HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 69

Mr. Hadi was moved to go close to his wife who rested on the prayer mat. The sound of his sobs sounded heartbreaking from where he was sitting in the middle room. Making the middle-aged man with one child bewildered after being close to him.

"Mom, ma'am, eling ma'am!" patting his wife's cheek softly.

"Mom why did you arrive crying? Ma'am...! " mr. Hadi panicked, he scanned because he thought his wife felt pain in one of his limbs.

"Why Mom, what's sick? Don't confuse Dad. Tell me, where's it hurt, Mom? " The man helped his wife wake up. The face that looks a little wrinkled but still looks beautiful in the face has been drenched in tears. The woman wiped her snot and tears with the ends of her face. They are now sitting on the floor where the prayers are facing.

"Okay, mom if it hurts so dirty like this. Yaudah no papa later let the holy father, now tell the same father, what is sick until Mother crying like gini, stomach pain, backache, headache, dizziness, aciduratnya relapse or...! "

"Heart sick mother, Dad. Hikks hikks...! " cut Mom off because her husband's nyerocos is unstoppable.

"Huh, I'm hurt. That means liver pain, what is hepatitis? How can mom, why not tell Dad that mom went to the hospital to check up, continue to be caught sick mom? " mr. Hadi added nyerocos with questions that were entrenched in his head, still confused and a little shock so that his mouth was a little menggap noticed the wife who seemed to show no symptoms of pain.

The woman who had been a quarter century accompanying her life in joy and sorrow shook her head while wiping her snot again. What to say, Mira was like that if sad, and as the husband of Mr. Hadi patiently picked up a box of tissue that was half-living. Suspending it, Mira said it quickly and melted until snot was thrown into the tissue.

"It's not liver pain, it's heartache Well, heartache. Kesel, sad, difficult or the like that, instead of getting hepatitis. It hurts here, Dad! " mam Mira pointed at her chest, still sobbing and slipping again.

"Adohh, Mommy. is like a song title. Kirain. Make me panic."

"Dad this ah, this is also because of Dad! " pak Hadi who was initially relieved by his wife's words was again shocked by the sentence of the wife who sounded blaming him.

"Well, how about Dad? What you did, Mom. Tell me where is Dad's fault? I've given you all Dad's salary, Dad's body. Everything you have, you don't hide yourself, you don't enjoy yourself..."

"Stop! Dad if nyerocos like a woman again PMS." mom Mira has been able to master her crying, but still sobbing.

"Certainly? "

"Hana, Dad."

"Hana why? Speak clearly, what's wrong with our child?" with a sense of patience that Mr. Hadi has, he served the complaint of the wife.

" Mommy doesn't have the same heart as him, I'm sure Hana feels disappointed her heart is combined. Our child is a child who harbors his own disappointment. But I know, Hana's disappointed, hurt, hard, sad!" mira sobbed again after expressing her heart. Earlier, he clearly saw Hana's sad look, when Randy paid a visit to Yuri this morning.

"Kok mom draws such conclusions, Hana why? Said what? Hana loh did not protest, she accepted with airy heart. I see he's fine too."

" We can't get too involved in his business right now. Do not judge her unhappy with her husband who is still a matter of days. She already has a sigaraning of life, namely her husband, who if she has a problem running to the husband, not to us anymore. He didn't tell me anything, did he, Mother? "

"I'm a mother, Dad. I am the one who conceived Hana, the one who was born from my womb. I fed her up to three years, fed her with my hands, raised her with my love and affection. Even if he doesn't tell me anything, I know what he feels. He's depressed Dad! He's sad, don't you know at least the inner Father who feels the sadness of our only child? " mrs Mira held back a little bit of emotion, about their son the two often cross-opinion.

"Well, I've come to my own conclusions without asking. Mother put too much forward feelings. If you say, Hana's just not used to it. As a new husband and wife, they still need to adapt. Still trying to get to know each other personally. Name it. "

"Remember, the mother used to be a newlywed when she loved purik, ask to go home to Mother's house. That's because as well as Hana at this time, not yet accustomed to the nature of each. Before there was Hana, Mom never even wanted to go home a week, because Dad forgot mom asked for spicy noodles. I bought it the next day, I don't want it anymore he said, sulking, continued to go home to Mother's house. Continue again when I do not obey the will of Mother not to eat jengkol mother angry again, want pur..." Mom pushes Hadi's shoulders scraping past them.

