HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 51

Hana parked her motorcycle in the cafe de'Amor parking lot. Quiet for a moment, hesitant to continue his intention. He intends to replace the groceries that yesterday brought Randy, although he did not expect.

"Bismillah. May the business run fast, and I'll get out of here soon." he murmured softly. Honestly, he refused to set foot here again.

"Hey, Hana. Didn't you see me wrong?" just stepping up, someone reprimanded Hana.

"Banji, uh. See what.where from, mas?"

"I saw you as an angel descending from heaven. Ah, when do I have an angel I can hug!" Panji even digelantur not because. "Ah yes, I haven't answered your question, Angel. I just came from heaven, nyari nyari angel there did not meet, I think on wandering where yes, the angels. Uh, don't know where one is in front of me right now, don't know where the other is."

"They're on another gorgeous bobo, mas. Geez, the mulu mule from earlier, huh. Bidadiranya Mas Panji definitely klepek klepek deh if combined like gini. " Panji laughed without a sound, Hana also contracted laughing.

"Unfortunately, there is no suitable angel, Neng Hana. Cariin dong, a duplicate of Neng Hana, who is beautiful and beautiful like Neng Hana! " curat Panji who is spiced with jokes.

"Unfortunately I don't have a duplicate, Panji. Is there a key, a duplicate? If the nyari is right, I suggest you deh mas Panji come to the boarding school, meet Ustadz or Kyainya, say nyari nyari piousha wife. Auto search for godly girls. But on condition mas Panji must be godly first, tell mondok first maybe, weighed the level of piety mas Panji, then find the most suitable and equal draw mas Panji."

"Oh, that's it. Mmm, I think you can try this, your advice." said Panji after a few seconds of thinking. Panji's face looks serious.

"Canda mas Panji, you know. Seriously very. "

They both laughed again.

"Tumben nih, there needs to be a dimari, would there be need to be Randy? You want to call him Randy?" cerocos Panji finally offered help.

"Yes. I really need to be with him for a while, Mas. Please yes, call! I'm waiting here, yeah."

"Yeah, not here too, Han. Come there, the usual place you want to come." half forced Panji to invite Hana in.

" But I don't have to go there, here, you know. Please, I just need a few minutes, promise not ten minutes. Quickly call now gih!"

"No, I don't want you to go in first! Like a finisher to take a pot credit, just sit on the floor. Some of the Randy must be angry, if not tell you to enter." protested while crossing unmoved from where he stood even though Hana pushed his body.

"Oh, very coercion, you are eleven and twelve. He fits in as his assistant. Yeah, hurry up and go and call" Hana relented.

"Well, that's dong!"

Hana did not respond and followed Panji to where she used to sit first. In a room that is more privacy, because there is a wall as a partition from other visitors.

"Bro!"

" Hmm! " Randy was having lunch while looking at his hape when Panji came in.

Brakk...

"Dog Lo, can sprain me!." Panji instead laughed with a happy laugh to see Randy snorting with annoyance while drinking water.

"Look, who's coming?"

Randy turned, staring again at the silent Panji seconds.

"Who?"

"Gue told Lo nebak, don't understand what?"

"Shitt! Do not puzzle Lo, Main guess the guess anyway. Who's emang! " The pennant tickled as Randy shakes his back and lifts into the air the spoon in his hand. Almost threw but snuffed. Both men are like dogs and cats. The pennant still heard the grin yet to tell Randy.

Randy pokes with a fork sliced through the omelette, then draws it closer to Panji's mouth. But when Panji mangap, Randy raises the fork and touches the omelet to the Panji's nose.

"Sia_laaan, Lo emang ngeselin, I swear, if not the boss, I fired Lo! " pennant swear, grabbing tissue and clearing the nose.

"What's up, assistant fire boss?" Randy.

"Gue right, tell me it's not the boss." threw the old tissue in the trash.

"Hana nyariin you in front. The samperin game!"

Randy coughed cough, shocked by what Panji told him.

"Lo don't be joking, not funny to know! "

"Eee, this is being told instead of asking for tempe. I told him to come back." Seeing Randy dumbfounded, Panji stood up to turn around. He walked three steps to the door.

"Wait, real Lo? Hana... Is it in front? "

"Well, you think?"

"Say dong from earlier, ah! "

The pennant patted his eel.

"Also have a friend. Good thing, boss."

Randy gulped down the water quickly. Half ran out of his room. Passion 45. Deliberately while passing through the Panji he hit the guy's shoulder. Stop, then turn around.

"Muuuacch!" Randy kiss bye is aimed at the Panji that is straight away.

"Hiii, jijay, sia_lan."

"Inget wife at home, woy! "

"Basic Crazy!"

"Cinting!"

"Acute mucin!"

"Curried." The banner kept on swearing. The one who was cursed disappeared behind the door.

Hhh, there is a behavior of people who are kasmaran again. Unfortunately, his love is not yet over.

