HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 70

Hannah

"Dad! You here? " arriving me, Brother Randy has stood in front of me and Mother Fitri who looks unfriendly to me. O Allah, this is what I doubted last night until I had trouble sleeping, which is the attitude of Mother Fitri. I would not care if the one acting like that was someone else, but this was the woman who raised my husband.

"Mm, brother. Assalamu'alaikum, I want to see Yuri, okay?" I spoke to the point, showing the hand I brought from home and some kind of fruit in the crackle. Brother Randy looked at Mother Fitri and I took turns, like I wanted to make sure of something before answering.

"Waalaikum salam. Sure can Deck, Yuk, come in! Who are you the same?" Randy pulled my hand in. Accompanied by the sharp gaze of Mother Fitri, I tried to smile and nod, trying to be polite to the woman who helped raise my husband. Mother Fitri came in, and stood behind us, it seemed like she was indeed keeping her distance from me.

"This is how Yuri is doing, Dek." I nodded. Infusion hose stuck on the back of the left hand. Some medical device that I don't know its function is connected to his frail body. He closed his eyes peacefully. A sense of compassion permeates the recesses of my heart. O God, I sinned against him.

Almost half an hour I was there, Yuri just opened her eyes. He smiled when he knew I was coming. I returned her smile, grabbed her hand and apologized, for coming today.

He smiled and replied that it was okay, in a very soft tone. God, I'm not bad, but I don't think this girl's age will be long.

Unlike the time of my doubts at home, I had a casual conversation with him. No, even I dominated the conversation. We're like old friends who haven't met, Randy's just chimed in once in a while. Looks happy with our familiarity. Yuri seemed to be responding to my words. Tucked prayer prayer may he recover quickly. Yuri said if she wanted to be with me often. He wants me to visit him often.

Mother Fitri did not want to come close at all, she sat on the sofa a bit away. And no sound at all. I'm like an inmate under the watchful eye of a prison warden.

After a long conversation, I approached Fitri, asking to sit next to her. He invited her, but when I wanted to familiarize myself with her, I just wanted to open the mouth of the woman standing without caring about me and approached Yuri in her bed.

I gawk and gulp the saliva that feels drag, with the reaction of Mother Fitri. Fortunately my husband was quite sensitive, seeing the discomfort of Randy's atmosphere coming out to take me. Ask Mother Fitri to wait for him. As we approached the door, we heard the muttering of Ms. Fitri.

"That's so hard of you, Yuri. Your husband is more concerned about others when you are like this. May you be strong!" I looked over from the doorway and closed it slowly. This heart is like a broken heart. I know, the word was meant for me especially.

"Sister Randy, let me go home alone. Kasian Yuri should you stay, she needs you more! " my great-granddaughter but Randy's brother even grabbed my shoulder so I had to match his wide steps.

"Not to be heard by Mother Fitri. She always has been, I've been used to hearing her babble rather hurtfully. But actually she's nice, I know because she loves Yuri too much" she said trying to neutralize my mood.

"But, Brother...! " I stopped the move that was already a bit far from Yuri's room. Mother Fitri's attitude felt so disturbing, controlling my mind. I like to feel bad really uncomfortable.

"But what, already. Let me drive you home! "

"Ih, brother Randy kok ngeyel, Mother Fitri must think I am heartless. Stay, let me go home alone, Mother will hate me even more this way! " let me be weak and half-complain.

"Ckk, that's just your feeling. He doesn't hate you. Maybe he was just disappointed, with our togetherness when Yuri's situation was like this. I told ya barin." she still keeps trying to refute that mother fitri does not hate me. I just kept quiet.

"Why, he doesn't understand how I feel. I don't have a husband!" my grunts, but only in my heart. I'm slowing down, the parking lot is still pretty far away. Brother Randy looked.

"Dad! "

"Dad! "

"Darling! " but I just kept quiet, I looked up to not want to be with each other. He's picking his chin, I'm going to take his hand slowly.

