HANA LOVE STORY'S

HANA LOVE STORY'S
Chapter 21



"Yuri, stop! Randy is your foster brother. She will forever consider you a sister, and will not change dear. His love for you, it is brother's love for his sister! I know very well the character of Randy." insisted the woman in pastel hijab, he was persuading his adopted son who from his gesture liked Randy. The girl was crying bitterly, because the man she loved was carrying


another girl to the parlor. Even though Randy didn't say anything, he knew Randy liked him.


"Well well, I have a way that might comfort you, that might change your fate. Allaah is turning the hearts of men, dear."


"That is with do'a, God makes the impossible possible. If Allah wills, then Allaah says, "Kun" then there is something that we think is impossible." Yuri wiped her tears that had been creeked with the tissue that her mother had proffered, her eyes reddened and swelled because from yesterday she kept crying.


"Many prayers, dear, mothers will also pray for the best for their children! Everything was. Not just for you and Randy" he said, calming Yuri down while stroking the girl's head that was resting on her chest.


"What about prayer, can I get Bang Randy, Mother? Yuri is really in love with Bang Randy! Don't want anything else...Hikks hikk..."


" Mom can't be sure, Yuri. But Allah's will is best for us. We pray diligently and with confidence, but the end result remains Allaah's. We cannot impose our will. Believe me, what happens to us, it is indeed the best for us according to Allah. They give us what we need, not what we want. Face with gratitude."


the mother's advice always calms the heart of anyone who hears it. But because the human heart has been blinded by love and is still unstable, it deliberately imposes its personal will to achieve what it wants.


"I just want Bang Randy, Mommy. I love Bang Randy, don't want anything else, hikks hikks!" mother nodded.


"Pray, Yuri. Hopefully, bang Randy is indeed the match that has been set Alloh in Lauhul Mahfudz for you." he concluded want to calm the heart of the child.


Yeah, well, what am I doing? You are all pleased, O Allaah!


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"Han, do you like to eat noodles?"


"I love it, but I rarely eat noodles. Know for yourself in terms of health how to eat noodles?" Randy mangosteen mangosteen.


"But you want me to buy you chicken noodles now?" randy asked expectantly.


"Mmm, how is it. Mom wanted to cook today, so I was told to eat at home!" subtly push Hana. Randy has helped him too much, he's as good as he can be to Randy. But he also did not want to disappoint his mother.


"Well, even though I really wanted to buy your treat, all of you here, you should not call mom, who knows you have not cooked. Bring noodles to mom!"


"But...!" Randy raised his hand.


"Let me call Miss Mira!" randy broke up and took the cell phone in his pocket.


What, Randy's got my mom's number?


Randy had called Hana's mother to tell her that Hana was having lunch with him, Hana watching him questioningly.


"Sister Randy knows my mother's number?"


Randy grinned while scratching his head that was not itchy, confused to give an excuse.


"Mmm, that! Ms. Mira sometimes asks me if you come home late or late, afraid of what happens to you again. But in fact you keep resigning. No matter what, I asked for your mom's number!" Randy grinned after seeing Hana's net gaze imply disbelief.


Doesn't make any sense!


Randy then ordered noodles for the two of them, while waiting for their ordered noodles to talk about anything.


"Sister Randy, really this is not going to be a problem if you bring my cake here? What if Randy's best friend finds out and gets angry?" ask Hana full of search. He was not sure what Randy said.


"Udah, no need to worry about that. Let that be my business. Yuk, now eat first!" Randy pointed to the food that had been served in front of him.


"4 years ago, I woke up and set up this cafe. There are still not many enthusiasts, or maybe because it is less known. Even almost bankrupt because the cost of spending costs greater than his income. Until my friend came I offered to help with investing."


"At that time I saw a fairly crowded chicken meatball noodle shop. And again this food is delicious, filling but cheap. Yes, even as you say this food only has the effect of filling the stomach and spoiling the tongue. But the lack of nutrients the body needs."


" Be this cafe I was for some to be a chicken noodle meatball shop. Because my friend is a business stall baksanya many branches and quite successful. At that time I was determined as successful as he was, but hit the capital." Randy told me without Hana asking.


"Mom, Randy's sister is giving me chicken noodles!" Hana held out a white crackle containing chicken noodles in stereofoam to her mother.


"Yes, have you eaten?" asked Bu Mira who immediately opened the container and smelled the distinctive aroma of chicken noodles that smell tempting.


"It's over!"


"Yes, Mom!"


Bu Mira who was sitting in the front room chair tivi while scooping noodles looked up.


"Sister Randy, how do you know Mom's phone number? What the hell is Mom doing?" hearing her son's question, Mira put down her spoon again.


"What's wrong, Hana. Just occasionally communicating, can't you?"


"He's a child who is easy to talk to, also easy to ask for help, besides being close to our family, there's no harm right?" Miss Mira turned the question around.


"Yes, it's not wrong, Mom! Hana just wonder, there's nothing I'm hiding from Hana right? I wasn't planning anything on Hana, was I?" All this time Hana felt like her mother and father wanted to get closer to her and Randy.


"Did you want me to plan something for you and Randy?" answered the mother who even made Hana cornered.


"Hey, mom, if asked, it's always like that!" Hana pursed her lips.


"I feel weird. Why, is this a coincidence or is it a coincidence? Brother Randy's time always comes right when Hana's again apes or need help?" Hana remembered when she was going to seek treatment, but her father was in a hurry to go to the office, Randy arrived. When Hana's bike was damaged, she also arrived to offer a ride, and it just so happened to be another coincidence.


Ms. Mira patted the sofa near her seat, encoding Hana to sit next to her.


"You still want the mienya? You eat both?" bargain the mother, but Hana refused and said she was full.


"Han, you want to ask? How do you feel about Randy? Honest with mom!" mother's question that made Hana flutter.


"Why is your mom like that?" Hana pura turned on the tivi and pressed the remote button. Usually at this hour there is a television movie that is being aired.


"If mom says she likes you, what about you?"


"Mom, we just got to know him, too early to conclude he likes me. He said it, didn't he?"


"We never know what his life is, who is he? We also don't know if he had another girlfriend and liked her."


"Wait, it seems like I really feel, if you really want my soul mate with Randy's sister?" tanya Hana turned to the mother who fed her last noodles.


"If so, would you?...


...Seriate.......