
"Where should I find that much money?" Hanna hit her study table. He was tired of thinking, where should he find so much money. Once again he opened the phone screen, opened the M-banking app to check once again the balance, and threw the gap away afterwards.
Down there was still the sound of his parents fighting. And it's ten o'clock in the night. Reducing the distress in her chest, Hanna stepped outside, opening the door, letting the nightly wind caress her face. Hope the coolness offered a little more can reduce the tangle of his mind.
Hanna looked to the side. The room looked dark, not a hint of light emanating from it. The owner is not there. At 10 a.m., Davlin came to see him on campus, just before the man left for the airport.
"only a week. I know, this is sudden, I should have told you a long time before," said Davlin, who was waiting for him at the main gate near his department.
"It's okay. Go," said Hanna, feeling the sadness in the corner of her heart. I don't know why today he looked so melo. It's just a business trip, after all just a week. He is Davlin's lover, but it is not a reason that he has the right to limit Davlin's wiggle room, what else he is a great businessman.
His sadness about Davlin's departure turned out to be the beginning of a long pain, the afternoon two hours less, his mother contacted him who turned out about his father's condition.
Why has it been so hard lately for the trials that have happened to his family?
The deadline given by the leech is only until the end of this month. He had told both his parents to sell their house, but Stuart firmly refused. He didn't want his mother's only legacy sold.
***
"Morning.." said Hanna sitting at the dinner table. It seemed that the cloud in their family was going to be getting longer, no one had any intention of answering his greeting. Actually he was also half-hearted, but tried to encourage his parents.
"Han, we're together, we're going to college" Cathy said slowly. He glanced to the side, then finished his breakfast again.
"Father, Mama, don't think too much. We'll find a solution. If indeed at the last second we have no way out, I beg you to follow my mother's advice to sell this house."
This time Stuart shook his head, only Ema looked at him and nodded in agreement. The look and touch of his hand seemed to say 'Thank you for understanding'.
Along the way, Hanna keeps thinking of having to earn money as quickly as possible. His father's savings were 400 million, while in his savings, Hanna only had 15 million left over from his work when he became an OB at PT HolyWings.
The first course was over, and Hanna successfully passed without any material stuck in her head. "Gue go to the toilet first, yes," he said patting Ara's arm as he read the status of people he knew on Facebook.
At the entrance to the ladies' toilet, Hanna saw a leaflet lying near the sink, reading and feeling interested in its contents. He read for a long time and his gaze was fixed in front of the mirror, watching his face, as if he wanted to strengthen the contents of his mind.
"Where else are you going?" asked Ara who was astonished to see Hanna enter the room, picked up the bag and prepared to leave.
"mmm.. Sorry, Ra. I have business." Hanna simply patted Ara on the shoulder, not waiting for the girl's comment, then left from there. In his head continued to spin the contents of the brochure earlier.
***
"I would like to apply for a job here" he said showing the paper he got in the toilet. The receptionist looked at Hanna.
"Can you see the identification card?"
Hanna eagerly opens the bag and searches for her purse, and gives it to the woman behind the table.
"Follow me!"
If at the beginning of his arrival, Hanna seemed sure, now after following the steps of the red-haired woman made her guts shrink.
"Boss, someone proposed, nih," he said before leaving. The room was dim, the light that dominated as the light was the light from the red light bulb.
"Sit down" she ordered Hanna. He said he pulled the chair in front of him. "You really want to work?"
Hanna nodded. Her voice choked. He knew that until his mother found out he was working in a place like this, it was over.
"Saw 500 thousand one night. From five in the afternoon to 12 in the evening. If you take overtime, it will get a bonus. 50 thousand in every hour" explained the fat man. There was a feeling of pleasure when I saw Hanna's face and body shape.
"No, don't call me sir, but you!"
Hanna nodded back. This is the only way to raise money. Maybe in a month they can not pay for everything, but it will be easier to find the shortcomings.
"Can you start working today?"
"Bi-can.."
***
"Mom, there's a group assignment, can I stay at Ara's house?" asked Hanna that afternoon. He came home early to persuade his mother.
"Why should I jump? besides, tomorrow's holiday, aren't you going to college?"
"Yes, but this task must be completed immediately."
Talks broke off, Stuart who had just come home from nowhere, walked in and immediately sat down at the dinner table.
"Papa looked tired, until this sweat?" hanna asked observing her father's condition. The man's face still looked bruised, but it was already better than before.
"Yes, papa has to walk from the same intersection."
"Road? wh why? did the car get into the garage again?" hanna asked and it seemed like that was also what Ema wanted to ask.
"No. Papa's car sells.."
The two women in front of him now looked at each other and turned their eyes back to Stuart. A look that demands an explanation.
"I'm sorry, because you've gone that far. But I think this is the only way. If we have the money, we will buy a new car. Please, you understand, yes," said Stuart, his hands outstretched, clutching Hanna's and Ema's.
No one disputes. After all they have no other choice, than the house that says, let the car they sell.
"So, how many old cars are you doing?" asked Ema leaning her back on the back of the chair.
"260 million. Just a little more. Papa's gonna find a way out."
"Mama, as I said earlier, I'm allowed to stay at home, Ara."
Ema who was not wanting to think too much just nodded. Hanna scrimps the side of her dress, apologizing inwardly for lying to her parents.
***
Half a lim hour less, Hanna was already in that place. Inwardly pray, that no one she knew meet in this place.
"This is your uniform" said one of the LC members at the club. Hanna accepted, and observed the clothes, which did not completely seal any part of her body.
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