
Fans' funeral was done in private, Hans did it because he did not want everyone to know that his sister died tragically. Pasha arranged everything very neatly, no media crew, no relatives or friends who came to the lecture. At first Emilda refused with Hans' decision to keep the death of the Fans secret to anyone, but eventually Emilda relented, she did not want to argue with Hans who is now the only encouragement of her life.
“send your mama's greetings to your papa Fans, mama loves you very much, mama will grant your last request”. Emilda dialogued in her heart, her eyes focused on the gravestone-covered sand above her.
“Ma, mom okay?” Hans asked watching Emilda worriedly
“hmm, yes” Emilda nodded
“Ma, we should go home yes, mama has not rest since last night, mama must take care of health ma, please ya”. Persuade Hans
“Alright..”. Emilda's heavy heart asserted Hans's invitation.
Hans was calm to see Emilda asleep in her sleep after she tried hard to ask her mother to rest. Hans walked with shaky steps towards his study, his eyeballs glimpsed at the picture above the nightstand, Figura containing a photo of himself with Fans two years ago in Singapore.
The tears changed after his mind was again focused on the events that befell his late sister, Hans reached into his pocket to pick up his phone.
“Halo Pasha, prepare a flight to Singapore tomorrow The day after tomorrow, take care of all needs!”
“Good sir, I'll take care of tuan” soon
“Pasha, from today I will avenge that woman, prepare everything, you know what to do!” Hans emphasized.
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Pasha closed the phone call from her young master, actually in her little heart she strongly rejected her young master's revenge on Hana, at first glance terbesit feelings of worry for her young master. But he quickly caught the worry, he did not want to disappoint his young master.
“Halo, have you packed her stuff?”
“already sir, all I have prepared”
“Hmm... get it all done now, but remember don't touch her one bit!”
“Good sir ready to do”
Pasha closed her phone, she breathed a long breath, her right hand massaged her little forehead, these two days are quite draining her energy and mind.
“hopefully everything goes lancer and fine”. Pasha was having a dialogue with herself while trying to close her eyes.
Meanwhile, Hana still occasionally shed her tears, there were many regrets she felt, tight and heavy. Hana was still sitting leaning against the wall with both legs bent towards her chest, occasionally she slumped her head between her knees and chest.
“This phone is your ration of food as well as your goods, we have packed everything, one more do not hope you can use your phone or run away from here, continue to be in this room!”. Said an athletic man, who was none other than Pasha's right hand.
Hana only replied with a nod, she did not know what would happen to her later or even tomorrow. He resigned to the fate that befell him, anyway because of his own mistakes. Hana cries again considering the deceased of the two oratuanya, it feels very much like Hana is following them.
Hana ventured to get to the tray containing a set of food and drink it, her hand grabbed the bottle of mineral water, slowly unsealed it and drank it. His throat seemed to scream thanks because Hana finally put something on his body. Hana finished her drink and took a black bag that was familiar to her. The bag was the provision of the orphanage children shortly before Hana went wandering, she knew very well the children of the orphanage were willing to save enough to be able to buy her a bag of clothes.
Crewsukkkkkk
Actually worms stomach Hana has been protesting since this morning, but there is not the slightest appetite on him. Hana opened her bag, took out a few pieces of clothes from her bag, she decided to flutter her body, hoping to refresh her mind. But the result zonk, amid the splashing of water from the shower, crying Hana again broke, this time it sounded very sad.
Without Hana realizing it, her cry was a vegetable slur heard from outside the bathroom and listened directly by Pasha. Pasha who could not close her eyes for a moment then immediately moved to the old house where Hannah was hidden.
Pasha was stunned to hear Hana's cry, only this time she listened to the cry of someone so stifling. Hearing Hana's cry, there was a feeling of a little pity on Hana, Pasha's whole life had never been cruel to the opposite sex, but all this he had to do for the sake of his Young Master, his heart was contrary to his sense of responsibility.
“Master Pasha...”. Call someone from behind her body.
Pasha was surprised by the call of her right hand, Bayu her name. “AH yes..?”.
“Tapper I have installed sir, and already connected on your phone”. Bayu obviously to his boss
“well thank you, you can go”.
Bayu nodded and stepped away leaving his boss who was still standing in front of the bathroom.
Pasha opened her phone, checking whether the eavesdropper was running as it should have been or not. He deliberately set up a wiretap so that he knew anything about Hana, actually Hans ordered to install CCTV, but not done by Pasha, he knew that it was very infringing on someone's privacy, moreover, this is Hana a woman.
After feeling that the eavesdropping device was functioning properly, Pasha left Hana's room along with the sound of the shower that Hana turned off. Slowly Hana exited the room, a little peeked at whether there was anyone in her room, after feeling safe Hana stepped out of the bathroom and immediately ran towards the door of the room and locked it from inside.
Hana took her face from her bag and prayed, since she was confined to her room, she was forced to perform her prayer with only a blanket. He felt relieved because the men of great stature packed his goods well, not even forgetting they brought a set of prayer tools belonging to Hana.
Finished performing the prayer, Hana sat down to vent all she felt, her guilt over the death of the Fans, her sadness, her heart breaking, all she poured out on the Creator, she said, hana asked for what she had done. And everything that Hana said in prayer was clearly heard by Pasha, on the way home Pasha deliberately turned her wire, there was a curiosity that culminated in her towards Hana.
It began when Hans ordered Pasha to find out all about Hana, since that time Pasha began to be curious about Hana, who was, about Hana who once lived in an orphanage located on a small island far from the capital, then Hana who can escape working at Hans's television station, and can even be very familiar with fans. Although there are quite a lot of things that Pasha knows about Hana, she feels there is still something big from Hana, and that is what makes pasha very curious.
“right said mistress, actually the female is good”. Pasha smiled cynically after hearing Hana pray and teach.