My enemy my Beloved
Chapter 5's
The light of her room light had already dimmed by the time the girl opened her eyes. Actually, he had been conscious since then but was too weak to move so he chose to close his eyes again to rest. This time he felt better.
The girl circulated her eyes for a moment, then realized that there was a young man sitting asleep near the bed where she was lying. It seemed like the young man was exhausted to the point of falling asleep here.
Hanna stroked this young man's hair affectionately. The young man she loved so much slowly woke up and started to open his eyes. Her eyes were soft and pale, like Ken Hanna was familiar with.
“Han, you're sober,” the young man called for relief. One hand held Hanna's fingers. The other hand stroked Hanna's cheek slowly. “Lo is not papa? Which one hurts?”
“Gue no papa, Ken.” Hanna lowered Ken's hand that was still landing on her cheek, piling it between her two fingers that were still clinging. “Lo from here? Not coming home?” hanna asked as she looked at the closed door. It was like she saw her mother here, but she is now invisible.
“Yes, mama papa lo have I asked to go home, pity they must be exhausted. Felline too, from earlier he was here, abis I anter home, I'm back here again.” Hanna's parents have known Ken for a long time, as Hanna and Ken are often paired for various school activities. So they trusted enough to leave Hanna to this handsome young man.
“Lo home gih, you must also be tired.” Hanna smiled. “Lagian here are also many nurses same doctor guard, definitely safe.”
Ken doesn't seem interested in what Hanna says. This super-charming youth looked at Hanna fixedly, like she was about to reveal something. “Han,” call it quiet. “Lo can stop worrying about others,” he said seriously.
Hanna turned her face, looking the other way. “Gue doesn't know what you mean, Ken.”
Ken pulled Hanna's hand slowly so the girl looked back at him. “Stop acting impulsively, especially if it is likely to harm yourself. Lo chick, Han, you have your own limits in helping people,” the nagging is serious. Because, the girl in front of him is often not thinking long if the business helps people. His heart is pure, but sometimes he forgets his own salvation.
“Sorry, I make you all worry.” Hanna looked down, feeling guilty.
“Not the point, Hanna.” Ken took a breath. Sometimes his best friend is stubborn. “Yes anyway do not often harm yourself, I do not want to lo why-why. Ortu lo must be sad too.”
Ken leaned his back on the chair. “Especially Ronin, I don't understand you have any reason to nolongin him. But he should be strong enough to hollow himself out,” he concluded, not to be denied.
Ken had no idea, the young man he did not consider, who had offered his shoulder to be Hanna's resting place, when the girl was sad because of him.
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Hanna pursed her lips in annoyance. He searched for the young man's number here and there. Actually it is not difficult very much because Hanna has acquaintances throughout her school, until with one simple type, the number was successfully obtained. But still, it has spent more effort for this, even the first chat, the answer is very, very unsatisfactory.
Hanna: I'm sober.
Ronin IPS 3: ok.
Hanna read the message again. So annoying. Very, very unexpected.
Though from the story of Felline last night in the chat, the young man really worried about him. It's almost impossible to wait for Hanna here if Felline doesn't persuade her. But what is this? Doesn't seem to care at all.
Hanna seems sorry to have told this guy.
Or maybe not?
Without realizing it, the girl smiled realizing that the young man was waiting for her, suddenly opened the door of the room, entered and closed it again. The young man sat on a chair, looking at him fixedly, but did not make a sound.
“Hai?” greet Hanna because this young man is just silent. Slowly, he hid his phone under the pillow, by first locking the screen, before this young man realized that Hanna had read their short message.
The young man still locked his eyes, in silence. Until Hanna felt awkward to turn her face. “Lo want to be there?” hanna asked while playing her hand fingers. But not long because the young man now grabbed the girl's hand, taking her in his grasp. Hanna just watched him, didn't pull him, didn't protest, left his hands in the hands of this young man.
“Thank God you are not papa.” Finally the Ronin spoke. He tightened his grip like he would never let go of this girl's hand.
Hanna looked at him fixedly. Paying attention to inch by inch the face of this young man. Then he caught something. “Ronin,” call it. His furrowed brows showed his seriousness. “Lo fight again?” tanyanya while releasing her hands from the grasp of Ronin, now turned to hold the face of Ronin full of wounds.
Hanna clucking. “Lo it can't what a henchman for a moment? Doyan very bawuran,” his tirade so upset himself. He then circulated his gaze to the corner of the room, looking for something. Found her bag on top of a closet by the window. “Ambilin bag I gih,” his orders make Ronin tickle.
