KHAZANA(I'm Not an Actor)

KHAZANA(I'm Not an Actor)
Cravings



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The girl in black dress with her contrasting brown pashmina. Zana's breath was wheezing while holding her stomach a little pain with a sweat that soaked her face that looked red.Sunlight so hot makes the air very hot.


Zana's eyes sparkled with a smile created on her face. With a quick step the girl approached the ice cream vendor she was chasing from home until here. Actually in front of the house he was yelled at but the ice cream seller did not hear at all his call.


There were a few kids who were huddling with the ice cream vendor. Zana queued up behind the boy who looked at her at a glance. The focus of Zana's gaze was on the little boy who enjoyed his ice cream so much, making him lick his lower lip because he could not wait to taste the ice cream.


Maybe because of the craving Zana desperate to get out of the house without taking care of Hanu's prohibition, not how angry her husband was when he returned home.But he hopes Hanu has not returned. Now it's Zana's turn, but the girl pushed and grabbed her queue. Because he can not balance his body Zana almost toppled when someone does not hold his body from behind. The girl immediately moved away from the man who had helped her.


"Thank you, " said Zana looking at the man in front of her .The man who knows his name smiled.


"Yes, it must not be so, "reprove the man who helped Zana and was the father of the daughter who had encouraged Zana.


"Ish, Dad. Aya wants to quickly eat ice cream, "Aya grumbled, not feeling guilty.


"It's okay. His name is also a child, "sahut Zana said to the man.


"I apologize to my son again. He is indeed naughty, ever since his mother died, " said the man of Hanu's age.


"Oh, it turns out this guy's a widower, "inner Zana.


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Hanu went down the street, looking for his wife who had gone nowhere. Previously someone told himself, when Zana came out of the residential complex area.


Every now and then Hanu wiped the sweat that soaked her face. His eyes narrowed when he saw a Zana-like whistle sitting under a tree while enjoying ice cream.


With quick steps Hanu walked towards the girl. Before crossing the road he saw left-right fearing a rider passing by.


With a mouthful of Zana rose from her seat after the ice cream she had eaten had run out . His eyes led to the egg seller roll that was across the street. His eyes are back.


"You want that, huh?Yes Mother has bought it for you but after that we go home, "said Zana invited to talk to her son who was in the stomach.


Just a few steps walked a pull on her wrist, making Zana hit something straight away. Slowly he looked up at someone who had given a sharpening glint to him.


With great difficulty Zana gulped. Fear and nervousness mixed together.


"Good.Mas told you not to go out. Why break the rules. If you and your child are worried, "katus Hanu and Zana grinned showing a row of teeth.


"Now, let's go home, " said Hanu and Zana shaking her head.


"I don't want to go home. Want to buy that, "point it to the egg seller roll.


Hanu looked at the direction Zana was pointing at. He noticed the goal of sellers who trade on the side of the road, especially many riders who pass by do not refuse if the eggs that have been fried and in the open space must be exposed to dust.


"Don't.Let's have a stomachache. Can't buy fried snacks on the side of the road, "push Hanu while pulling Zana's hand.


"I want to eat that!This is the boy who asked not me. Our children will be angry if they do not follow their will! " said Zana insisted to keep buying favorite snacks of SD children.


Hanu shook her head, "Don't, Zana. Make eggs for you at home. Now we go home, " Hanu said, stopping the passing taxi.


"But I still want that one, "


"Lepasin, I want egg rolls, Mas Hanu! " cried Zana trying to get down from Hanu's sling. Many pairs of eyes pointed at the two, some people whispered. Guess if Hanu and Zana had a fight.


The man put Zana in a taxi and then he entered.


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Aniya packed her clothes into a suitcase. She wants to catch up with Hanu, fighting to reunite with her ex-husband. Does love need sacrifice for that?


Umma who entered the room looked shocked to see Aniya putting clothes in the suitcase. Then, the middle-aged woman approached her daughter.


"Where are you going, Aniya? Why are you packing? " ask Umma Sarah, and Aniya turns her head.


"I want to follow Mas Hanu to the city. I want to go back with Mas Hanu, Umma. It doesn't matter if I'm his second wife, " said Aniya smiling slightly, as if what she expected to happen.


Umma shook his head strongly. Pulling both of Aniya's hands, looking closely at her daughter's eyes.


"You don't humble yourself to Hanu, Aniya. The one with Hanu demeans you more as a woman. In this world Men are not only Hanu but many.Do not continue to expect him.Umma hurt to see you are too obsessed with Hanu," said Umm Sarah with watery eyes .


"I'm not obsessed with Mas Hanu, Umma! I really love him more than myself. Please let me go to town. Does Umma not want to see me happy? " Aniya gathered in front of Umma Sarah with her hands together.


"If you really love Hanu. Ikhlaskan Him. Because the highest level of love is to love him with others, "said Umma Sarah.


"But I can't. I'm not that kind of person, Umma. I love her so much and have to have her back, "Aniya argued firmly.


"Already, Aniya. Umma what must you do so that you do not pursue Hanu continuously. Have mercy on yourself, do not make your heart hurt more with excessive expectations, "Umma Sarah cried seeing Aniya's attitude.


Umma Sarah hugged Aniya, rubbing her daughter's head gently. While, Aniya could not help but cry, she loved Hanu so much that she wanted to be together again. Reviewing the togetherness of the two first.


"I want Mas Hanu, Umma..... "


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With eyes that are red after a long cry. Zana eats Hanu's egg rolls. Although it tastes good but the sensation is still different when buying at the merchant directly.


He turned to look at Hanu who was talking to the officer who would install CCTV in their house.If this kind of movement will continue to be monitored even though her husband is not at home.


"Hows it?yummy? " ask Hanu who approached Zana.


"Enak, but it's even better to buy at the merchant directly, "answered Zana with pursed lips.


" Later you will have a stomachache if you eat fried foods and snacks on the roadside, "hanu advice.


" Mas Hanu is evil. It is the same to accuse the merchant of not-no. Back then when SD same Junior High I often buy snacks on the roadside, but no stomach pain. Wlek. "sarkas Zana while sticking her tongue out at her husband.


" But now it's different. You live with Mas and are pregnant with Mas's child so it must be obedient. As long as you have to eat healthy and hygienic. After the bath, "


Cup


Hanu kissed Zana's lips and went to the living room to see the officer who was installing CCTV in the living room.


Seriate...


CissπŸ“Έ used to think Zana was kidnapped.