"Han! " Why Randy made Hana look up and stand up.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother! "

"Waalaikum hail! Sorry, long wait?" Randy takes a seat in front of Hana, stymied by the table. Then he looked at the girl full of longing.

Ah, if time can turn back, I want to change my choices, and that means that now Hana and I are married and living happily.

"Not too long ago, though."

"I'm sorry for my attitude yesterday, I'm out of control. I'm..."

"The same, brother. I'm sorry too, I'm the same, too emotional yesterday. " Hana cuts Randy's explanation.

"Mmm, just in person, I'm here to want to return Randy's money yesterday to pay for my purchase. Thank you for being stopped and delivered to the house. Although, it shouldn't be necessary." Hana reached into the bag, then pulled out the wallet and pulled out some red money sheets. All is not spared from Randy's observation.

"Here, five hundred grand, to replace Randy's money yesterday. Enough no, Brother?" Hana pokes the money on the table right in front of Randy. But Randy shifts the money in front of Hana back.

"That's not necessary, Han. I sincerely love you."

"Receive, Brother. Don't make me feel indebted." Shifting money again in front of Randy.

" But, I'm really sincere, Han. Don't feel burdened by the mind." shift the money in front of Hana again.

"But I don't want to accept it."

"It's nothing, if it's calculated with matter, I know your heartache can't be exchanged for anything."

" Need Brother Randy to know, the pain can not be paid with the material."

"I know Randy's rich brother, can have anything you want."

" But the truth is I can't have you. I really wanted to do it."

"Don't fuck around, brother. I'm not an item. It can be bought with money and then taken home. I don't want to talk about that anymore, better close the old sheet. Now open a new chapter of our lives. Accept the money, or I'll be angry forever." Hana threatened Randy to take the money. Randy sighed, looking at the money before him with a pushy look.

"In that case, our business is done. Thanks and sorry again. I want to go home now. I have a lot of work to do today." Hana stood up, Randy stood up.

"Wait Han. Again, I'm sorry."

"I have long forgiven Brother Randy before today. I assume we are not fooled." the spit that Hana swallowed was bitter, her heart ached and hurt when she said it.

"Then, can our relationship be as normal as it used to be? Can we be friends again?" randy asked expectantly, but immediately lost hope when he saw Hana shook his head steadily.

"Sorry, it seems impossible, brother. It's not that I don't want to be friends. But, like a glass that has been cracked, it cannot be whole as before."

"And again it is not appropriate for men and women to be friends, let alone we ever have a taste, very close, and almost. I want to go home. Assalamu'alaikum's chat. "

Angan and despair that had soared high, now toppled and fell on a steep reef.

Finally Randy let Hana go home, looking at the back of the girl who was swinging away.

"Waalaikum salam."

"Woi, Bro!" Randy snorted as someone pulled his shoulder and exclaimed. A minute ago, Hana left the cafe, but Randy was still dumbfounded.

"Udah, he said. Lo geliatin what?" Randy passed by with his face bent, without answering Panji's question with a look of sadness and disappointment.

"Yeah, you acute bucin. Sad, fortunately I am sane, it turns out love makes crazy. Kasian is also. Tau ah, dizzy me."

"Bro, here's the money I put on my desk!" he said slowly, overcame the money with a glass on the table, then passed from the room.

"Dji! " when I got to the door, Randy called out to him.

"Yes, what's up, Bro! " he's coming back.

"The money, buy a snack or what a cake, continue to share the same with all employees here." Panji nodded, he did not dare to tag Randy at a time like this. His face looks sad.

"Yes, okay. Just rest, Bro. I know Lo must be strong." pat Randy on the shoulder before it passed.

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The day continues to pass, after the incident was bridged. Salman is intensely meeting Hana at home, or taking her out to dinner. For dinner, subtly Hana always refuses. Until Salman relents, and they have dinner at home. Salman and Hana's relationship is normal. It's just that he's getting close to Hana's mother. And dipper together. Ms. Mira was captivated by Salman's polite nature and demeanor.

"Mom sure Salman likes you, Nduk! "

"Mom! "

"That's it, you must try to open your heart, Salman is a good boy. Tresno jalaran soko, Nduk. The longer you're together, the more that love will grow by itself." Persuade the mother so steady. They sat side by side with Mira's hand on Hana's thigh. Hana then slumped in her mother's lap, looked up, looked at the face of the mother who looked wrinkled here.

"Or, pray Istikharah first, Nduk! " said the father who is engrossed in his laptop. Hana turned to the man she loved the most in the face of this earth, it turns out the father also eavesdropped on the conversation.

"Duh, the same mother this father is very sure anyway. I'm the same Mas Salman is just a winner, Dad, Mom. Usually, Hana does not want to deket the same guy anymore. Still want to focus on developing Hana's business."

"Oiya, Dad, Mom. Hannah has a plan! " Hana rose from the fall, now the mother stroked the child's hair just like that.

