HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 57

"Come here come with me! " Salman half dragged Hana away from the people sitting lined up in chairs. Mr. Hadi looked at his son who was held in his hand by Salman.

After feeling far enough away, Salman stopped and turned around, removing his hand checks.

"You think what I am, Hana. In a few days we're getting married, you should take me, or just say yesterday to whose house was that?

Sintya. yes Sintya. Even all day telling, it is not clear where, even the same old husband candidates all night here! " salman's speech was sharp, he approached Hana, Hana retreated. Until his body slid into the wall. Both hands of Salman locked the girl with a postured separas chest of her future husband.

This is the battle of my future husband. Hannah.

Oh my God, did I choose wrong? He should be thankful that I was saved, not angry. Although I admit I was wrong, because all day did not tell my whereabouts and departure to Mas Salman. To the men's house again.

"Sorry!" that's all Hana can say. His energy and brain drained overnight. And he also, completely sleepless, only slept for a few moments. Tired for sure, and just looking down, not daring to look into Salman's eyes.

If Salman knew, about his Om Sintya, who ever wanted to be betrothed there I, would he be even more angry, yes! "

Hana felt uncomfortable being close together like that, wanting to push the masculine fragrant man's chest into her chest cavity. He remembered from an afternoon without a bath, his body felt sticky and, of course, the smell of sweat.

"Mas, don't do this. I don't care, stay away. I haven't had a bath since yesterday afternoon." Pinta Hana still lowered her head. But Salman did not flinch. Until Hana pushed her body. The words slightly lowered his emotions.

"Sorry, yes! " it seems like a lot of stock apologies, whether for which business.

Hhh, apologize lightly.

" We will often be close together under any circumstances later. You still smell good, even though there is a little bit of asem." joked Salman slightly lowered his tension.

"Ih, Mas Salman has nothing to say. I really don't care! "

"Well, I'll forgive you, just so..."

"Originally what? " Hana looked up, curious about what her future husband would say. Salman was silent for a moment, a sly grin rose in his heart. His face was closer to Hana's. Until Hana tilted her head slightly away, Salman whispered.

"Originally I can ci um cheeks!"

Plakkkp!

Salman was surprised, his idle speech made Hana reflex slap his cheek.

"Hana, you! "

Salman took a step back, looked at Hana and felt her cheek. Hana looked at her palm with a look of regret, and fear.

"Sorry, mom. I did not intentionally! Reflex that was."

Sorry again, sorry again.

"Formerly you, by the way not filtered. Don't macem macem." threatened Hana.

Just um Han's cheeks, Yaelah.

"I'm the one who's sorry, just kidding! " to unravel the sense of resentment and shame, Salman apologized.

Not to be happy later on the wedding night. Are you gonna reflex me to fall out of bed? But no problem, the important thing is I can get you Hana. The beautiful girl dimpled, who had always been a high school time class idol. The heart of Salman.

"Yes...! "

"What?"

"Once again sorry! "

"Yes, I'm sorry. Then let's go home now! A lot of people are waiting for him here. There's a lot more to prepare for our wedding, right?" bring Salman as smooth as possible.

"We still need to meet with the WO, there are some things that still need to be coordinated with their side. And I've scheduled this day."

"No, Mas. I still want to wait for Randy's sister to wake up. I'm not calm and just relieved that he's awake and fine!" reject Hana reasoned that made Salman instead of understanding, instead added clenched his hands because of emotion.

"You're relieved, or you really want to meet and be alone with her!" sahut Salman with a high tone. Hana looked at the man who had quickly changed his mood was sharp. Unaccepting.

" Athaghfirullah, Mas Salman. Randy's brother has bet his life helped me. Yesterday if there wasn't him, somehow it would be my fate now. Brother Randy lost a lot of blood because of me, even a little too late he got help maybe his life could not be saved. Can you suspect I'm alone with her? Can't I worry about her situation. If it's up to you, maybe I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life. Don't you understand my reasons? Do you deserve to be angry? You should be thankful, not angry." Hana expresses the emotions she craves. Several times they argued, and the end of Hana always gave up. This time he denied that the silent Salman did not answer.

"That's not what I mean, Hana. I just. ah. I'm sorry, it's because I'm too jealous. I became emotional. Sorry, sorry!" salman finally admitted his mistake.

"But you are also wrong. You'll be able to call me, ask for a transfer. It's not like this, is it!" just apologizing, now Salman blames Hana again feeling Hana is to blame.

"Your jealousy is out of place. And again, we're not legitimate. So I don't deserve to take your nicotine, anter there anter here. Not that, Mom. You also work, of course you are also tired, and must take care of things that are not important like this."

"But because of this insignificant thing, the consequences are fatal, right! " the two are just as stubborn, no one wants to give up. Until Panji appears calling Hana.

"Han, Randy is so happy! " panji's speech was stamped because there was Salman with him.

"Really, thank God." Hana smiled with relief.

"Come, mas, we'll see Randy! " Hana did not care about the sharp gaze and ogah ogahan Salman. With Salman's lazy steps following the two, Panji stepping in front, Hana following him half-running, Salman catching his wrist.

"What the hell, Mas? " he then learned Hana's steps.

