HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 58

Hana gave thanks non-stop, although Randy had lost consciousness and was treated intensively for a few days, finally he was allowed to go home. Until Hana focuses on her marriage which is just counting the hours.

Day H - 1

"Han, know dong same temen lo who is single, who knows there is a mate. No pity, same me?" Farid sat in front of Hana who was sitting sweetly on the couch, replying to a friend's chat, as well as occasionally checking the performance of the WO crew who were working. There is a busyness that is quite draining of the mind and energy today.

"Udah on the practice of all! " answers answered. Not looking at the phone. Only later in the afternoon his two best friends, Citra and Princess will come.

"Hah, meaning Lo the last dong practice. Ck ck ck, the cassia!" Farid shook his head. Clucking taunting his cousin, but he's worse than Hana.

"Better still Lo, you little bitch! If ridiculed, why did you ask to be known to me. Fuck up! " answer Hana. The two cousins are no secret to teasing each other, teasing each other, nosy. And today Hana has no appetite for her cousin's messiness.

"Hehehe, yes. I'm a jomlo." reply later.

"Cheets are so sure, the atmosphere. Though it's been stretched, it's been treated. Kinclong face, white, clean. But, that aura is a loh!" Farid looked at his cousin, from top to bottom. More beautiful, the child who looks similar to his mother when young looks not so radiant.

"Diem, Lo! " sewot Hana. His face is getting bent. His mood was as dark as the weather that day was cloudy.

"No papa now cloudy, I'm not saying papa. But hopefully bright cheerful tomorrow so that the mood of the bride is also good, brightly lit. Kasian prospective lakinya, if the face of the bride is bent so. It can be considered that Siti Nurbaya was forcibly married to Datuk Maringgih!" tejek Farid reminded the story of the novel that is very legendary. Hana immediately got up, swung a step towards her room, unappetizing to Farid's taunts.

"Woiii, invited to chat too." cried Farid annoyed at his cousin.

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The time has come, the sacred event that Hana hopes will be a once in a lifetime moment. The long journey of his life will be anchored to one heart, Salman Wijaya bin Sandy Wijaya.

Although love used to thrive, soaring as high as the sky as a secret admirer of a Salman, either because without being given fertilizer, then the tree of love has withered.

Note: Othor wants to give the full name of Salman Alfarisi, but because this is a character that can be said to be antagonistic, it does not become deh. Salman Alfarisi in Islamic history was a war strategist and a close friend of the Prophet.

And now, Hana believes that over time, that feeling will be nurtured again, watered and preserved beautifully, accompanied by a strand of prayer and hope, that it will flourish again, in the journey of a lawful life, a wise household.

The courtyard of Mr. Hadi's house has been transformed into a place where the ijab kabul and the reception after. The bride is ready with a really beautiful makeup, so that makes the person who sees Hana different from the original. The term manglingi, or make pangling.

Yuri.

"Bang, Brother wear this shirt, yes, to the wedding Mother Hana. Brother if this dress looks more handsome and dashing, certainly not less famous as the bride." Yuri shows Randy who just came out of the bathroom still wearing a towel and drawer pants it's a slim fit long-sleeved batik top, with cloth pants. Yuri herself had been dressed neatly, her pale face disguised by make up. Randy hires a nun who serves Yuri's needs during his working stay. And that sister named Sindy was the one who made up Yuri.

"With my situation like this, it seems like we can't just be present at Hana's wedding, Yuri! I haven't really healed yet. I don't want to be the attention of people, especially later if there is someone who knows I've been her ex-husband" explained Randy so that Yuri does not feel disappointed with his decision.

"But, Bang. Ma'am Hana has come a long way to invite us. Is it because Bang Randy is ashamed that I'm coming? With my situation like this? Embarrassed to be ignored by people, especially if the person knows I'm his wife's ex-husband mbak Hana." instead of knowing Yuri instead accused. His dim eyes dimmed even more as he felt disappointed.

"Mother is coming soon too, ngajak come together 'kan." highlight the sunken netra expectantly staring at Randy.

