HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 14

"Mom, what's this mom talking about?" jengah Hana heard the words of her mother when the atmosphere was like this. It's not the right time. At that moment there was a sound of a motorcycle coming into the yard of the house, and it sounded familiar to them. Hannah opened her eyes and looked at her mother.

"Eh, that's him coming. Live a long time, Randy boy!"

"Why is he coming so early, Mom?" Mira shrugged her shoulders. A sign that he himself does not know.

"Where do you know, Han! Maybe go where, keep passing by so stop by!" Mira thought about why Randy came so early.

"Let's meet him and say thank you, okay?!" persuade Bu Mira who immediately got Hana's head.

"No ah, Mom! Next time, Hana's still gonna want to sleep now." Hana pulled the blanket again in a curled position. Mother also gave up.

"Yes, sleep first." After her mother closed the door, Hana opened her eyes. Slowly he got out of bed, opened the door and hid and stole Randy's conversation with his mother outside the room.

"Hana Alhamdulillah, fine. Just last night he had a fever, and just a mother from his room, he said nausea is just as dizzy. So I told him to get a work permit and now get some rest."

" Thank you, Randy, I'm worried about Hana. In fact, Randy's son is not who Hana is, there is no blood bond, but it's like family in this house" said Bu Mira.

"Hana is an only child. In the past, Hana's father really wanted Hana to have a sister. I really want to have a son, but not obedience. Alloh not give us the sustenance of another child." the cigar Bu Mira, Hana who heard it from a distance grumbled, Randy smiled at the babbling of his mother Hana while tapping his index finger on the thigh.

"Yes, Mom. Do not know why I am also comfortable in this house, Ms. Mira and Mr. Hadi are very good with me. I feel like I have parents, things I've never had in my life. The mother of the home is also good for her foster children. Our relationship there is also like that between a child and a mother."

"Mother Hilma, and all the caregivers in the parlour are like brothers. Especially Hilma's mother, she had become a widow because her husband and in-laws wanted children. While Mother Hilma had been removed from her uterus due to cancer, until Mother Hilma was willing to be combined, but did not last long. After his second wife became pregnant and had children, Mother Hilma was forgotten, and chose divorce instead of heartache, and did not want to marry again until now."

"He also found me as a baby in a cardboard box, which seemed to be deliberately thrown in front of Mother Hilma's house. Until I grew up there until it became like this!" Ms. Mira listened to Randy's expression with a feeling of remorse. He patted his chest, feeling concerned. How can a mother have the heart to throw away her baby, but out there many couples who take various ways to be able to have offspring. How ironic.

"Eh, sorry Mom! I am nyerocos! Hehehe...!" randy said he felt bad. Mira smiled.

"What's wrong, so it's just like mommy, Randy's son." both of them laughed.

"One day, I want to meet and acquaintance with Mother Hilma, an independent and great woman according to the mother" said Ms. Mira.

"What a noble mother Hilma!" Randy nodded in agreement.

"Oh yes, yes Alloh. I forgot not to drink, taken from earlier. I'll make you a drink first, wait a minute." Mira moved from her seat.

"Shortly Mom! Miss Mira Hana said it hurt?" Ms. Mira who was already standing turned her head and stopped her steps then nodded.

"Yes, nausea is just as dizzy he said. She went to sleep without eating first. Why?" getting such a question, Randy scratched his hair.

"Mom, shouldn't Hana be taken for treatment? I'm ready to send, if Hana wants to go to the clinic. Let the pain subside quickly!" Randy spoke while standing up.

"Yes, son Randy. Actually, Dad was the same mother had persuaded him to seek treatment, but Hana did not want to. He just needs a break he said...!"

"Thatchihh!" it was then that the sound of people sneezing from above was heard.

"No, Mom! Looks like it's the effect of last night's rain. Better persuade Hana again, let's go for treatment!" they both looked up. Although it does not appear who was sneezing.

"Yes, I'll talk to Hana again. I'll go back then." Miss Mira passed by soon. A moment later, Randy sat down again taking the phone out of his jacket pocket, and typed in a message. He smiled faintly.

Ting Ting's...

Hana's phone rang.

"If you miss me, do not be ashamed. Instead of snuggling from above!"

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...Seriate.......