"Stop! That was a long time ago, why do you remember. Dad yeah, remember it's just as ugly as you. At that time young pregnant mother, Father who is not sensitive his wife cravings. Anyway, how to talk about Mom, we talked about Hana!" raut bu Mira turned sour, her bad past is still revealed by her husband.

"Yaudah ma'am, it's all happened. If you don't want to be badly revealed, yes don't talk ugly or lack of people. Especially the ones that are said to be their own. I also did not play time to decide to choose Randy as a replacement for Salman."

"He sacrificed for our son, almost lost his life if he did not get help immediately. I wish I knew and saw how tense it was in the hospital when Nak Randy was stabbed by a knife. I'm sure you agree with the reasons I made."

"Let this be a field of reward for our child, who sincerely accepts his destiny. Mother should be encouraging, as she who feels pleasure and accepts wholeheartedly all the provisions set by Allah Ta’ala her. It's his destiny."

"As a mother you should pray well. There are many women out there are polygamous and sincere, hopefully our child is one of them. The important thing is her husband is fair, our son is legowo. That's a plus for him, ma'am." Mr. Hadi ended his ban.

"Then what if the woman is healed, what is the fate of our child Well. I can't shadow him. Being second is definitely sick, really sick. I can feel that, Dad! " mam Mira laughed, she really was not willing to be with Hana's situation.

"If so, do you want to do it. Let's not just be in the shadows, Mom. Designed guys! " Mum Mira glared.

"How do you mean?"

"Care for a female father who wants to be a second wife. The widow of two children is also not papa! "

"Dadahhh! Watch out! " pak Hadi held back his smile seeing his wife's netra perfectly rounded, seemed to want to get out of place.

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While in the upper room, Hana hugs the roll that used to accompany her to sleep while still alone. Randy really didn't come home tonight, and the next two nights. Even all day there is no message notification from him.

He who used to sleep alone, now on the contrary, is more comfortable sleeping in the arms of the husband. And when there is no husband, he can only bite his fingers and clench tightly with the blue sheath, although the eyes are still difficult to close.

This is how Yuri felt when Randy was with me. Or even much more sick, because he was sick.

Is it true that he is willing, I am the only one who is healthy to feel unwilling, brother Randy with him. What about her who is sick? Am I not wrong if I haven't been able to see him until now?

Hannah is in a dilemma. His mind was at war, one side he wanted to visit and see the state of Yuri with his own eyes. After all the woman had saved him and the family from the shame of failing to get married.

*action, Hannah. Action's. Don't just think about it, everything will be your burden. He was willing to share, why aren't you?

But, she was indeed sick, unable to fulfill her obligations as a wife. If someone says you are an actor, how? Said the other side of the heart.

"Astaghfirullahalazim, I can't do this. I can't be selfish" he said in a monologue. Then take a deep breath and exhale it, up to three times. He was sound asleep too.

With hesitation, the next day Hana leaves without informing Randy. To the hospital where Yuri was treated. In front of the room he wanted to try peering out of the glass gap. In the bed the patient was asleep, beside the bed there was a single sofa where there was a man closed his eyes sitting while scoping.

Ah, I think he's going to the cafe. Not here. Well, if I keep going in, Randy's not gonna let me go alone. What if he gets angry?

Still hesitating to enter or not, Hana was shocked by Deheman's voice. Hana to the highest.

"Remain in front of the door? " ask the woman sniffled, with sharp eyes and impressed dislike.

"Eh, Mother Fitri. Make it a shock. Assalamu'alaikum, Bund! " Hana reached out her hand. It took a while for Fitri to welcome Hana's hand.

"Waalaikum salam. Want to see your husband, because he's not coming home? " the tone of asking Fitri made Hana catch her breath. This is what he was afraid of. Disliked by the person who loved Yuri, and considered him a third person.

"Mmm, no. I want to look... "

"Dad!" randy was standing in front of them.

"Mm, brother. Assalamu'alaikum, I want to see Yuri, okay?" Hannah showed me the hand she had brought from home. Randy stared at Fitri and his wife in turn.

"Waalaikum salam. Sure can Deck, Yuk, come in! Who are you the same?"