HANA LOVE STORY'S

HANA LOVE STORY'S
Chapter 43



Hannah.


Tok tok...


"Assalamu'alaikum, Hannah!"


"Hana!" the voice of two girls I knew very well, I immediately ran towards the front door.


"You guys, hail waalaikum. Whereof? Not work?"


"We deliberately truant for lo. My solidarity equals Citra as lo sohib." I stared alternately at my two friends.


"Well, you both know where?" ask me to investigate, I think how the incident last night has made them know. And last night there was no one, just Dad and Mom, and Mother Hilma and Mr. Herman.


"Just know!" Imagery.


"Lo didn't tell us to come in? Pegel nih feet, in the shop is standing, here is not given a seat too! You're the same as us!" Princesses.


" Puffing my calves long ago mostly standing like elephant's feet." Imagery. Without being invited they slide towards the sofa, and sit there enjoying, stretching their hands and turning their waist. That was always my two best friends. They're like they're at home, but I like it. Makes my lips slightly slender.


"Duh, tuh eye until swollen so, you must be a day a night crying marathon huh? Poor me!" I shook off the hand of the image that was closer to me, but he hugged me instead.


The princess did not want to lose, she shifted to my left side and embraced.


"Huggle...!"


" Tinky Winky...!"


" Lala...!"


" Poooh!" we hugged tightly for a while. I broke away after being crushed by the two of them. I need oxygen.


"Great, ah."


"Hehehe.. " Partner and Princess.


"Eh, how's the story? I'm the same as Randy. It looks aja alim, kirain as stupid, in line and as similar to our ustadzah, in fact..awwwh." I saw the Princess pinch Citra's shoulder to keep her quiet.


"What the hell!"


"Whatever happens to be the same elo, we stay behind the elo, supporting the elo. Believe in us," I feel moved, the solidarity of the Image and the Princess, although sometimes they also often make me upset.


"Thank you, yeah. I'm lucky to have your friends. There's a time I need."


"That's what friends are for, Han!" Princesses.


"Yes, I know. Maybe he's not my soul mate, I don't want to be between the two of them, who will bear the pain of course me, also the girl."


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"Thank you, Hana. I'm going to fulfill our invitation."


Now, Hana is sitting opposite Mother Hilma and also Randy who had a sad face earlier, there is no tempting smile from her lips. As if bearing a mountain-heavy burden.


Hana receives a message and phone call from Hilma to ask her to meet. 3 days later, after Randy's number is blocked by Hana, so she can no longer reach him. And now, unbeknownst to his father or mother, he met them in a cafe.


"I'm sorry, Mommy had to do all this. Mother only wants you to talk to each other, from heart to heart, without the interference of others. Think with a cold head."


"Oiya, one more. Don't blame Randy for this, all the wrong Mother, Hana. Mother is selfish, but Mother no longer knows what to do. Mother left first." the still beautiful middle-aged woman smiled, and stroked Hana's shoulders, before stepping away.


After Hilma's departure, what was created was silence. Minutes passed, but neither of the two began to speak.


"Sister Randy why suddenly gago. Didn't I just say, Brother?" said Hana sarcas.


"By the way, I'll listen. I am not an important person or office worker, but I also have many activities. I don't have much time." glanced at the time pointer attached to the wall.


"I. order a drink first, yeah. Let it be nice to talk..." Hana immediately shook her head.


"I told you, brother. I don't have much time. Speak to the point." said Hana without a smile engraved. Even throw away the view. His heart was deeply disappointed.


"As explained the other day, the reason Mother wanted me to marry Yuri. That's a heavy request, Han. But, Mother and I, did not have the heart to refuse." said Randy softly, and lowered his head.


Hana's throat felt choked. Clear circles collect at the corner of the eye, ready to go down. But Hana was as strong as she could to prevent it.


"Ohiya's? Judah, the decision has been made, right? I don't think there's anything to explain anymore. You're gonna get married. Congratulations, I hope that after she marries Brother, her pain will gradually heal. Who knows, it is a panacea, so there is no need to go to the doctor. And you can live the household as you should." Hana said smoothly after successfully mastering herself.


"That's all impossible, Han. He can't be healed..."


"That's what the doctor said, right? Doctors are human, not God. He could have misread the diagnosis." sambar Hana fast.


"You, are the cure. What else is there to talk about? After all, the elder brother will marry her, right?"


"Sorry! "


"I am disappointed with Brother, as a prospective partner, things of this magnitude are not discussed first with me. Prefer to hold my own, Brother consider me what?"


"Sorry! But, I've been giving you Clue, our time from the parlour to the cafe. I asked you your opinion on polygamy."


"Who knows there is a solution after we speak well, but in fact Brother ignored me and prefers to make his own decisions. I'm really disappointed, how will it go?"


"I don't want to be more disappointed. So, the decision I made was unanimous. There's no marriage between us." Randy was silent, listening to all the emotion-sounding words of Hana.


"But this is not fair. Please Han, think again. I also couldn't possibly have a normal marriage with her." grabbed Hana's hand and wanted to hold it.


" It's not fair, indeed Brother Randy felt he had done fair to me!" Randy threw his back against the back of the chair. Everything turned on him.


"Yes, I know. And sorry! I. just your love. And may I selfishly ask that our marriage continue? Frankly, even though I did a deal with Yuri, but I feel like she's still my sister." Hana brushes Randy's hand.


"Can't be like that. How could Big Brother lightly say that. If you marry him, it means fix, the marriage between us only exists in a wish that will never materialize. Sorry, my time is up. I have to go." Hana stood up, tidying up her sling bag.


"Wait on! " Randy blocks Hana's hand.


"Please, Brother. Let me go, and I won't show up in front of Randy's sister." even though Hana's holding back tears, she's finally shed too. Randy misses hurting him. If possible, he would have pulled the girl into his arms.


"Please, I have a lot to talk to you about. Sit down again, please!"


"Leave, Brother!"


"I won't let go, I still want to talk to you." Hana looked around the room, there were some who glanced at her and also Randy. Not wanting to be the center of attention, he sat down and Randy took off his check.


"Thank you."


"Now tell me, what do I have to do to keep us the same. I'll go along."


"Slowly, my brother has already made his decision without my knowledge. No need to bother to do something to stay the same. Sorry, I have to go now."


"Assalamu'alaikum." without being able to prevent Randy from staring at the back of the girl he loved as well as being a former wife-to-be from this moment with a pushy look. He regretted his stupidity. In his heart he confirmed Hana's words, he should have discussed with his future wife, he should have said from the beginning, he should have rejected the request of Mother Hilma, Mother Hilma, yuri should not have been present when she almost married the Girl of the Heart, should have...


"Ah." There will be no end to the word should. Until he unconsciously shouted. Upon awakening, he knew many people were staring at him, some even whispered whispers. Messy... fucked ...But he did not care about the surrounding, left after paying the bill for his drink and Mother Hilma.


It ends, as in a dream.


Now suffering nestapa...


now suffering nestapa...


Which comes to torment the heart...


You come back to me....


You come back to me....


Would I be too greedy if I wanted you to be my wife too, Hana.


Upon arriving home, Hana headed straight for her room. Stay in bed without taking off your shoes. As hard as he held back, eventually cloudy turned into heavy rain because the clouds could not hold water vapor.


It's all over, it's really over