Love Ends At Red Lights

Farewell

"All the necessary data is there." Sandi again chewed the bread.

"When did you collect this data?" Hana was busy looking at all the data that was on the tablet. Amazing everything is complete. Start data teacher, student, also data all values.

"No need to know!" Password flatly and coldly replied.

Hana turned her attention, looking at Sandi carefully.

Why is this boy suddenly so jutek? What else is PMS?

"Don't tell me that you're accessing data on my computer! Hana bends her face. He felt his privacy had been violated.

"If you know why?" Sandi answered ketus. Sandi was a little ilfil this morning.

"Hey..it's a.. violation! Do you want to get sanctioned?" Hana reminded. But the one who was reminded never feared anything. Especially the one that was hacked at the level of Hana's computer. He looks relaxed.

"When are we leaving? You need to work fast. Everyone in the school must be confused because of being absent for too long. Graduation soon. Your work will surely be stacked." Sandi looked at Hana seriously. Reminds Hana who is still pouting at Sandi.

"All right! But. promise. No one knows about my amnesia! Pretend as usual. I don't want to add to the problem." Hana asks Sandi to keep her illness a secret. He did not want to get any new problems because of his illness.

"good. Whatever's good." Sandi stood up and walked out first.

Hana re-opened the Sandi-giving tablet. He tried to memorize one by one the teacher's name and remember his face. He will be found out if he cannot memorize it properly. Of course, the disease is easily discovered if Hana does not recognize it well.

Sandi takes Hana to school. Next to Hana, Sandi drives the car occasionally glancing at him. His eyes did not seem to want to escape from Hana.

Shortly thereafter Sandi's car arrived in front of the school. But Hana was still cool to open the tablet that was given Sandi.

"At hand. You don't want to come down?" Sandi reminded the cool Hana with her tablet.

"Yes? yeah. a minute! Hana tidied up her clothes and stuffed the tablet into the bag.

"Should I take you?" Sandi offered herself.

"No! I can do it myself." Hana opens the door, gets out of the car.

Password move down. He changed his mind.

"I'd better take you. Otherwise, you'll be found out." Sandi was worried that Hana could not recognize the rooms she would go to.

Hana's speechless. There is a point in what Sandi said.

Sandi and Hana go hand in hand, they keep their distance to avoid suspicion. Arriving at the special administrative building, Sandi stopped the move.

"Now which room will be visited first? Headmaster or teacher's room?" He looked towards Hana.

"Hhmm I'd better go to the teacher's room first. After the business is done, I'm going to the principal's room."

"Good! That's the teacher's room. Your desk is lined up third from the right. That's the principal's room. There's writing, too, including your desk."

"Yes well. I'm leaving now." Hana stepped towards the teacher's room after getting the hint.

While Sandi waited at the basketball court located not far from the administration building. He seems to be busy calling someone.

"Where have you been following him?"

"Already! this is in front of the building."

"Now you go in and look for information there!" Sandi was heard directing the person across the phone.

"Good! Now I'm in. Don't call yet! until I call myself."

"good. Remember not to be careless!"

"Yes, I know. Onion!"

"Sial" Sandi cursed

Sandi is anxious. He hires Tono and his friends to scout and find information about Steve and Wei. He must know the truth. Who knows if Hana cheated them. But if they are deceived, what are they looking for?

Deg.

Sandi remembered something. Does this have anything to do with the mailbox found in Hana's flats? Sandi muttered to herself.

Sandi hurriedly typed something that was sent to Hana. "If your business is in order, don't leave before I come for you! I have a little business." Sandi rushed to the car. He steered the steering wheel towards Hana's flats.

Hana is knocking on the door.

tok...

"Bu Restu's... " A woman named Emilia rushed towards Hana. The people in the room spontaneously looked towards the door. The person who had been the top of the conversation for two months finally appeared as well. Hana is a concern.

Emilia hugged Hana tightly. Hana was still shocked, she could not resist Emilia's tight embrace. He retorted doubtfully his embrace.

