HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 17

"Han, you shouldn't just quit your job, I'm worried about you because of yesterday's events. You are the son of the father of the only mother. We don't want anything bad to happen to you, baby." persuaded Bu Mira stroked the hair of her son who was laying on his spoiled lap. After taking the medicine and resting, Hana's body felt better. His body felt light and sweaty.

"Well, if Hana doesn't work, then why dong Hana at home? Just eat sleep, eat sleep! Is that?" Mira's nosediving her son. Hana complains but laughs.

"It just means you want to say mom's at home just eat sleep, is that it?" Hana chuckles. He hugged the woman who gave birth to him.

"That's not what I mean, Mom! If homework is already mom handle all, start nyapu, cook, nyuci, clean clean clean. What do I do, dong?" he looked up at his mother who seemed to be thinking.

"You can make a cake, why not develop it? Now many tablets, home-made cake cakes, continue to be deposited into the store for example. A little bit first, see how the market is, what cakes are in great demand by the community, especially children" said the mother optimistically.

"Start from zero, dong!"

"Yes yes! Everyone started that business from scratch. No person or business is immediately successful, just pinter you take advantage of social media, and utilize the skills you have." Hana's speechless. Starting a business, of course requires a lot of capital. Money where try!

"Do not force yourself to have a lot of capital. I help sell the cake to the neighborhood residents here later, if you're embarrassed, the mother nitipin to the stall." like you know what Hana thinks, trying to convince Hana.

Ting tong's.

The bell rang. Ms. Mira went to see who hit the daytime bell like this.

"It's true Hana Pertiwi's house huh, ma'am." asked someone in an online motorcycle uniform after Ms. Mira opened the door.

"Yes, right!"

"This is a delivery of food for Hana, from Randy's mas" said the man evaporating the astonishment of Ms. Mira. He and Hana have never ordered food online.

"Oiya, thanks!" Ms. Mira received a goodie bag and the man left immediately.

"Yes, I don't think I'm wrong to think that Randy has feelings for Hana. Good and polite boy. Same attention Hana. Hopefully, one day they get closer and mate." Mira smiled and went in to see Hana.

"Why the hell, Randy's got a food delivery show?" gerutu Hana while opening the rice box, there is a grilled chicken menu complete with sambal and lalapannya. Although in her heart actually feel happy and flower her heart with Randy's attention to her.

"Mom sure with my guess, if Randy's son likes you. From her gestures, I can read! I'm sure you can feel it, too. His attention to you is much more. One hundred percent support, from the same father mother. If you're a match for him." Hana clucked to cover up her feelings.

"Oh, this mother!"

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"Thank God, you seem to be getting quiet, Han?" Hana nodded, when the next morning Hana looked healthy. He was sweeping the terrace when Randy came. It was still early morning.

"Yes, I'm better. Thank you for sending Hana for treatment, and thank you for the food yesterday. Randy shouldn't bother like that." Hana felt bad, wanted to scream, stop! stop your attention that makes the baper. Whichever if close to the person the heart feels like a dag dig dug, beating faster than usual.

"Byeah! Why emang? Wrong, if I give you the same attention? Where's wrong?"

Hannah remained silent not answering.

"Well, every morning at this hour has come. Gotta hurry quickly at this official, Han! Than this first!" Ms. Daniel suddenly appeared in front of Hana's house with another neighbor's mother. Mother who looks probing because her eyes are looking unblinkingly at Randy alternately Hana. Ms. Daniel said as yesterday, her hands forming a semicircle in her stomach. Hana, who heard him standing up, was offended by his neighbor's words.

"Mom, sorry! If I interfere. Hana was right, between me and Hana there was no relationship whatsoever. Just friends, nothing more for now. Please, mom's guarded her talk! In sya Alloh we can still maintain the rules and religious norms between men and women who are not mahram. Don't let your words backfire on your own mother. You have a daughter?" ask Randy back to Miss Daniel. The woman next to Mrs Daniel smiled in detention.

"Yes, Miss Daniel has a daughter. Two-two MBAs, married by accident" said the woman smirked with a smile, but could be captured by Bu Daniel who immediately glanced sharply at him.

"Ooh, that's it!" randy replied, making Miss Daniel go straight away.

She thinks all women are like her children. Randy's.

"Excuse me..!" the other mother followed Miss Daniel.

Hana's face turned very sour after the incident. They sat in their place before the arrival of Bu Daniel.

"No, what did I say? If brother Randy keeps coming here, yeah this is it. Must be gossip!" ketus Hana.

"Yes no papa, it's used to be digosipin once. Who's mom might have been ...?"

"Mother Daniel!"

"Oh, Nile horse!"

"Issh," Hana held back her smile, hearing Miss Daniel's name being mauled by Randy.

"Maybe the spell of Daniel's mother is not as cool as me, so he kepo, you have already mornings ngapelin. Cool guy again!" randy said in a cool pretentious style, touching the collar of his shirt. Hana.

"Somehow, no man is far from gossip, no matter how good he is. People talk about us there must be. I said the hell means we are considered to exist in the same society. Also called social creature. If not, continue mother what dong dong dong said if again meet his friends."

"It is important that we take care of ourselves. Not deviating from the rules of religion." said Randy at length. Yet Hana was still in a frown mode.

" Here, don't take heart, that frown is worse, ah!" joked Randy, but couldn't make Hana laugh.

"Oiya, when do you plan to go to work again?" Randy asked after a while they fell silent.

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"Hana, why did you come to resign? what reason?" the manager asked, surprised to hear Hana's resignation request.

"I, want to be a small-time entrepreneur, Mom! I want to take advantage of my skills to make cakes." said Hana gave an excuse, although he himself was not sure would really pioneer a cake making business.

"You sure?" the blind gaze of Bu manager made Hana nod her head in excitement.

"It's a pity, but that's your choice. You are an exemplary employee, someday if you want to return to work here, say the same mother. I'll definitely take you again!" Hana nodded steadily.

"Hopefully succeed with the business you will start, Hana. Have a good fight!" the manager named Bu Lia hugged Hana. The bespectacled woman was moved, as well as losing one of her mainstay employees.

Horeee! Congratulations so unemployment. shouted inward Hana out the self-service area.