“Hah?”
Hanna gave a smile looking at the young man who immediately responded to bring her bag, but then cleared her throat to hide her smile again.
The girl took something out from inside her bag, a medium-sized pouch. Get some medical supplies out of it. Hanna was always carrying medical equipment that looks more like this P3K everywhere, just in case there is something.
"Lo said take care of yourself, take care of the wound." Hanna pulled the sleeves of this young man to get closer, then painstakingly treated his injuries one by one.
Ronin was stunned, but no doubt received the treatment of this girl in front of him. He was getting used to Hanna's sudden little touches.
"There is elo." I don't know why the Ronin even said this.
Hanna squinted. "Who am I?" ask her while sticking plaster on Ronin's forehead.
"Well that's what I want to ask you, who's elo?" The ronin held Hanna's hand which would open the plaster again. Hanna immediately hit him making the young man grimace. Although it hurts again, it turns out strong as well huh.
"Gue Hanna." Hanna repeated her answer while gluing the plaster, this time on Ronin's chin. Makes the Ronin roll his eyes bored.
"Why do you always help me?"
Hanna was silent for a moment. His eyes moved to the right left as if thinking. "I don't know, automatically," he replied. Now change to check the Ronin's arm, who knows if there were injuries like that time.
Ronin was silent, no longer asking or speaking. He instead pointed out his injuries that might have been quite a while and were almost healed. But Hanna also did not protest and remained painstaking in treating the injuries.
"Now change me who asked." Hanna tidied up the contents of her pouch. The job's done. "Lo really bawuran, any reason?" tanyakanya. His tiny hands slowly tried to grab the sturdy and large hands of the Ronin. But it was too late because the Ronin had already reached for his hand and grasped it tightly.
Hanna almost thought that the Ronin were now infatuated with her hands.
"If I tell you, do you believe me?" asked the young man while clasping Hanna's hands tightly. It was as if he would not release the girl for a second.
"Maybe?"
Ronin berdehem. Lean yourself to the chair. I wonder if he needs to tell a story or not. His eyes looked at Hanna's eyes who was still looking at him fixedly.
"Gue doesn't matter if I'm insulted, but I don't accept that it's me, the only person I have." Silent for a moment. He stared at those pretty black eyes that were still looking at him calmly.
"It's not wrong to say that I'm a single parent. It's not wrong to take care of me alone. It is not wrong to mention me if I have never known the figure of my father, because he died since I was even in the womb. But they casually said that I never had a father, never married but had children, and worse, all this time turned her work into a real woman." The ronin closed his eyes, restraining the stifling emotions of his chest. For the first time, he told others.
Hanna let go of the Ronin's grasp, then switched to patting the young man's shoulder soothingly. He never thought so far. All this time he was busy blaming the young man who always beat his friend here and there, never finding out the root of the problem, which turned out he himself was the real victim, not someone else.
"Is it wrong that I'm emotional?" The ronin asked weakly. The feeling raged, for some reason he became emotional after telling a story.
Hanna looked at him pity. Realizing how hurt this young man before him had been all this time. "Mistakenly, you have to remember what you're supposed to defend." This girl was still rubbing the shoulders, arms, and hands of the Ronin. "But, keep yourself, do not get hurt," he concluded now change to hold the hands of the Ronin tightly.
The young man nodded. For the first time, someone defended him. The sight of the girl who is increasingly making it not because of this. The girl who helped him, took care of him, helped him, defended him. A girl who does not judge him and is willing to listen to his story. Also the girl who believed in him.
Ronin should how to deal with a girl like this?
"Huh.." Ronin whispering. His breathing is heavy. "If I like you how?" ask her slowly right in front of the girl. Her hand stroked Hanna's hair gently. Then change to stroke the round cheeks that are increasingly reddish.
"Lo knows who I like" replied Hanna who also whispered. But his attitude seemed to show the opposite. The girl pulled the burly arms of this young man to get closer. He slowly stroked his arm. Then his fingers crept into the sturdy back of the Ronin.
The ronin could no longer withstand all these touches. His eyes were back closed. But his face was approaching. "No papa, but I can also make someone like me." His whisper was right in Hanna's ear.
Hanna remained motionless even as the rough thumb of the Ronin stroked her naturally reddened lips. "How?" ask her while smiling sideways.
Pause. No one else spoke. Because these two young men were getting closer to his body, bringing his face closer without a sound.