"Where did you go.. time disappeared?" Emilia immediately let go of her embrace. Staring intensely at Hana.

"He.. " Hana just smiled a little. He couldn't answer Emilia's questions right away.

"Let's go in!" Emilia invited Hana to sit in the reception chair. He's sitting next to each other. As before Emilia was familiar with all teachers. In addition to being friendly, she has authority within the school.

"Where are you, Restu, not ko berkabar? We've contacted her phone several times, Bu Restu, but she's not active." Emilia is very curious about the news of Hana disappearing without news.

"Yes. hhh. I'm sorry! Long story, ma'am." Hana was recalling the name of the person in front of her. He tried to cover up so as not to be caught.

"Mrs Emilia. don't ask questions! Kasian bu Restu just came." A male teacher thrust tea water in front of Hana. She smiled kindly looking at Hana.

"Oh yes. Forgetting. Thank you, Mr. Yusuf, for the tea!" The teacher called Emilia smiled.

"Come story! Where have you been all this time? or maybe marriage?" her eyes slightly enlarged while chuckling lightly teased Hana.

"It wasn't Miss Emilia. I was in an accident."

"What was the accident?" Emilia's voice was clearly heard by the entire room. He was shocked to hear Hana crash.Spontan people who were in the room looked at Hana as well as shocked as Emilia.

"Yes, my phone is also missing, so I can't be patient. I also had surgery and treatment for a long time. So sorry I just came now!" Hana lowered herself while folding her hands in front of her chest.

"Oh, just pantesan." Emilia bowed trying to understand what Hana had just said. His head nodded in understanding of Hana's condition.

"Yes. Now I've come to settle the rest of my responsibilities Miss Emilia." Hana tried to explain her arrival.

"Oh yes. well. Mumpung still have time ma'am Restu, will soon be the children want to be divided diploma and farewell." Emilia glanced at Hana, recalling the deadline for her brief separation.

"Yes mom. I apologize for worrying about everything." Hana again folded her hands on her chest.

"Oh yes pa-pa bu Restu, it happens that Pak Fikri has input data as well. Yeah, just in case Old Restu doesn't come back. So Miss Restu just check now, afraid something's wrong." Emilia explained well to Hana.

"Oh yes, then, but please let me see the principal first."

"Oh, I happen to go out of town again there's a seminar. Yesterday had mandated to me all school affairs as long as the father is not there, can pass me bu Restu." Emilia smiled kindly.

"Oh yes please! Uh, just a minute, Miss Restu, we go to my room for a minute. There's something to talk about." Emilia looked seriously at Hana, she remembered something important that Hana had long wanted to talk about.

"Oh good." Hana followed Emilia's steps towards the principal's room. Yang Hana remembered in the data that Sandi gave, this Emilia ma'am was the deputy principal position. So he was without awkward using the room.

"Look at Bu Restu... Where should I start?" He looks confused. "Bu Restu know the name of the mother's student named Sandi?" His eyes looked seriously at Hana. Hope Hana can understand what she's talking about.

"Yes mom. What's up with Sandi?" Hana curious.

"That kid can't graduate this year."

Deg.

Hana's heart stopped. There is a sense of worry, especially with regard to Sandi.

"Why can't you pass ma'am?" Hana looked at Emilia with great care. Not yet knowing because Sandi can not pass.

"He didn't take the exam, ma'am."

"What??? Hana spontaneously raised the voice. Surprised by the news. Didn't expect Sandi didn't pass because she didn't take the national exam. Hana completely forgot why.

"Yes mom. The principal can still tolerate his wearlan. But.. if you do not take the exam, the data can not go to the center of the mother. It's a national exam. So how did Mom, to tell her parents? Mother herself knows exactly who her parents are." The look on Emilia's face looked confused about this matter.

"Well, I'll talk to his parents, whether it's good to take the sex exam or take the exam next year."