" That's not what it means, Yu. I still feel a little pain in my stomach. The stitch wound looks dry, but it's not like it's inside yet! You don't take it personally I feel ashamed or something. Not because of that. I also wanted to come actually. After yesterday I was in the hospital had told Hana, if I was healthy would come, if I still feel not well right, I permit. And he agreed."

"Yes, I understand, Bang. Bang Randy just rest now let's recover quickly. Do not forget the medicine is taken. I'm sorry, if I can't nurse Bang Randy like Bang Randy's been taking care of me all this time. I'm useless, Bang. Sorry." Randy clucked no like.

"How many times have I told you, I'm tired of your apology. Be stuck. No need to think about it, just live what's there." Randy grabbed a white shirt to wear.

" I-yes, Bang. I'm out first. I want to meet Mommy, I think it's coming. Say also if we don't go. " say goodbye to Yuri while turning the wheelchair. Going out of the room.

"Wait, Yu." stop Randy from Yuri.

"Why else, Bang? " Randy thought for a moment before deciding.

"I changed my mind, all right. We go to the show. Now I change the clothes you prepared. Don't suck!" randy said at last.

"So soon did Bang Randy change his mind? Is that your brother's wound?" But Yuri was pleased. For some reason, he was eager to attend Hana's wedding.

"Thank you, Bang." Randy just smiled a little. It wasn't really the pain in the stomach that he was worried about. But the pain in the heart when seeing a woman who is still loyal to her throne, along with other men. He will try to strengthen his heart, stretch his chest, mengikhlaskan destiny and put his life. He believes that God has and prepares a more beautiful plan for his future, even though he loves, but is unable to have.

"Bang Randy! "

"Hmmm, what? It's done, right. Let's go!" Finished, and felt that his appearance had been maximized, Randy approached Yuri and pushed his wheelchair.

"Bent Bang! Mmm, before leaving, can I hug you for a second?" asked Yuri doubtfully.

"You're weird, why?"

Don't know why, I feel like this might be the last hug. Inner Yuri.

"Why? " repeat Randy again.

Yuri shook her head in Randy's arms.

"No, Bang. I just want to hug my brother for a second! " the more the embrace.

"I hope that one day Bang Randy will unite with the real rib of Brother! " summing again.

"What are you talking about, Yu. You are the spirit to heal. We can start over." Yuri looked up, not believing just now what she heard from Randy was ambiguous. The highlight of the netra implies a sense of despair. And empty. So precious and his love for Randy with Hana.

It's time I gave up. When I strive to belong to others, I also want to get my own happiness and life. Randy's.

Randy and the group arrive at Hana's house moments before the agreement. The audience came to witness the sacred event of two human children who would pledge themselves to be the halal couple.

Randy looked down more, if he obeyed the heart, the sincere word he had said when he knew Hana was getting married he would pluck it to the roots of his roots. He was not at all focused on the series of events, only dissolving with his own mind. Until we heard the screams of a woman.

"Wait!" Everyone looked at the entrance, and so did Randy. Two women, one middle-aged woman and one young girl who seemed like mother and son, the child who kept his head down became the center of attention.

"Oh, it's so hard to call, never found, here you look, it's good to be married." the woman rebuked and accused Salman. Salman, who looked dashing in a bridal suit, looked misbehaved and nervous as the two approached. Mr. Hadi stood up immediately.

"What is this, I feel like I don't know you and didn't invite you. Don't make my son's wedding a scene."

" So you're the father of the bride-to-be?" Mr. Hadi nodded steadily.

"Yes. What do you need to do here and scream. Who are you looking for?" ask sir Results as calmly as possible. The audience heard me talking.

"That, Salman. She should have been responsible for the pregnancy of my child. "like being struck by lightning, Hana's body was almost unsteady. Bu Mira and nearby Citra directly supported Hana's stiffened and cold sweaty body.

"No, no. I don't know your son, why I'm responsible. Who are you?" salman's last question was directed at the young girl who kept her head down.

"It's slander. Sir, Mom, Hana, this is slander. Trust me the same. I'm not that bad. Sir, let's continue this marriage, don't mind them! " salman's pinta on the pak penghulu who is stunned by the drama of the bride-to-be.

"Oh, that's enough. Stop. Salman, they need to be with you. Go, solve your problems first." Mr. Hadi's orders were firm. Hana was crying as she pleased, in her mother's arms. The image stroked the elus of Hana's shoulder to calm down. Even Mira couldn't see her guests.

