HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 56

Hana pacing back and forth in front of the ICU room. Sometimes he bites his lips and hits his forehead slowly. His heart was restless and agitated. His trauma is defeated by the worry of Randy's state.

"Nduk, calm down Nduk. God willing Son Randy why not. He was monitored closely by doctors and nurses. Sit here! " Hadi calmed his son by telling him to sit down. Clapping the seat next to him.

Randy lost a lot of blood due to a stab wound on his left abdomen, and slightly ripped his stomach. Until he had to get special handling and in surgery. The operation went well but he was unconscious.

"But, Dad! If you get to Randy why what? He. He's been bleeding a lot, I'm afraid. I'm scared, Dad. Hikk... " Hana was crying on her father's shoulder.

"That's it. Pray for the best for Randy. I'm sure he is, congratulations."

"Yes, Han. Optimistic only we. Leave and trust this matter to the experts. The doctor is doing the operation, just pray the operation is smooth. I also believe the author is good, Randy is not given a rare blood type like most other novel novels." said Panji who had listened to the talk of Father and Son.

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"Sir, shouldn't you go home, Daddy take you home? Let me wait here. What if Salman finds out, doesn't he mind? " Hana who had not returned home at all immediately shook her head. He can't breathe with relief if Randy hasn't been around. Randy is hurt because of him.

"I will go home, if it is clear that Randy's condition is certainly fine. I am responsible for all this. Brother Randy shouldn't have intervened, hikkss! He's hurt because of me." Hana's tears shed again.

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Day crawls from nightfall. Two drunken youths, one of whom stabbed Randy in the stomach, had escaped with the loud sound of his motorbike exhaust. Help has not yet arrived.

"Pan ji ma na, Han? A pa in a be lum da tang?" randy's voice stammered while grimacing withstood the pain. He was still conscious and pressed on the part of the wound that continued to bleed.

"Not brother. Randy, don't talk much. Save your strength, you must be strong Brother! " hana's hand trembled, Randy's head in her lap drooping helplessly.

"Sister, sister don't faint, let alone die. I will feel guilty, brother. Please survive! Help is coming!" as Randy smiled in his pain at Hana's repetition, the girl worried about him.

"I ha-rus ma-ti, I re-la Han. I will, de-mi ka-mu. I'm your ka-ta. Even if I am, you will marry, you will not belong to you. I'll be relieved if you're good sa ja! Ah.sss."

"Don't do that, Randy's not gonna die right now. Come on, wake up!" Hana shook that head, trying to awaken Randy's ever-weakening consciousness. His eyes seem to be getting dimmer.

"I'm baha-gia, I-no ka-mu not ben-ci sa-ma I. It's su-dah cu-kup."

"What the hell, brother, who hates you. I'm just disappointed."

"Which promise, Daddy, why so long! " the grunt of Hana in her fear, she looked left and right. Then rub the nape. Screaming, the place was so quiet. Lighting is just Randy's car light.

"Sister Randy please wake up, I'm afraid, I'm afraid in a place like this... I'm afraid Brother is dead." Hana continued to sob, until a motorcycle came and stopped right near them. Hana's eyes glare unable to see clearly who the biker is, and she hopes it's Panji who will provide assistance.

"Hana, Randy why?" Panji's voice panicked. He jumped off the motorcycle.

"Pan ji's. To long." Randy was unconscious.

"Sister Randy.....! " Hana screamed in fear.

"Randy...Randy's...Wake, Randy! " The pennant patted Randy's cheek that had his eyes closed.

"He hurt Mas Panji, his blood came out a lot. " The banner widened his eyes, in the dimness of the evening, and the car lights, he could still clearly see the blood red color.

"Arlan, let's get Bang Randy to the hospital! " the man who had been piggybacked by Panji nodded. Both raised Randy's body.

