Obsessive Love Disorder's.

Hana

POV author

"Emmm.. Sorry this is a little deviating from Ali's problem. But, I want to know. Do you have an unfinished relationship with another man?" ask Arif to Hana.

Hana is getting confused and looks very worried. It was like hiding something.

"Yes, yeah, du, I used to have a guy friend, a guy on campus." Hana stuttered.

Arif did not urge Hana to tell a story, he let the woman calm down for a moment and after Hana felt calm. The woman looked at Arif with sadness.

"But me and Romi haven't been in communication for a long time. Before I married Abang Ali, I had no relationship with Romi." Sahut Hana sad. now he lowered his head then glanced at his mother-in-law who seemed surprised to hear the words of Hana

"Is it possible that your ex-lover still hopes for you, so he takes revenge on Ali and wants to eliminate Ali?" asked Arif so curiously.

Hana shook her head in disbelief.

"No, that can't happen. Romi and I have long since broken off our relationship, we separated very well, before marrying Abang Ali. Romi and I never communicate anymore and Romi's brother works abroad." Hana looks uneasy explaining all of it.

Oouwww...

He shouted, in surprise. The cell phone in the bag rang.

Everyone in the room looked at each other. Because Hana won't pick up her phone.

"Koq not lifted up, son?" her mother asked Ali to Hana, who looked still tense.

"Oowww... That must be Mom's dad. I'll call you back." Hana smiled faintly, hiding her anxiety.

Arif felt that there was no need to linger in that place anymore.

"Oh so fine." Arif got up from his seat. " I'm sorry ma'am, Hana. We remain calm and vigilant. This case must be quickly revealed. b

Tomorrow, there must be a bright spot. " said Arif, seriously looking at the two women of different generations in front of him.

"Yes my son Arif. Please find where my son Ali belongs only to the only mother in the world my son..!" Her mother Ali hugged Arif with tears. Arif could feel the great sadness that the woman felt, from the sobs of the old woman.

"It's not just mom who feels lost, but I'm mom too. I also feel very lost. Ali was more than a brother to me. We were together since childhood. I'm calm, yeah, we're gonna find Ali."

Arif, gently rubbing the back of his mother Ali, gave the old woman some calm. Feeling calm, Ali's mother unravels her embrace from Arif. He brushed away the tears on his wrinkled face with his fingers. Then the old woman grabbed Arif's hand. Grasping Arif's hands hopefully.

"Thank you, son. I really hope for you, son."

"Yes, Mom." Arif encapsulates her mother Ali's wrinkled hands with her thin smile.

***

Arif left from Ali's parents' house. Not long after, Hana also say goodbye to her mother-in-law." Ma'am Hana comes home first huh, Hana tomorrow still wants to work ma'am." Said the beautiful slim woman to her mother-in-law.

"Son, it's already night.You just sleep here! there's also your clothes." It seems like Ali's mother strongly objected that her daughter-in-law would return home.

" Yes ma'am, but there's a file Hana has to work on tonight. Hana's gonna have to get to work tomorrow ma'am. The disappearance of Abang Ali, makes me a little bother Mom. I have to help my father in his company." explained Hana softly to her mother-in-law.

hana got into her car. He opened the car window and waved at his mother-in-law, then drove off. After the car drove 3 km from Ali's house. Hana pulled her car over.

His hands moved quickly and looked a little shaky reaching into the phone from his sling bag which he put in the seat next to the driver. And he also made a call with his tense expression

" Don't you ever call me again. Yes, yes, you are calm. Everything is done. s

Everything's safe, this is the last time you'll call me. Okay..! you understand that..!" Hana said in a phone call, and now she can be seen clearly hearing the words of her interlocutor called the voice.

"Ba, alright..!"

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"Aauww.. Dislodged... Undone..!"

Hana was very surprised, when the car door was knocked from the outside, her heart felt like getting out of place.. I really feel being followed by someone with a pounding chest, he also ventured to turn to the glass door of his car

But, the intention to open the car's glass door, he paused. He did not dare to open the glass door of the car. He immediately hit the gas, without wanting to know who was knocking on a tick, the glass door of his car in the middle of the night like this.

"I'm sure it's Hana. Why did he stop here?" it turns out that the one who knocked on Hana's car door was Arif. Arif hasn't left the area. He's still investigating Ali's whereabouts. By looking for information in the coffee shop, to the tuak pakter in the area. Yeah, in Arif's village. There are still stalls selling liquor, whose name is wine. Tuak is the fermentation of the coconut nira.

Arif's in a dilemma tonight, because of the loss, my true friend. Decided to go to a hall. The hall is often made for young people to bed at night. When independence gather groups, and do not go home to sleep. His name in his village Arif was Sopo Godang.

 Sopo Godang is a place of traditional deliberation, justice hall, performing arts, traditional learning, law, handicraft arts and other sciences. In addition, Sopo Godang place for overnight travelers and others, it can be said that this building is a multipurpose building that accommodates all community activities.

Sopo Godang is considered a sacred place because of customs and laws, customs imbued Sopo Godang, from this building down the decisions that govern the order such as patik, uhum, ugari and hapantunon.

Sopo Godang is also called siorancang magodang sopo because in this building is a place where people get safe protection.

The sign of a huta or village that has been officially as a feather bona must have sopo godang as a meeting hall, which is why the Mandailing batak people grow up to be true democracies, since all was decided the king had to go through the deliberation of consensus, this is depicted on a triangular ornament called bindu which is the symbol of the dibianhan natolu that can be seen on the roof of Sopo Godang on the front.

From there it is illustrated that even though the form of government is a kingdom, but not an absolute kingdom but is a democratic form of government (constitutional monarchy).

Now Arif has laid his body on the floor of the board, his hands he made as a pillow and now the legs stick out and hit each other. His two soft eyes stared at the ceiling of the sopo godang. Sweet and beautiful memories with Ali from childhood until independence passed High School, flashed in his mind. They used to study in this sopo godang every night, joking, playing like boys. In fact, they often sleep in one blanket because this sopo godang is not on the wall.

Hufft..

Arif, breathe deeply. "Where are you Ali? Why did you disappear like this?" Arif, monologue with his head continues to think hard to fully investigate the existence of Ali.

TB

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