"Keep strong, Hannah. I'm sure Lo is strong." No one doubts Hana is a strong and independent girl. Quarry in the sense that she is a girl who is not a spoiled whiny, and self-sufficient.

"But, Sir. My marriage is the same Hana how? I love Hana very much, Sir! Don't separate us! " please Salman.

"I decided there was no marriage between you and my son. From now on, you're breaking up, there can't be any connection between you." Salman's father, who had been silent, now stood up to act. Followed by his wife and also Rahma, Salman's younger brother. Mr. Sandy embraced his son with a reddened look.

"Let's go home! you're not expected here. Shame on your parents." Salman rebelled by moving his shoulders, so that the embrace of the very father was released.

"But, Pa. I told you this was slander. Mom, help me. I'm being slandered." Susi's mom shook her head. He covered his face with his bag. Shame is immeasurable.

"Hana, Hana, please believe me. It's a heinous slander. Hana, help me, we're getting married, right, Hana." She didn't have any support from the family, she asked Hana for help.

"Go, there are women and your future children that you must answer for. And don't ever come back here again." drive Hana out with tears in her eyes.

Salman was dragged by his father. Susi approached the woman and her child.

"Mom come with us, we finish well and family." After they left, Hana was led by Bu Mira and Citra followed by the Princess into the middle room. Farid who was there arrived to come out following Salman and his entourage.

Now only Mr. Hadi faces pak Penghulu. They looked at each other for a moment.

"Sorry, Sir. The groom-to-be in trouble. The marriage was annulled, I'm really sorry." The pengulu sir and his assistant nodded in understanding.

"Patiently, sir. We understand. Yasudah, we retreat." Hadi sir reacted by nodding.

"Wait a minute, sir!" the voice of a woman prevented Mr. Penghulu from leaving.

"Pak Hadi, I would like to speak to Mr. Hadi for a moment. Please pak penghulu wait for a moment, at most 15 minutes." said the woman.

In the middle room had gathered the Hana family, Farid who had originally come out had returned with hunting breath and blushing face.

"Pak Hadi and Ibu and Hana. Sorry for my stupidity. I'm sorry about this incident. And straight away, I want to offer my son Dimas to be a substitute bride. God willing my son is willing to be Hana's husband. Born and inner. It's not like that, Dimas!" Aunt Namira, the woman who had asked the pak penghulu to stay, spoke firmly. There is no doubt in his words. Dimas looked at Hana for a bit, then gave a small nod.

"This Dimas though looks cold and indifferent, he is affectionate and family love. God willing is a good son, His worship is also orderly. Diligent work, and ready to establish a household." Aunt Namira lobbied with her spirit, boasting her son.

"I'm sorry, if I interrupt." Yuri, on the doorstep of the room said. Randy pushed the wheelchair and stopped in front of Mr. Hadi, beside Aunt Namira. Yuri then asks Randy to leave the place.

"I want to say something. I apologize in advance."

"Otherwise you want to say for the destruction of my son, are you satisfied now? My son failed to marry twice! " hardik Bu Mira to Yuri. Mr. Hadi stroked his back.

"Patience, Mom. We'll hear what this kid's gonna say."

"I'm sorry, Mom, sir. I was wrong, and please listen to me this time. I want to make amends for my failed marriage first."

"Udah, do not need to mutter it is not clear, what you want. We have been ashamed many times. One of the reasons is you." Hana can't say anything. His heart feeling now this is a very shame, his make up looks already messy. He failed to marry twice.

It's not because of the loss of Salman that he's sad. I don't know, his feelings for that man seemed to be dead. The dominant feeling in his heart at the moment was,

he will endure this disgrace for life.

"Mbak Hana and Bang Randy love each other, Mom. I'm sure that Hana still loves Bang Randy. Please marry Bang Randy and Mbak Hana right now! " everyone looks at each other. How can a wife give her husband to another girl. Hana even widened her eyes.

"Mump sir Penghulu is still being held here and has not returned."

"That's not true, Yuri. I'm sincere Brother Randy for you. I hope you're quick, cured with Randy's brother." Yuri shook her head hard.