The events of this afternoon are still clearly reflected in Hana's memory. Panji frantically carries Randy's body with Arlan. At that time Mr. Hadi came with two young neighbors. Panji drove the car to the nearest hospital. Followed by Pak Hadi who rode Hana's bike, and Arlan who rode Panji's bike. And two people who were with Mr. Hadi earlier. Along the way, all Hana did was cry, pray in her heart, and not stop telling Randy to get up.

Arriving at the hospital Randy immediately received treatment, because of injuries and blood that was still flowing, Randy needed blood transfusion and coincidentally the stock in the Blood Bank was empty.

"Dok, just take my blood! "

The doctor did a blood test, Hana originally intended to donate her blood, but she was menstruating and was rushing, her blood pressure was also fairly low. Until he could not give blood. Panji and Arlan Azin went to make a report to the police. This kind of action is very troubling, armed with information from Hana, they head to the police station.

Initially Hana remembered the Panti people, remember they had not told Mother Hilma or Yuri.

"His wife must be worried, do you have a number to call, Nduk?" mr. Hadi looked at his anxious son, Hana shook her head.

"I don't have the number, but if it's Miss Hilma I have it! " sahut Hana who then opened the phone looking for contact number Bu Hilma.

"But if you can't tell his wife, just tell Ms. Hilma, let her decide to tell Yuri or not. However, Yuri's health needs to be considered as well, lest she be surprised and relapse! " Hana nodded, the call connected.

Hana told the outline of what happened to Randy, and asked if there was a child or an orphanage whose blood type is the same as Randy to immediately go to the Hospital to donate blood, because this is urgent.

They waited with anxious hope, because Randy needed a transfusion immediately. The parlors have not yet come. But an oddity happened. A woman they don't know is willing to donate blood voluntarily. The woman who had been sitting quietly in that place. The woman said she was waiting for her sick husband and was admitted to the hospital as well. For humanitarian reasons, he donated his blood.

"Who's Mom's name if I may know? And where does he live?" hana asked heartily after the woman came out of the room where she was taking blood. The woman seemed a little weak.

"Who knows also Brother Randy whose mother please ask him. And one day he was looking for mom! " ask Hana to draw a description.

"My name is Rani. Just call Ms. Rani. I was only moved by my motherly instincts, until I offered to become a donor. If only my eldest son was alive, he should have been that young man's age." the mother told me with a sad face.

"Oh, sorry! " Mam Rani looked over.

"No problem, son. I have two children, the firstborn. I was forced to part with my eldest son for a reason long ago. And now, I don't know where the kid is. Whether alive or dead. Where does he live, who is the same? And if it's dead where the navel is. I just wish I could meet her someday."

"Oh, at that time, what age was the mother's child? And guess how long you've been separated from your son?"

"It's been a long time, son. 28 years ago, my son was a baby. I had to leave it on the porch of people's homes. Then I went far away, leaving this country. And when I came back a while ago, I didn't find the house and its inhabitants anymore." Mother wiped her tears.

Hana stroked the shoulder, how sad the fate of the mother, separated from her child for many years. And want to meet again but not yet accomplished. How not, they separated when the child was a baby and until now it is 28 years ago. Surely the child is an adult, maybe even married and have children. If you already have children, it means that you already have grandchildren.

Hana looked intensely at the middle-aged woman, like that face was familiar to her.

Brother Randy, ah, why am I hallucinating that this foreign woman looks like Randy's sister. What's wrong with me? Randy's got all my mind in the moment. Hana shook her head to banish her thirst.

"Oiya, who's your name Sweet?" Bu Rani shifted the topic, the sadness was still clearly on her face.

"Ahh, I forgot. Pardon me! " Hanna floundered, because she was just daydreaming.

"Mom, my name is Hana!"

"Hana, a pretty name suits the person. Then the wounded man, who are you?"

"He's friend. And he was hurt like that for helping me, who was bullied by bad people. I feel guilty" Hana told me.

