My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 100 (MCL)

"Go home soon!" his mother's words kept echoing in his ears. The panic is now running through his heart and mind. He had already urged his mother to say what important thing made him have to go home immediately and be said in such a frightened voice.

Without thinking twice, Hanna gave Ara permission, left her absence, and went home soon. It was still hitting him at noon. The sun was excited to roast anyone who roamed the streets. Damn, Hanna was there, standing waiting for public transport to pass by.

It has been since 15 minutes ago ordering ojek online but until now has not appeared. Hanna had to take public transport. Not for long, the bus was crowded with schoolchildren. Hanna got on, and of course didn't get a seat. Although school children dominate, but there are still some general passengers.

It's crowded, and noisy. If only that is the decoration offered inside, it can still be tolerated, but with the sangar men who always lurk the passenger bag, he said, being the strongest refusal for Hanna to take public transport.

Hanna held tightly to one of the chair backrests that had been her focus since boarding. The owner of the seat was somehow long on the bus, the passenger who was a type of woman and was old was sleeping soundly, even to the point of snoring.

The push from behind that took place suddenly made Hanna jerk to look back, one of the herds of thugs was already behind her, which Hanna had caught wet wanting to put her hand in her bag of cages.

The appearance of a man standing right behind him, hindered the evil man from launching his intentions. The man's hand also held the back of the chair, indirectly hugging Hanna's body, his way of protecting the girl. Evidently the man retreated, because his posture was also a consideration for the thug.

The bus stopped, a passenger got off, and it looked like his helper had also arrived at the bus stop he was referring to. Out of nowhere, Hanna is hypnotized, coming down with the man.

Standing beside her, made Hanna look even shorter. Actually he himself was confused, for some reason he was following a man whose name alone he did not know.

"That's me. Where's this?" her mind wiggled. Observing this field that he rarely passed. If he gets picked up or rides an online motorcycle, he must be passing from the other direction.

"Where are you going?" the sound surprised her. Hanna turned. Worrying how to behave.

"Eh. yes, go to Sudirman Street," he said slowly. There was nothing he could say anymore.

"You should stop at the next stop, not here." The man's voice was cold, and also firm. Can Hanna think that that guy is so handsome? her character makes Hanna imagine a mafia film that she often watches.

"Then, I'll take a taxi online" Hanan said later. Why did he become trembling near the man. He better get out of here.

Hanna booked a taxi that was lucky to be accepted. In less than 15 minutes, the cab will arrive. "mmm.. Thank you, you already helped me." At first glance Hanna looked at that face, but the sharpness of the eagle's eyes, made her immediately lowered her head back.

"Either. You've never taken public transport before. Again, look at your bag. They love your wallet and your phone!"

As the taxi drove by, Hanna glanced through the taxi window with her eyes on her tail. The man was still there, staring at his cab to the limit of being invisible and then moving away.

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"Why are you taking so long? I'm so scared, sis," Cathy said. Panicked face, and puffy eyes became the answer that Cathy must have been crying since.

"What's wrong?" Hanna is panicking. What else is this. Just now his family got a disaster, now his feelings say that they are faced with another problem again.

Cathy did not reply, instead dragging Hanna towards their parents' room. "Father.." The screech shut his mouth. Hanna barely recognized her papa. The man's face looked bruised in several places, with the corners of his lips torn and eyes already turning blue around him.

Ema, who was sitting next to Stuart, cried again to see the face of her eldest daughter who was so injured to see the face of her father.

"Honey, your papa," said Ema unable to continue her speech. He cried again by covering his face with both hands.

"Who did it, Pa? why did it get this way?"

"It's all because of the loan shark your papa loaned. The loan is due, and ask your father to pay. We don't have any money, so they beat your papa as a warning" Ema said, holding back the urge to cry again.

She should be a booster for her husband and her two daughters. If she continued to cry, her daughter would feel sad and depressed, assuming this family had no backrest.

Hanna's body fell, sitting limp. Grateful that his father was not seriously injured, but devastated to learn that their family's current state is in turmoil. Borrowing money from a loan shark is a wrong decision.

Borrowed interest will be much larger than the tree, with a very fast grace period to twist the neck. "What do you borrow money for?" ask Hanna limp. I don't want to blame him any further.

"By buying the painting, papa ventured to borrow a large amount of money. Papa thought, after papa's friend sent the rest of the painting, he'd come back, but the truth is.."

Hanna rose from her bow. He as the oldest child must be a couple of bodies. Maybe money in his savings can help. "How much did you borrow?"

"700 million, Han..."