"No Hana, if I go later, I will bring my regrets. Therefore on this occasion, I beg Mr. Hadi to marry Mbak Hana, to Bang Randy. I am okay, I am willing. I beg you sir, please accept my last request, hikks hikks! " Yuri shed tears of regret and her request, to be granted by Pak Hadi and his family.

The room was silent, no one spoke for a moment. Mr. Hadi looked up, driving away tears so as not to fall. A man at once a father must be strong. How can he protect his wife and children if he is weak. How thought.

"Rid, get Randy's son over here." Farid who was ordered by Hadi nodded, darting out. Within minutes he was back with Randy. The two men sat side by side. Dimas and Randy.

"Rid, and also mbak Sofia, I ask for help, guest handle in front. Ask them to sit for a moment and eat the dishes that have been prepared." pinta pak Hadi to his biological brother. The two nodded and immediately went forward as requested by Mr. Hadi, although in their hearts they were curious about Hana's answer.

"Nduk, My son Hana is the one I love the most and Daddy Mom loves the rest of our lives. Today, your marriage plans with Salman have failed. But with God's All-Powerful Will over all things on earth, God sent two men who are ready to be Salman's successor. Nothing is impossible if God wills. I see they're both good men even though I've only seen Dimas's son a few times. So is Randy's boy. Even though he once broke your heart and chose to cancel the marriage, because of his responsibility to a sick foster sister to marry him. But Dad was proud of him as a man he was so responsible. Even a few days ago he helped you, who was bullied by drunken thugs and was critical of being stabbed by a knife and losing a lot of blood. Lucky life is still saved, even now maybe he has not fully recovered, but forced himself to come to fulfill our invitation."

"How about Nduk, do you want to choose one of these two men in front of you?" Hana looked at the two handsome men in front of her. Both have their own advantages. Same old handsome guy.

"You want to reject both, it's up to you. You're gonna live it."

Hana silently looked down. My heart was broken into pieces. Wishing it all was just a dream, but when he pinched his hand was painful. In this sense it is reality. The bitter reality of the doubt he felt these few days.

Randy glanced at the man beside him. Then looked at Yuri for a moment. He felt that he had lost hope of being able to be with Hana even though it was as thin as a skin. He resigned, and sure Hana will choose a single man next to him. Although Mr. Hadi praised him in front of everyone in the room.

"Where Nduk, pak penghulu has been waiting too long. He may have to go to another wedding. So please Dad, give me an answer right now. Even if you're not ready and reject both, I'm fine. I won't judge you, because I'm sure you'll still be worried and need time. That's right, Mom! " mama Mira nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll answer now. I don't want my parents to get any worse with my failures. I know Father and Mother are ashamed of this incident. "

"I'm Mom and Dad's son right now. So, I leave the decision in the hands of Mom and Dad. I'm sure you guys have a good feeling, I believe, Dad, Mom. Hana will obey, whoever you choose for Hana. Whatever your decision, Hana will accept! " Hana gave up the responsibility of choosing again to her father. Mr. Hadi and Ms. Mira looked at each other.

"Are you sure, Nduk?" Hana nodded.

"Where, Mom?" Ms. Mira was silent, before opening her voice she glanced at Dimas who was staring straight and Randy who was looking down.

"I'm handing over the same verdict to Dad" he said then still made a question mark for everyone.

"Alright, because my wife and son handed the verdict in my hands."

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Mom, get Hana in! Let the make up be repaired. She'll come out later if the kabul hijab has been done, and she'll be picked up by her husband." Although still curious about the answer of the father, Hana manut. Without refuting he was led by his mother and also Citra and Princess into the room.

Wow, this is the father still making puzzles. Who does not like the plot, do not be blasphemed. It may not be relevant to children today. Like a sack in a cat, uh back, wkwkwk. Buy a cat in a sack. In the old age, there was still something like that. And this is just fictitious, just for reading. So, if possible, this story is about self-esteem and does not reflect the dignity of women, because the absolute decision in the hands of a father who became the head of the household. Othor apologized, jan was entered by the heart, entered the garbage basket only.

Yuks, comment comments. Where's Randy's team...

Where's Dimas' team...