"May he recover. Oiya, I have left my husband too long. Mother went first yes, she was afraid she was nyariin." after saying goodbye and walking a few meters, Hana just remembered not to thank and did not know where the husband of the woman was treated.

"Mom, wait....! " but the woman did not hear because her footsteps were in a hurry. Hana intended to chase after him, but the voice from behind calling out to her made her stop chasing after the woman.

"Hana! " he let the head of Mother Hilma come with her sister Herman.

"What happened to Randy, how could he be with you? And how's it going now, Han?" Ms. Hilma flocked to Hana with a question lingering in her head.

Mr. Herman stroked his sister's shoulder to calm down.

"Sorry, there was a flat tire drama, and there was no workshop open, so I had to unload the tires myself, so it was a long time." without being asked, Mr. Herman explained, Hana nodded in understanding why they did not arrive at the hospital.

"Sister Randy just finished surgery, just waiting for him to wake up. There was someone I did not know who suddenly offered to be a donor for Randy's sister. Her name is Bu Rani. But I forgot the address." Mr. Herman and Ms. Hilma looked at each other.

"Alhamdulillah, there are still good people in this world. Randy was a good boy, God sent him a good man to save his life. " Hana was silent and lowered her head, confirming Mr. Herman's words in heart.

Randy's.

The cure for Yuri disease which belongs to the class of expensive drugs makes not all pharmacies provide it. Only in a large pharmacy, until he went to buy the drug from a fairly remote pharmacy. When he came home from the pharmacy, he saw Hana riding a bicycle alone. Just like him, stop when the traffic light is red.

Where the hell's he from? When I met him at the pharmacy, did he meet the same guy again?

Randy's heart words lead him to follow Hana's silent journey. The distance traveled is not so far, but through a quiet plantation. And he knew Hana was a coward.

Before passing through the estate, his phone vibrated an incoming call sign.

"****... Who is bothering afternoon gini?" he pulled over, his friend outside the city called. Almost 15 minutes his friend called, saying he managed to win an auction of vacant land that is strategically located to create a cafe branch in the city.

Randy gave thanks, amid the turmoil of his life, his business was more successful and was pioneering branches in two cities. He smiled before returning to his car.

He was surprised, not long ago drove, he found a motorcycle that he knew belonged to Hana stopped on the side of the road, but the owner of the motorbike was invisible, somewhere. .

"Hana! " through the searchlight of his car he looked for the figure of Hana.

Is the bike on strike? I don't think it's possible that Hana's new bike broke down. But if it does strike because it runs out of fuel, it's very careless of him.

A few meters in front of him, he saw some people, and sharpened his vision.

"Oh Allah, Hannah! " without a second thought he approached the location, a woman whom he believed to be Hana was smothered by a male practitioner, and another...

Spontaneous contact with someone via cell phone. Twice the ringtone of the call is connected.

"Yes, Boss."

"Shareloc cave. You come quickly bring temen. I need help! " without waiting for an answer with the call still connected he put the phone in the car seat, then got out quickly. .

"Hey, don't do that?" the hardic.

"Take the girl off, I'll pay whatever you want! But let her go! " scream again. His jaw hardened, angry that the woman he loved was hurt. Her memory floated a few months ago, where Hana was also almost harassed by two thugs.

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Early in the morning with a hasty step Salman down the corridor of the hospital. And found Hana with some people waiting in front of the room.

"Hana! "

Everyone looked at Salman, and so did Hana.

"M in Salman! " it feels like a wet-caught thief. Salman also does not care about the people around Hana. Even his future father-in-law, Mr. Hadi, who also stayed at the hospital. There was only Hana.

"Why is there such an incident you have not tried to contact me, your future husband! " the man immediately fussed, his gaze sharp, as if wanting to rip apart the heart of anyone he stared at.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think! " hana answered feeling guilty. And it is true that he does not remember the future husband at all. In his mind since yesterday's events just Randy, Randy, and Randy's fate.

"Come here come with me! "