Hanifa For Devan

Hanifa For Devan
Rescuer



After seeing Devan's figure at a glance, Hanifa immediately went to do her duty. Although a little worried about the state of the man, but he did not dare to rebuke Devan so as not to work too hard.


He was a little relieved when Devan rested on the edge of the field.


After her heart was calm, Hanifa helped Amel and Nita who were putting up some other curtains.


“Ifa, Mel. I go to the toilet first yes, beware," said Nita and passed away.


Amel laughed at the expression on Nita's face that seemed to be holding something back.


“Nita Base. You know what, Fa? It's the third time he's been to the toilet" Amel said, holding up his three fingers.


“Yes, huh?" hanifa asked still not believing.


“Iya. That's because he ate tofu bi Num using too much sambal. That's why he's got a stomachache."


“Poor Nita. May his stomach get better soon."


Amel nodded and confirmed what Hanifa said.


After putting up curtains almost all over the area, Amel asked permission to go grab some drinking water. He felt his throat dry. Sontak Hanifa nodded, even asking that this work be completed by him. Because he was a little late, and this job was almost done.


Just as the curtain was only one that had not been installed, Hanifa heard someone yelling at her. Hanifa tried to guess, but she thought maybe the person yelled not at her, but at someone else so she finished her work.


A moment after that, Hanifa felt that something was amiss. He lifted his face up. Hanifa was shocked not to play when one iron pole would fall on her. Hanifa wanted to dodge, but it was too late.


“Aaaaaa!"


Brakk!


The iron pillar fell, but it did not hit his head or body. Hanifa tried to open her eyes, seeing what happened. He was very surprised to see Devan's face from a very close distance. Turning from that face, his eyes now focused on Devan's hand trying to protect him.


Once it felt safe, Devan immediately woke up. He looked at Hanifa for a moment and then left. Everyone who saw the incident immediately ran towards Hanifa. No exception Ayyan who was busy making flower arrangements for decoration.


“Hanifa!" Ayyan ran towards her best friend with a worried face.


“You're okay, right? Is there a wound?" The barrage of questions spontaneously came out of his small mouth.


Hanifa shook her head to dispel all those worries. "I'm okay, Ayy. Thank God that God has already dyed me."


Ayyan breathed a sigh of relief. Now Wafi is running also with a bottle of water. "You're all right? Here, drink first."


Hanifa took the water in Wafi's hand and gulped it down. "Thank you, sister," he said and got a nod from Wafi.


“Ya. Now we break first, we continue after the Ashar prayer. And I ask the member in charge of erecting the pole to take responsibility for this incident" the chairman ordered.


All the members who were still in the area nodded in understanding.


“Now you rest first, yes. I'm going to the room first. Ayyan, please take care of Hanifa yes," said Wafi.


Ayyan and Hanifa nodded. For some reason, Hanifa was a little surprised by Wafi's last words just now. But he didn't want to bother. Now he was busy looking for the whereabouts of someone among the crowd of students who were there.


“Ayy, I'll go for a minute. I have to find someone" Hanifa said.


As she was about to move, the girl's steps stopped. “Where are you going, Fa? Who's it gonna look for?"


Hanifa looked over for a moment. "Later to tell, yeah. Dah Ayy," he said again and left.


“Eh, Fa! Hanifa! call Ayyan again. But he relented to stop his best friend because the shadow of Hanifa had disappeared.


After walking around almost every corner of the school, Hanifa never found someone she had been looking for since. Who else if not Devan. Hanifa was still walking as her eyes caught the male figure sitting on the basketball court.


“Devan. "


Hanifa walked towards him. When he got there, he offered a drink to her.


“It. Drink."


Realizing that there was someone nearby, he raised his face. Right after their eyes met. Hanifa sat down a considerable distance with Devan.


Devan took the drink, then gulped it down. “Ngapain you're here?" ask with a tinge.


Hanifa let out her breath. He already knows how to deal with an ice man like Devan.


“I, would like to say thank you. Because you already dipped me earlier."


“Udah. That's right, nothing else?" devan asked without looking at his interlocutor.


Hearing that, Hanifa kept quiet. He himself was also confused as to why his feet had brought him to this place.


“Yes already, if so now I want to go," he said coldly.