"Good ma'am then. But if you can, ma'am, be more careful! You see.if it is wrong to say we all will have an impact." Emilia gave her advice carefully. Understand, the person who will be spoken to by a classmate of a high official who is governing. Instead of being able to accept, it could be the school affected.

"Oh yes ma'am, I'll go back to my desk, if nothing is talked about anymore." Hana's permission to return to work.

"Oh yes, ma'am Restu. please!"

Hana moved from the headmaster's room. A few meters in front of Hana was already standing someone. She had been waiting for him since the news of Hana's arrival was crowded among school social groups. He waited with a heart of flowers.

"Bu Restu's... " He smiled his eyes implied longing.

"Eh sir... Fikr." Hana was still staring flatly.

The two stared at each other, seemingly wrong in front of Hana.

"Oh yes sir, I want to go inside first. I have something to do." Hana walks into the teacher's room.

"Oh yes.. " Fikri replied with a stutter.

He was still standing in front of the door with his stack of papers. Initially he intended to give the papers to Hana for the needs of the children's degree who will graduate this year. He only regained his senses when Emilia's mother approached.

"Co daydream sir! Ahem... surprised is the person coming?" Emilia smiled lightly laughing at Mr. Fikri who was still sculpting.

"Eh ma'am. uh yes. euh me. this is ma'am... " Fikri spoke indistinctly of her mind and her heart was uncertain to see Hana return.

Fikri approached Hana's desk.

"Bu Restu.. hhh... " Fikri stuttered again.

"Yes Mr Fikri?" Hana looked up.

"This is the file I've collected. Hhh... also I have copied for the preparation of the report and the diploma.hhh."

"Oh Mr. Fikri, thank you very much. Sorry for the trouble!" Hana draped her hands on her chest and nodded her head as a form of gratitude. Hana was so happy her job was so light. It turns out that as long as he does not exist, his work has been handled by Mr. Fikri.

"He he yes ma'am.. If there is any difficulty do not hesitate to ask for help." Fikri looks shy.

"Yes, thank you sir! For a while there was nothing. I'll finish the rest." Hana intended to end the conversation. To focus on doing the task.

While in another place Sandi entered the hamlet house owned by Hana. He rushed to find the box that was found. Yes it is still the same. He immediately took out all the contents of the box and stuffed it into a backpack.

Sandi fell silent. For a moment of thought maybe he should search all of Hana's belongings, maybe there was something he needed to secure. The suspicion of Sandi is not without reason. They just want to gather evidence.

Sandi began to check one by one all the items that were considered suspicious. Start cabinets, drawers, nightstands, and bags. All the stuff in the room was back. But I didn't find anything suspicious anymore.

Password moved into the middle room he started rummaging through one by one stuff. And his gaze was suddenly turned to one door. It's next to the bathroom. During Sandi's visit never once did that door open.

clamps. clamps.

"Locked."

Sandi stepped into the kitchen. Look for tools that can be used to dismantle doors.

Door forcibly dismantled.

Brak.

Dark, musty and dust seemed to solidify in the room. Password search button illumination.

One by one Sandi unpacked the goods in the room. Yes, similar to the storage of goods that are not feasible.

Last Sandi looked at there was one box that overcame things. His eyes focused on the box. He approached the box and took down the items that were overlapping him.

"uhuk. uhuk.. "

His breath was disturbed by flying dust.

"That's stuffy." Sandi continued unpacking the box.

"What'sthis? The photographs. Diary there's a necklace. Password is curious to open the diary and read it carefully.

"Well.... " He shut his mouth. There are a thousand languages. Still can't believe what he just read. It has to do with the letters.

What's he supposed to do? He lowered his leg. Rubbed his face rough. His face looks angry. Is this Hana's ordeal all this time? He's still in a dirty room full of dust.

Cring.. cring..

A cell phone was coming from his pants pocket. He roared lazily.

"Yes hello.. "

"San... Where are you?"

"hmmm"

"You're not going to school?"

"hhhmm"

"Yes Elah.. on the phone ahem ahem... Are you still sleeping?" Raffa's voice grew louder.

"Somewhat... "