"Hana wants permission. The same page next to the house will still be quite spacious, how about if Hana wakes up some kind of shop there, Let's not disturb the kitchen of the mother." Mr. Hadi and Ms. Mira looked at each other.

"You sure, Nduk? Does your capital already exist? I'll help, but maybe not much.

" Insya Alloh. Hana calculated everything. It has been estimated how much the cost range, ranging from workers, to the materials needed. If no one is missing, God willing is enough, Dad, Mom! "

"Subhanallah, Daddy's son is very independent. I'm sorry Mom, yeah! Have only one child, I can not give more material. Even this father's child must slam the bones and be independent. I should've, Dad and Mom spoiled you a little." Pak Hadi approached, they sat in a three-dimensional sofa, with Hana in the middle. Mr. Hadi embraced Hana. I feel proud of his son's achievements. At once sad, as a father, he felt he could not give the best for his son and wife.

"What's up, Dad. Hannah is proud to be your son. We are materially less fortunate. But, the affection you gave me was very abundant. Hana was happy to be the son of Father and Mother. "the atmosphere should envelop the hearts of the three people who were relaxing that evening. The earth that is being rained down by rain is quite heavy making more bitter. Although in love Hana is less fortunate, but does not make her heart sad dissolved. The support of his father and mother is one of the causes.

"But, Nduk, I have a suggestion, if you realize what you want to get married?"

"Oh my goodness, there is no candidate yet. How to get married first. There's nothing about this father. " Hana chuckled, laughing at the suggestion of the Father.

" Well, wasn't that what you were talking about Salman?"

"Dad agrees too, if our son is with Salman?" Mira spoke up.

"Depends, Mom! "

"Depends how?"

"It depends on how Hana is. Our son will go through, let him choose a partner. As long as it is still a lane of the road and his belief is the same as us, I agree that whoever he is our son chooses! " Hana was amused to hear the conversation of the two people on the right and left sides.

"Well, how about laughing?" both of them were focused on Hana.

"You're funny, Dad, Mom. The person we're talking to isn't necessarily like Hana, you've been debating."

"That's because you're insensitive!Do not worry us who have eaten this salt acid of life. I know that sincere and unwilling, I know that good is the same that is not good. Mother tuh...."

"Udah, stop the debate. There was adzan maghrib, right? Like it's raining again, I have a reason not to go to Mushala. I want to pray at home. We're the three of us, Yuk! " get the father to break up who is arguing. The son and his wife nodded.

"Come on! "

"Come on! "

"Dear Dad! "Hana kissed the cheek of Mr. Hadi who immediately sumringah his face.

" Mom not, is it?"

The cup!

"Dear Mom too! " and Hana went first for ablution, before fulfilling her duty.

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The night was late and showed at 11 p.m. The rest of the rainwater leaves a puddle of water, wet plants and quite cold air.

Randy sat on the balcony seat of his room, leaving Yuri sleeping. Staring at the moon that sank because it was covered in clouds.

Wedding invitation.

Yes, he was staring at his wedding invitation with Hana while carrying a chin, the invitation that has not been and will not be spread. There is a prewed photo between her and Hana. Sitting on a bandulan or swing wearing all-white clothes that symbolize the purity and cleanliness of love. Hana clasped a bouquet of red roses. Both of them smiled happily with wide smiles without any burden.

What are you doing, Hana, can you sleep well? The door of your heart is completely closed to me. You hate me? There was a scar full of light emanating from your gaze, what can I do, Han.

"Sssssh, sick!" Yuri woke up from feeling her whole body ache and pain. His body felt tired even though he was resting the entire time.

Hikks, if my time is no longer much, I give up, O God. I resigned, rather than feel pain like this. My whole body hurts. Pain, my mind is also hikks...

Yuri saw a bruise on his left arm, like that arrived his body parts were bruised like smackdown. His body also often shivers even though he is covered with a thick blanket. Slowly he sat down, not finding Randy next to him. From his seat he could see Randy staring outside, behind him,

Why now do I regret imposing my will on Bang Randy, when I know his love is only for Hana. I wish I could get well with her beside me and her support, but the truth is that I see her sick.

Bang Randy, you're sick. Ii'm sorry.

The wind tonight..

Greeting my body..

But he could not cool the heat..

this heart..

Feels like this is my maleness..

With attitude..

Is it because of me..

human shortages..

It's easy for you to play..

Oh maybe this..

Can change the foam..

Which bleaches..

Become tapestry..

Like pinta..

which you said..

In the promise of love..

Impossible for me too..

Reaching the stars in the sky..

Who am I..

Just an ordinary man..

All of that ..

Really I ..

Unable..

My fault too..

because of falling in love..

A man like you is an angel..

I should've..

Reflecting myself..

Before the curtain of hearts..

I open..

To love you..

"Bang Randy! " the invitation letter, a type of art paper, also fell at the feet of Randy who was surprised to get a call.