HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 40

Is this opportunity no more? Pessimistic.

Randy opened his car door, turned again to the door of Hana's house that was closed. It

get into the car, but he did not drive his iron horse. Just waiting in silence. Occasionally turn your face toward the top floor of the house. Expect to see Hana just open a window or balcony door, or throw garbage into a dump that is not far from it parking the car. He did not know, that the one he was waiting for was peeking out from behind the curtains of his living room.

Almost half an hour he waited, his net glared far away. Until then he sent a message from the green application on his phone.

📱Hana, please, I want to see you. Immediately. Decide the place and the time, I'm fucked. We have to say, it can't be like this.

Tok to tok.

Randy was struck by the sound of a knock on the car window while focusing on his phone. A middle-aged woman smiled, her hands carrying a large black crackle.

This mother must have gone shopping to the shop next door.

"Yes, Mom!" Randy, who recognizes the woman as Hana's neighbor, opens the windshield.

"Mas Randy, right? Hana's husband-to-be?" Randy nodded.

" Why not go in? Hananya exists, right? Must've made some cake." Mom made Randy wipe his nape. He was confused about how to answer the question from the mother he knew named Bu Daniel, Hana's super kepo neighbor.

"Yes, mom. Hana's on holiday, don't make a cake today. I've been there, and now I want to go home!" randy makes excuses. Smiling awkwardly.

"Okay!" the mother looks in disbelief, usually at least Hana will wait until the car or motorcycle Randy drove to the highway, then the girl will enter the house. But this, even the door to Hana's house was tightly shut, there was no one outside.

"Squeen!" mumbling Miss Daniel who can still be heard by Randy.

"What, Mom!" The woman with the hair in the brown paint smiled.

"Oh, that's.mmm, Miss Mira was busy in the kitchen. Hana also no longer feel well rest in her room. So, the door's closed. You know for yourself, right? If today is a danger if the door is opened. If a stranger comes in, keep on stealing, how dong, ma'am!" Randy answered with a lie that suddenly crossed his head. He did not know the situation of Hannah.

I'm sorry Han. I said you were sick. I hope it doesn't happen, may you be healthy always.

"Ogitu, yeah! But... Why doesn't Randy take Hana to the doctor if he's not feeling well? Kasian loh, want to be a bride even sick." Ms. Daniel was still insistent on asking, looking for a gap to prove her suspicion. This woman is indeed good at analyzing something that she sees with her eyes, of course in her own version. Then spread it in the form of materials that sometimes become booming in their environment.

"Said Hana just now she just exhausted, Mom. Yesterday, we often had a way to make wedding plans. So, according to Hana there is no need to go to the doctor. And he doesn't want to be forced. Simply take vitamins and get enough rest, insha Alloh soon recovers. I see, Mom!" in Randy's heart he felt indignant but he could stand it. He was disturbed by the question asked by Ms. Daniel, and wanted to end it immediately.

The woman then shifted the topic.

"Lucky Hana, yes! Got a handsome husband, rich again, like Randy's son." Randy smiled broadly. Instead of feeling flattered, he even felt that Miss Daniel was exaggerating.

"It's normal, Mom. If it's handsome, standard me. Keep the matter of wealth, the treasure is only the care of God, which at any time can be taken again by the Owner." replied Randy did not want to boast.

"Duuuh, it turns out to be good and not arrogant as well. Really the perfect millennial guy. If only I were my ghost!" Ms. Daniel awkwardly said that, the woman was getting nervous, making Randy careless but still trying to smile kindly.

"Mom can do it!" both laughed for a moment.

"Yaudah, I want to go home first, I want to cook for my father's lunch. Randy's gonna stop by first?" Randy thanked me politely and said that he had to go to work.

"Weeeh, isik ono maneh gak yo lanang seng boy nice tour sugeh koyo Randy ki? Jan, don't want to see tenan iki's ghost! Sayange ws duwe candidate." muttered the woman after Randy drove his car.

Inside the house, Hana felt a hape vibe. Without opening the app, he could see the chat that Randy sent.

Yeah, we should meet. But not for now. After yesterday you were frank about your lies, now another fact is revealed. This is why you talked yesterday about polygamy? What other lies will you tell?