"Happy really seems to hear him rumbling. Don't rush that either, kali!" Salman scowled with dislike.

"Hey, can't you fight her in the pending first? This is a hospital, where people are sick. It could be that the patient who hears your quarrel is getting worse. I am sick again. Mending Lo get out, rather than here make a fuss! " The banner accused Salman, did not accept, they stood face to face, the same as puffing the chest. If Hana does not mediate, there will be a chaotic action that occurs between the two.

"Stop! How are you guys that are noisy. Stop or I'll yell, let both of you, in the same midfield security get out of here! " Hana stood between the two.

"It's because you don't know." Pennant.

"Gara Lo! Why also Lo report the same Hana she's a human." Salman.

"Like me! " Pennant.

"Already have. Bener said Panji mas, if making a storm mending mas Salman returned home. Let's say that Randy's brother kissed, I promise I'll be home! " said Hana mediate.

This again, why martial arts people instead. Salman grumbled in his heart.

Panji breathed a rough, reddened face indicating he was emotional. Then turn around again, move quickly. No more serving Salman.

"Randy is still being treated by a doctor, if his condition is stable will be transferred to the treatment room" said Ms Hilma who just came out of the room, coinciding with the arrival of Hana, Panji and Salman.

"Can I see him, Bun?"

"We wait for the doctor to finish checking it out, yeah! Patience." Hana lowered her head, then glanced at Salman who was throwing his face away. The man then approached Hadi, I don't know what the man was talking about, Hana couldn't hear him clearly. His focus is divided on Randy's situation.

Not long after the doctor came out and talked to Hilma's mom, that Randy would soon be taken to the treatment room.

"Where is Randy's condition, is his wound still very painful? " the first question when there was a chance to talk to Randy. The man with the infusion tube on the back of his left hand smiled, albeit thinly.

"I've been better, Han. It's just pain in the abdomen. No need to worry. How are you by yourself? Are you hurt too? Are you the same as that wedge?" Hana shakes.

"No, Brother, Randy came at the right time. Thankfully, God is still protecting me. They made me accompany and drink with them. A little late, I don't know, what my fate is now! " Hana looked down, she moved the toe wrapped in shoes, the shoes looked dirty and dusty because of yesterday's incident.

"I'm really glad you're okay, Han. I'm..! "Randy stopped his words.

"Ehemm, ahemm! " Salman standing behind Hana cleared his throat, codifying that he was among them. Hana rewinded, level with Salman.

"Darling, now you see, right, he's fine." Salman pointed at Randy with his chin, Hana nodded. Actually, he was afraid Salman called him dear. And he believes it was just because he just wanted to show off to Randy who was in fact Hana's ex.

"Then, we go home now. We have a lot to do. We want to get married, there is still a lot to prepare. Today we need a meeting with the WO, the extent of their readiness. Just a few days, baby! " Salman's wish was to take her home. He did not want to debate, was relieved, saw the situation Randy who looks better. Hana believes that within a few days Randy's wounds have improved and dried up.

"Last night a mother named Miss Rani, I didn't know her, but she, who was nolongin Kak Randy, donated her blood to Kak Randy. But sorry, I forgot to ask his address, did not say thank you, but he first went somewhere. Because I have too many thoughts".

"Well, how do I thank him?"

"Through prayer, my brother. I hope I get a chance to meet him again to say thank you. It just so happened last night that I was with Dad."

" I wish I had met you accidentally, I still remember the same face."

"Ehem! Uhukk" Salman cleared his throat because he felt his presence again was not cared for.

"Yaudah, brother, I'm sorry! May it heal soon."

"Wait awhile! " Salman approached Randy, reached out and greeted Randy, they shook hands.

"I almost forgot, thank you, you've cheated on my future wife. Get well soon, so you can be present at our marriage, not so dear! " Salman turned to Hana and smiled. Emphasizing the word wife candidate.

"Yes, same thing. I happened to pass through that area. So, it's my duty to help him."

"Go, Han. I'm okay what?"

"And, happy new life for you, may you be a samara family. I'm sorry, I'm saying it now, because I don't know if I can come with my situation like this. The next gift, yes!"

Hana could not argue anymore when Salman asked her to come home. He said goodbye to Randy before stepping out. Randy looked at the two from where he lay.

No more hope.

"Well, Dad, isn't there? Mommy knows where my dad is!?" hana asked after arriving at the waiting room there was no father there.

"So Mr. Hadi has a message for you, he went home first, bring your bike. Salman was asked to take you home. He said he was worried your mom was worried about you guys."

"Sure, Mom. Without being ordered, I will take Hana home." said Salman.

On the way home, there was no sound, both of them dissolved in each other's minds. Every now and then Salman glanced at the girl sitting in the side seat with a frown.

"Han, are you angry?"

I know it.

"Han, let's stop by for breakfast! You must not have had breakfast either? Worm stomach me again sing keroncong, kepengen get intake, nih."

"But I'm not hungry, I just want to go home! " he said ketus.

"Please on, Han. Don't sulk. What do you want to eat? I'm a fart."

"I said I'm not hungry, I want to take a house, take a shower and rest. Tired, tired, all night can not sleep." he explained again. His head is dizzy, this whole day feels so tiring. Salman also did not understand his position.