
"That's you know," said Hanna and Fauzan together.
"I guess you guys rarely get along. But how did Fauzan even bring you here?" ask Firza in a bad tone.
“Seneng really like if I don't get along with Fauzan,” Inner Hanna.
"Where do I know, ask Fauzan. What's the reason he invited me here" Hanna said flatly.
"Gue ngajak lo here because Papah and Mama are asking," explained Fauzan who is in fact like that. Although she actually wants Hanna to be here and be with her. But that wish had to be dashed because there was a cousin of his suddenly coming.
"Oh, that's it," Firza muttered.
"But how I feel strange is the same attitude Fauzan," he continued in his heart.
"And I want to ask you again, what's the reason your parents want to see me?" hanna asked in a serious tone.
"Why is the atmosphere so gini?" inner Fauzan while looking into Hanna's eyes.
Fauzan has not answered Hanna's question.
And now the atmosphere in the gazebo became quiet.
After a few seconds, Fauzan finally opened his voice. "Okay, I'll answer your question."
"Yes already spit," annoyed Hanna because she had to wait for Fauzan's answer.
"Actually ...." Fauzan paused his remarks because he was at a loss to explain how.
"What?" hanna asked curiously.
"Actually ..lo it looks like someone in the past, who my parents thought was like their own child, so they want that mastiin" Fauzan explained.
Fauzan is unlikely to explain that Hanna was a little friend of his, but the fact that Hanna was already thought to be his own child is true.
"So I look like one of your families, do you?" ask Hanna again.
"Someone is not my family. But ... she's a girl that my parents already consider to be my own son."
"Lo himself knows the girl's face?" ask Hanna.
"Don't remember much anyway" Fauzan replied with half a lie. Actually he remembered the shape of Hanna's face, let alone the shape of her eyes, nose and eyebrows. He remembers very much.
"Lo know someone?" ask Hanna again.
"Lu-mayan," answered Fauzan hesitantly.
"Oh."
"This is why they are the ones talking. I'm even cuekin," Firza's upset in her heart.
"Gue had to do something so they could stretch," he continued inwardly with a different look and a slanted smile.
"Eh! Zan, agree if I move to lo?” school firza asked with a sweet smile.
“Hah! Moving out? Yang real. Home lo far loh from here,” wonder Fauzan.
“Gak papa's. Kan, I can stay here. Or not I can rent an apartment near his school,” said Firza.
“Crazy! Want to stay in this house? Don't know shy,” Inner Hanna. Somehow he felt annoyed by Firza's words just now.
“Gue is up to you. You said same old man I used to,” advice Fauzan.
“Nih again Fauzan. As if giving the green light for Firza to stay here,” grumbled Hanna in heart.
“Dan lo must also permission first with parents,” said Hanna.
After hearing Hanna's words. Firza's facial features instantly changed, and things became quiet again.
“Why? Something wrong with my words?” hanna asked confusedly.
“Em ... Han!” call Fauzan in doubt.
“What's up?” ask Hanna in wonder.
“Ee ... ouch! How about?” Fauzan rubbed his nape Nervously.
“Actually ...,” Further Fauzan.
“Yang clear dong,” annoyed Hanna.
“Za, let's talk!” pinta Fauzan to Firza who was still staring blankly at the floor.
“My parents are divorced. And they rarely exist for me, so my relationship with my parents is not good,” Firza explained fast and flat.
Hearing the explanation from Firza, suddenly made Hanna feel bad for her words earlier.
“And for what I say to them, if they are rarely there for me,” he continued.
“Aa .. sorry yes. I'm so bad,” said Hanna slowly.
“Gak papa's. Because you don't know anything,” Firza said with a forced smile.
“If I may give you advice, mending you say the same old man lo. Although not directly, say it by mail or via chat,” Hanna's advice.
“Don't know. But ... I will try, thanks for the advice,” Firza said with a thin smile.
Hanna and Fauzan smiled.
“Ya already ... soon want magrib. We're in!” bring Fauzan.
“Yuk.”
They entered the house because it was beginning at night.
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At 7pm ...
They are now in the dining room.
“Let's Hanna eat whatever you like! Don't hesitate,” said Mama Fauzan softly.
“Iya, Aunt. Sorry ngerepotin,” said Hanna in a bad tone.
“Eh! No papa. Consider it your own family,” said Papah Fauzan.
“Still, Om, Aunt.”
“Iya ... come eat everything!”
A few minutes later they finished their meal, and headed to the family room.
“Em ... Om, Aunt. Looks like I should be home soon. It's been night because .. tomorrow also has to be school,” farewell Hanna.
“Yah! Though Auntie Sama Om still want to chat,” said Mama Fauzan sadly.
“Later I'll be here again kok.”
“Yes if so. Zan, anterine gih!” pinta Mama Fauzan's.
“Iya, Mah.”
“I also go home then!” pamit Firza's.
“Firza don't want to stay here!” pinta Mama Fauzan's.
“Later, Tan.”
“Ya. You guys be careful well bring the car yes.”
“Iya.”
They went to the garage to get a car.
After their departure, Papah Fauzan immediately asked his wife.
“You really have called Nadin, if Hanna is here until night?” ask Papah Fauzan, Alex.
“Iya, it was their time in the gazebo,” replied Mama Fauzan, Istia.
“How was the reaction when you called?”
“Reaction Nadin was so surprised that he was like a cry. He said he missed us so much, and he apologized for having lost contact with us,” replied Istia with a smile.
“We have not seen Haris and Nadin for a long time
“Tadi also Nadin ngajak we make dinner with his family, all for kangen.” meeting
“Oh yes! Good that's it. But my advice later if the kids have finished the class exam,” advice Alex.
“That's a Good idea.”
Alex and Nadin smiled happily.
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“Fir, really you want to go home tonight?” fauzan asked after arriving next to his car.
“It is, tomorrow it is school,” Firza replied while opening her car door.
“Ya. Be careful on the road. If there's any phone call me or my parents!”
“Definitely. I'm first!” pamit Firza while entering his car, then passed from Fauzan's house.
After the departure of Firza. Hanna and Fauzan enter the car and drive to Hanna's house.
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