What the hell! I said in my heart.

"Hello! "

"Hi..! " he tried to tease me, amused it and wanted to laugh. But I was as strong as I could hold it. He pulled my shoulder, until my step was restrained and we stood face to face. He raised my face.

"Gear at me, Dek!" the door with a net highlight is really. I looked at him for a while, then looked up. Can't stand staring at the sharp net with that stern highlight.

"Hmm, I should be the one who is angry, because my wife does not know what the husband says. I said what yesterday, hmmm! I told you to go out with a friend."

Duh!

" Bandel, you want me to punish?" off the mark, and he's looking for my faults. Still upset, I brushed his hand off his shoulder without saying a word. He breathed a heavy breath.

"What's my fault, God?" I keep quiet.

"The dreadful anger of a wife is that she is silent when asked." she murmured softly, but I could still hear.

I walked back to the parking lot.

"Udah dong cuddle, Dek!" forcefully snatch my bike contact key.

"I'm going home!" my door grabbed his hand which was carrying my motor key. But losing his nimble, he hid his hands behind his back.

"I'll take you home."

"Wouldn't! I want to go home by myself! Wait for Yuri, follow Fitri's mother!" I stayed in my mind, asking my husband for understanding.

"There is no bargaining. I don't give you an option to go home alone. My car is there! " pointing at the parked car not far from where we were standing next to my motorbike. I grabbed my hand and pulled him towards the car.

"I want to go home by myself. Don't force me. Stay here wait for Yuri!" I firmly pulled my hand, but what was the grip stronger.

"Dad! " randy's jaw is hardened, a sign he's getting upset.

"Look! and look at me!" his firm voice made me look up at his bead.

"I am your husband, your Imam, remember that. Please obey me, your safety is my responsibility now. Please follow my word, this once. Mother Fitri's attitude problem I think is almost the same as Mother Mira's attitude towards me. I think they're just disappointed in us, as time goes on, I'm sure Mom's attitude towards me, and she'll change even better. I am patient with Mother's attitude, and I hope you are also patient with Mother's attitude, huh? I know they're both actually kind-hearted. Don't take heart and I promise I'll talk to you as soon as possible. Okay?" said firmly. My breath is hunting. Why is this man who is my husband so stubborn? (Hana didn't realize she was stubborn either.)

"Yes, I understand and apologize for your attitude. But Randy knows me too. Don't make Mother Fitri increasingly dislike me, stay here all this time is still allotment time for Yuri. I'm fine going home alone, that's where I'm going back to the room. Yuri must be waiting for Randy! " push my shoulder, which turns out to be unbearable by the strength of my small hand. I have put in the energy.

Even my body had to move in his footsteps. Yeah, he grabbed my hand, stepped into his car.

And this is where I am now, apparently getting married is not as simple as I had imagined before. If we do not understand each other's character, what happens is a prolonged dispute because no one wants to give up. Losing and choosing silence if one persists while arguing is one solution. Otherwise, what happens is a fight for the sake of a fight because something that might still be able to be talked about well and without emotion.

Getting married brings two people together with different characters. Moreover, Randy and I are still relatively newlyweds, still need to adapt to the nature of each individual. And again, we're not dating and haven't known for a long time. Only a feeling of comfort and happiness was present when I was with him. Before Yuri came in our midst, until I called off the wedding. But God's destiny for us was to keep us together, until when I was almost married to Salman, something happened and I ended up marrying Randy's sister.

"Come, we're in! " i am still trying to master my annoyance following in his footsteps. Astarghfirullahazim aposchland. Forgive Your servant who has not been a good wife to Randy's brother. Our ego is still high enough to give each other up.

Brother Randy asked me to sit face to face in a cafe at dusk. I don't know how long we've been driving, 'cause I slept in the car for a long time. When I woke up, my mood had not improved. Even though I had ablution and performed the Ashar prayer. From where the mosque is located the address I just found out, we have been far enough outside the city. Therefore my mood that had improved, became badmood again.

