HANA LOVE STORY'S

HANA LOVE STORY'S
Chapter 39



It was like half my life went#


While in the hospital, Yuri's tired and pale face was smiling sweetly, ignoring her pain. Beside him, though his facial expression was sour with a forced smile.


Yuri's face was not as pale as yesterday, his red blood cells decreased drastically as the sharp increase in white blood cells made doctors quickly transfuse platelets as much as 2 bags. And the one still hanging on the infusion pole is his third bag. The presence of a loved one also becomes his own life spirit.


“You are strong yes, you have to fight to heal for all of us, for yourself as well.” Randy said encouragingly.


“Love yourself, as Mother, sister and Sister, and all the caregivers of the home all love you, and want and pray for your recovery.”


“Abang Randy too, right?”


"Does anyone want my healing?"


Half-doubtful Randy nodded.


“Of course. If not, it is impossible for you to be here now. We're all joint ventures, replace keep you here.”


“Thank you, Bang Randy. Bang Randy must know, I love you so much.” Randy smiled wryly. Then she rattled Yuri's hair. His chest was squeezed by a boulder, he was here. While there, Mother Hilma and Mr. Herman went to Hana's house. Somehow the response of the girl adored his heart, will he be angry and void.ahhh!


Randy couldn't imagine it. He was impatiently waiting for news from Hilma's mother and Herman's uncle.


" O God, forgive your greedy Servant. I'm willing to marry Yuri, but I also want to marry Hana, the woman I love and adore." she said in her heart, sad.


"Well, did Randy think of anything?" yuri's question broke the daydream, Randy shook his head.


"No. Brother's just sleepy. Yesterday Abang was sleep-deprived." he said reasoned, he did not want to change the mood of the girl he had considered his own sister. But he will soon marry. It was funny the fate of his life.


“Oiya, Hilma's mother sent you green bean porridge, as if it was still warm. You eat first, huh?” tawar Randy pointed to the bushel on the table called Yuri.


“Know I'm hungry, Bang. I really want to eat.”


“Disapin or want to eat by yourself?”


Yuri stared at her right hand that was attached to the infusion. Of course he should not move the hand too much so as not to swell and red liquid smoothly drips.


“Can I eat with my left hand? Of emergency. If my hands move a lot later swollen again.”


“Then I bribe only.” An offer that was like the wind of heaven that blew as hard as Yuri. What dreams can Randy bribe.


“Bang!”


“Hmm”


“Not so, deh!”


“By the way, don't worry.” His words scooped up the porridge and fed it to Yuri.


“Bang Randy will stay married to mbak Hana?” yuri asked after successfully swallowing the green bean porridge in her mouth.


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That night Randy stayed at the hospital, waiting for Yuri. The next morning after the doctor's visit passed, Randy said he would go home to Yuri to look at the cafe and promised that later in the afternoon he would return. The doctor says Yuri's condition is stable and she can go home tomorrow.


“Be careful, Bang!” Randy just nodded and smiled.


"Bang!" Randy, who had taken three steps forward, looked back.


"Yes!" Yuri codes for Randy to approach again. And Randy was in disbelief, not knowing what to do when Yuri grabbed his hand and kissed him. Witnessed by Mother Hilma who smiled meaningfully.


"We're talking in the front cafeteria, Ran. You must not have had breakfast, right?" Randy nodded, although he was very curious, but he tried tepis. He could not have forced Mother Hilma to speak directly at that place.


"Randy just wants to drink black coffee, later just breakfast." Randy refuses when Hilma offers him a meal.


“I'm sorry, Randy. We have not been able to convince Hana and her family. Mbakyu Mira did not accept, while Kang Hadi he submitted the decision to Hana.” Mother Hilma said with regret.


"But I will do everything you can to convince Hana not to cancel your marriage" said the woman with a black hooded look of regret. He grabbed Randy's left hand on the table.


"Mother's really sorry." Randy nodded weakly.


"Of right, enough Bun! Mother does not need to persuade Hana or her mother anymore. Let that be my business, you just focus on Yuri."


Because it's too late.


At eight-thirty-five minutes, Randy hoped that Hana had not yet set out on a tour, she arrived in front of the beige-wrapped house.


He looked inside, Hana's bike was still parked neatly.


Is it a holiday to make cakes?


With doubtful steps, Randy headed for the terrace, then rang the doorbell.


“Assalamu’alaikum, Mom. Sorry to interrupt this morning. I want to meet Hana...!”


“Waalaikum greetings. For what?” randy had not had time to finish his speech, Mira replied tightly.


"Hana doesn't want to meet anyone. Especially you. Your arrival will only make him sad, you know?" Randy was silent, confused what to say.


“Bu... Don't be like that. Let them solve the problem well.” Hadi sir replied from behind.


“No! I won't let him see Hana. The question was clear, he wanted to marry his foster sister. And that means the marriage between Hana and her was annulled." Mira accused Randy of standing at the door, unwilling to tell her to enter first.


" And I'll never agree that you persuaded and forced yourself to marry Hana.” Mr. Hadi sighed, his wife really could not be spoken to if it was like this.


“Bu...! Let him in first. It's not good if a neighbor sees you. We must respect guests.”


“T will never allow me, although maybe Hana let herself go. I will prevent them from getting married anytime!” Randy was silent, lowered his head and didn't know what to do. Seeing the host arguing at the door.


“I... Please, mom! I'll explain. This..this, unlike what mom and dad imagined..”.


“Enough! It's all clear. I don't want to hear your reasons anymore. What was my word less clear, hmm? I WILL NEVER LET MY CHILD BE PITTED. POINT.”


“Please leave our house. There is no marriage between you.”


Randy retreated. Ms. Mira is still covered in anger, free too if insistent to talk to Hana. He had to wait until conditions became more stable, thinking of how to meet with Hana, unbeknownst to Mira.


“Alright, I'm sorry Sir, Mom. I apologize for interrupting the morning." he said languidly and then turned around. Mr. Hadi followed Randy who had come down from the terrace.


"I'm sorry my wife, son Randy. Please understand. We're hurt in this situation." Randy nodded.


"Later if the situation is conducive, you can speak well" said one Mr. Hadi, how a wise father and husband, while patting the young man's shoulder. Mr. Hadi could feel, seeing from the look on the young man's face that looked confused and moody.


If he was in the position of that young man, he would have been just as confused.


Mr. Hadi stared at Randy's back until he was nowhere to be seen behind the fence, then he immediately followed his wife into the house and closed the door. He turned towards the kitchen, because it turned out that the wife was hugging her child just a puppet that sounded sobbing again in the middle room.


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