a nightmare for her. If Randy hadn't come on time, I don't know. Even now he feels sorry, for refusing Randy's invitation to take him home.
In the morning, Hana put on her jacket and wrapped in a thick blanket again. He felt dizzy and his body felt very cold, and his stomach felt nauseous. He remembered that he had not eaten since lunch.
"Hana, drink the milk baby! I added ginger and honey earlier. Come on, drink it while it's warm!" Ms. Mira offered the milk she had just made to Hana.
"Later on, Mom! I still don't want to drink!" reject it without opening the blanket and turning her back to her mother.
"Son, I know what you went through yesterday from Randy's son. I know you must be in shock, but you must be strong, son!"
"Luckily, Mom and Dad are so grateful that God is still protecting you through Randy's son who came on time. Later, if you've been looking forward to seeing Randy, thank him very well. Even though mom and dad have actually thanked Randy" mother's advice at length.
Hana turned her back, and saw her mother smiling.
"Yes, Mom!"
"Keep, what about Hana Bu's bike! Hana's bike arrived the kingpin, that's why Hana stopped and guided her bike, and..hikks!" Hana couldn't continue her story.
"Already, already! What matters is that you are safe now. And this! drink milk!" Mira helps her son to wake up. Then, bring a glass of milk. Only half gone, Hana pushed the glass slowly.
"Why not get wiped out?" Hana shakes.
"My stomach is nauseous, Mom! My head is also dizzy!" Hana collapsed again and lifted her sagging blanket.
"Yes, just rest. You're not allowed to work?"
"Later, Mom!"
"Last night, Randy invited his friend to take your motorcycle directly to the workshop, later he said that he had finished patching him between his bikes."
"Mom's feeling is saying, Randy boy has the same feeling as you! If not, where might he want to bother taking care of your bike all. He also often lol during the day canter food for your father to his office in the factory." Hannah did not answer, she closed her eyes. At that moment there was the sound of a motorcycle coming into the yard, and it sounded familiar. Hannah opened her eyes and looked at her mother.
...Seriate.......