In order to avoid the gaze of Randy who mengu lum smile while looking at me gently, I circulated the view. I was amazed by the cafe nuanced nature, it turns out the view of this cafe is quite beautiful. With colorful lights decorate between the trees around. In front of me was a small stage, with a live broadcast that was conducting audio tests and musical instruments.

Did Randy take me here on purpose, or just accidentally pass by and stop by? Seems on purpose, why go so far here try?

I still have the prestige to ask Randy's brother who from the tail of his eyes is still looking at me. Why am I melting ginih.

The opening music, the vocal of the male singer who is quite melodious flowed to make me look at the stage.

If I had to live my life without you near me

If I had to live my life without you near me

The days would all be empty

All the days will be empty

The nights would seem so long

The night will feel so long

"Hey, don't look there! This is what is right in front of you! " randy's voice made me stop staring at the vocalist. Then look at him briefly. The mozzarella pock in front of me is more attractive to look at and seduces the tongue to eat.

With you I see forever, oh, so clearly

With you I see forever, oh, very clearly

I might have been in love before

I may have been in love before

But it never felt this strong

But it never felt this strong

Our dreams are young and we both know

Our dreams are young and we both know

They're gonna take us where we want to go

They'll take us where we want to go

Hold me now, touch me now

Hold me now, touch me now

I don't want to live without you

I don't want to live without you

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You should know by now how much I love you

You know by now how much I love you

One thing you can be sure of

One thing you can be sure of

I will never ask for more than your love

I'll never ask for more than your love

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You should know by now how much I love you

You know by now how much I love you

The world may change my whole life through

The world may change my whole life through

But nothing will change my love for you

But nothing's gonna change my love for you

If the road ahead is not so easy

If the road ahead is not so easy

Our love will lead the way for us

Our love will lead the way for us

Like a guide star

Like a guiding star

I'll be there for you if you need me

I'll be there for you if you should need me

You don't have to change anything

You don't have to change a thing

I love you for who you are

I love you just the way you are

So come with me and share the view

So come with me and share the view

I'll help you see forever too

I'll help you see forever too

Hold me now, touch me now

Hold me now, touch me now

I don't want to live without you

I don't want to live without you

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You should know by now how much I love you

You know by now how much I love you

One thing you can be sure of

One thing you can be sure of

I will never ask for more than your love

I'll never ask for more than your love

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You should know by now how much I love you

You know by now how much I love you

The world may change my whole life through

The world may change my whole life through

But nothing will change my love for you

But nothing's gonna change my love for you

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You should know by now how much I love you

You know by now how much I love you

One thing you can be sure of

One thing you can be sure of

I will never ask for more than your love

I'll never ask for more than your love

* Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You

By George Benson. *

Applause echoed from the cafe visitors, as well as myself getting dissolved in the romance of the song. Randy's possessive brother turned to sit next to me. His left hand hugged his shoulder, while his right hand he used to support his chin while looking at me, occasionally grabbing a glass and sipping his drink. After that, the chin back with the face pointed at me. As if unaffected by the melodious voice of the singer on the stage. Funny actually he is!

He snorted when I still didn't think of him. I'm still upset that Randy's brother didn't step in, drove me home and went back to Yuri's side, taking me far out of town.

"She, I'll go to the toilet first!" then stand up. I just nodded. The sweat running from my forehead felt the spicy and savory sensation of the hens I was eating.

Brother Randy has gone, I wipe the sweat with a tissue while glancing at the chicken matah sambal owned by brother Randy. Still intact, only orange juice is still half left. Oh God, am I being too outrageous? Didn't Randy's sister complain of hunger?

I sipped my lemon tea until half was left, a little sizzling because the spicy taste was still sober. The singer's second song is over. I was still confused by my behavior when I left the hospital.

"Assalamu'alaikum wa rahatulli wa barakatuh"." heard the sound of greetings from the microphone. I think I know that voice!