Hanifa For Devan

Suddenly Become Submissive

The sky looked cloudy this afternoon. It is likely that tonight will be cold because the former rain is now slowly wetting the earth. Starting from a small droplet, it slowly turns into a large grain. Luckily, the rain lasted only a few minutes.

Hanifa looked at her watch many times. He sat for half an hour in this place. It was not him who liked to spend time on things that were not as useful as he did now.

Several times his eyes stared intently at the busy figure himself in the middle of the field. He was like a robot waiting for his master to sleep.

Fucking weird. Just this time I saw someone playing basketball by themselves, Hanifa grumbled shaking her head.

Hanifa felt very comfortable to be in that place. Several times he prayed that Devan would finish his game immediately and loved himself to allow him to go home.

In the fifth minute, his prayer was answered. Not long ago he prayed, Devan had left the basketball court while wiping sweat on his eel. Seeing that Devan was about to leave, the smile on Hanifa's face immediately expanded.

“Is it time to go home?" hanifa asked with a cheerful face.

“It's up to you if you want to stay here," he replied and left.

Hanifa snorted in annoyance. He tried to restrain himself from getting angry by reading the istigfar repeatedly. After his heart calmed down enough, he immediately ran after Devan so as not to leave him alone in that place.

“Devan! Waitamin!" hanifa shouted speeding up her running pace.

The distance of the parking lot and basketball court was quite far, while Hanifa's legs still hurt from running this afternoon.

“Open."

Hanifa's down. His feet are getting sick. He tried to ease the pain by massaging his legs slowly.

After the pain disappeared a little, Hanifa tried to get up and walked slowly towards Devan's car. But just a few steps, the pain struck again.

Ice man like Devan is impossible to care about women, especially like Hanifa. Hence, he paid no heed to Hanifa's cries at all. Even Hanifa was convinced that Devan had abandoned her.

While stroking his aching leg, a black car pulled over to him. Hanifa raised her head. Instantly his eyes were surprised to catch Devan's figure coming out of the car, then opened the other car door.

“Log in!"

Hanifa was silent. He still could not believe, whether the person standing in front of him was Devan, or someone else.

Devan grunts. "Lo's coming home, am I staying?"

Hanifa immediately woke up, even though her leg still felt very sore. He has to go home. Withstanding the pain, Hanifa pulled her foot into the car.

“Basic snail," Devan's tirade shut the car door.

Hearing Devan's words, Hanifa was silent. After driving her car, Hanifa told Devan to drive her home. After that shut up and choose to look out the car glass rather than having to look at that stiff face.

Upon arrival at home, Hanifa immediately took a bath and prayed Ashar. After that, he took the massage oil in the living room and then massaged his sore leg. Umm Fatimah who happened to have just returned from a neighboring house chose to approach Hanifa.

“Why feet?" ask Umm Fatimah.

Hanifa who was aware of the arrival of her umminya looked up, then smiled. “No Why-Why Umm, just a little sprain."

“Kok can sprain anyway, son?"

“Tadi had run Umm, but Ifa run was not careful so it became a sprain."

Umm Fatimah stroked her daughter's head gently. “Other times, be careful, yes."

“Yes, Umm."

“It hurts?"

“Alhamdulillah is gone."

“Ya already then ummi to the room first, yes."

Hanifa immediately nodded. After umminya left, he let out a long sigh. O Allah, pardon Ifa, his whisper then went to his room.

***

“Where have you been?" ask Jihan at the door.

Devan who just finished parking his car directly entered regardless of what his brother said earlier.

“Devan. Brother asked you again."

His new footsteps would climb the stairs to a halt, then turn his body. “From the basketball court," he answered and left.

“Can you not play basketball first? Your condition is no longer good Devan," Jihan said.

“No way," he said keep stepping and entering the room.

Seeing his sister's behavior, Jihan can only stroke the chest. I don't know when he'll care about his health. Jihan only hopes that someday there will be a friend who can help her realize Devan.

After praying, he busied with books that had not been read while waiting for the Maghrib prayer time. With the glove still attached to his body, he went down to fetch some water and some snacks in the kitchen, after which he returned to the room. When he was about to open the door knob, Devan remembered something.

"Auntie!" call him to look for the whereabouts of bi Mar.

"Yes, Aden," answered the woman under the stairs.

“Please get the medicine on the table, yes, Bi!"

“Which table, Den?"

“Near the park bench, Bi. Take you to the room, yeah."

Bi Mar nodded, then went to the back garden and took the medicine in question. After that drive him to Devan's room complete with dinner and drinking water.

Devan is not used to eating with Jihan in the dining room, he is more comfortable eating in the room alone.

After finishing performing Isya prayers and sunnah hajat prayers, Devan removes the prayer equipment and puts it in place. Then hurry to sleep.

Devan used to sleep after Isya if there were no other tasks and needs. Before going to bed, his eyes glanced at the tray where dinner was last night.

His eyes stared at the medicine that was still in place. Then his hand reflexively took the medicine, but not to take it.

“When will you leave my life? I just know not the same lo," Devan grumbled at the medicine in his hand. Sometimes, Devan's attitude is weird. Maybe because he's been friends with the drugs for too long.

Just about to put the medicine to where it came from, Devan remembered the face of Hanifa who told her to take the medicine in time and consistently.

"If it wasn't for that girl, I'd rather take this medicine," he scolded as he put the medicine in his mouth.

Unaware of his words, Devan immediately turned off the room light and went to sleep. He should wake up at four in the morning.

***

After breakfast and taking medicine, Devan rushes to his car. Today, he decided to take the car to school. Ten minutes later he arrived.

School hours are still fairly quiet, because usually the students will come 30 minutes before the entrance bell sounds, except for members of OSIS who are in charge of maintaining school cleanliness will come earlier than other students.

After sweeping through the entire corner of the school, his eyes caught Hanifa's sweeping figure near the main square. It is not difficult to find students like Hanifa, because she is the only student whose hijab is the biggest among some schoolgirls who hijab in this school. He walked straight to the girl's place.

“Follow me!" Devan's voice from behind.

Hanifa who was shocked by the sudden presence of Devan was already beside her, Hanifa reflex released the broom that she had been holding.

“Astagfirullah, Devan. Can you, say hello first? What if the hangers? You want responsibility?" hanifa's nagging stroked her chest.

“Gue doesn't care."

Hanifa growled herself. He took the broom that had slipped out of his hand.

“Lo budeg, huh?"

“What, anyway?"

“Follow me. I want to talk to you the same."

“Where? What can't he do here, by the way?" hanifa replied without looking at her interlocutor. Apparently he wants to reciprocate Devan's indifferent attitude to him yesterday.

“Can't!" said Devan pulling up Hanifa's sleeves.

Seeing Devan's slightly rude attitude towards her, Hanifa became annoyed. He tried to take off Devan's hand which pulled his sleeve.

“Devan, can't you?" pinta Hanifa's.

“No!"

“Iya, yes. I'm in. But do not have to pull kayak gini. I can walk by myself."

Hearing Hanifa's words, Devan let go of her hand. Then walked and followed Hanifa from behind.

“Where are you talking, anyway?" ask Hanifa again.

Without answering, Devan stopped his steps. Now they are in a hallway near the school garden. After making sure the atmosphere around was safe, Devan then advanced his body facing Hanifa with both eyes staring fixedly at the girl.

“What are you talking about?"

“ASTAGA! What are you two doing here?!" the strangulation of a student made Devan and Hanifa surprised.

***