Hanifa smiled and obeyed her wishes. But when he was about to step, he stopped because he accidentally saw something in Devan's hands.


“That's why your hands?"


“Ngak papa," he answered briefly.


Hanifa knew that Devan's hand was injured while helping her earlier. Hence, before meeting Devan he accidentally took a P3K box to treat the wound. Sontak Hanifa sat back down and stretched out her hand.


“You what the hell lo?!"


“Not necessary!" reject quickly.


Hanifa let out a long breath. The man's attitude was very difficult to melt. "Devan, I don't want to go to Heaven because I have a debt with humans. Especially debt. So please, please give me a chance to return the favor with you."


"Its."


“I'm serious. Here's your hand, "pinta Hanifa for the umpteenth time.


Devan finally gave up. Apparently Hanifa's reason for being able to treat the wound on Devan's hand was successful. In the second, he extended his hand. Immediately Hanifa applied betadine on the injured Devan's hand, then bandaged it with gauze.


While he was busy smearing betadine and bandaging it with a little bandage, apparently Devan was secretly watching Hanifa. But before being noticed consciously, immediately Devan threw away his face and looked the other way.


"Already, Hanifa said as she closed the P3K box.


Before leaving, Hanifa had seen Devan's face. He was relieved to not find any fatigue on his face this time. Before being caught noticing Devan, Hanifa left immediately.


***


The clock shows 17:00, it's time to go home. Luckily all the preparations were ready and perfect, so all the members could go home before too late in the afternoon.


“Hanifa, want to go home?" ask Wafi.


Hanifa who was putting on her helmet looked to the side. "Yes, Brother."


“You're coming home together?" haggling behind the glass of his car.


Hanifa immediately shook her head. Besides he was already going home with Ayyan, sitting alone between a man and a woman who is not his mahram is not allowed. Except in certain things.


"Come, Fa." Ayyan eventually becomes a savior of the awkwardness created between Hanifa and Wafi. Now, his best friend has arrived with his motorcycle.


Before boarding, Hanifa looked briefly at Wafi. “I'm home first, Brother. Assalamualaikum."


Wafi smiled and nodded. After that, he drove his car.


***


Day H has arrived. All events went well and according to plan. After the event is over, each member of the organization takes pictures for documentation. After that, they ate together.


“Ayy, then go home first, yes. I want to go home with Dad."


Ayyan whose mouth was still full of snacks only nodded.


“Oh yes, Fa, yesterday where did you go in a hurry?"


“Ooo, the. I'm gonna go find Devan."


Hearing Devan's name, Ayyan who was chewing ate so choked. “Uhuk ... uhuk ..."


Hanifa immediately gave the drinking water that was nearby. “Be careful when you eat," he reprimanded.


“Who are you looking for? Devan? Why?”


Hanifa shook her head then smiled slightly. “Ayy, you know what? The one who let me know yesterday was Devan. Even his hand was wounded by supporting the fallen iron pillar. That's why I'm looking for him to say thank you."


Ayyan looks mangosteen. “So he's okay, right?"


“Alhamdulillah, he's okay. Just his hand that was slightly injured, but it's been treated anyway."


“Thank God. Yes the Fa, then I go home first. You be careful going home."


“Yes, you're careful too."


"OKAY. Dah Ifa," said Ayyan waving and leaving.


Hanifa waved her hand as well. After that, he rushed out to wait for his father. Just out the gate, Doctor Arif's car arrives and approaches. Hanifa crouched down to see her father.


“Dad."


Doctor Arif opened his car glass and smiled to see the princess standing there. “Log in, Son."


Hanifa nodded and immediately complied. After putting on the seatbell, he looked up at his father.


“Where are we going, Dad?"


“We're going to Devan's house. I want to know you as him. He passed out yesterday, so I can't introduce you. At once I want to explain to Devan, if you will replace Dad's job temporarily.”


Hanifa put on a worried face, afraid that her efforts to help the father would not go smoothly.


“It has to be like that huh, Dad?"


Doctor Arif smiled and gently stroked Hanifa's hair that was covered in hijab. "Yes, Honey. Otherwise everything will be complicated. Devan's son is very stubborn."


Hanifa nodded, after which she chose silence. What would happen if Devan knew he was going to replace his father?


Will Devan accept the father's decision?


***