One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 94

There are not people model Hangga, diligent in prayer, but also still dating?

Answer: Buaaaak.

However, usually people like Hangga have their own limits when it comes to dating. For example, there are no lips, no relationship in the team.

Never mind dating, who are diligent in prayer but like to turn out a lot too. That is for example some of the corruptors in Indonesia. Oops.

The prayer prevents vile and condescending acts. Ideally it is like that, but the level of one's faith is different.

Okay let's continue the story of Hangga and Nata and his muddiness. Smell while I skip first huh. The presence of a small fragrance, will make Harum forget all the sad drama of his life. So how are you, same father Harum? Wait for the continuation.

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“I love you. But, I hate you too, Huffa. Huuu, huuu, huuu.” For the umpteenth time Nata cried, and cried again.

“I'm sorry if maybe my treatment hurt you. But, I beg you to understand. I have never cheated or betrayed you. That fragrance is my wife, Nata. Try to understand that. I beg you to press a little bit of your ego, try to open your way of thinking in the perspective of others. My point of view is how I feel guilty for not treating my two wives fairly. Or try to think from the point of view of Harum, does Harum not hurt with your selfishness? With our selfishness?”

“Huuu, huuu, hix, hiks.” Nata sobbing.

“Harum first became my wife, Nata. And you must always remember that Harum allowed us to marry. We can get married because of Harum. And now Harum is leaving because of us.” Hangga spoke with a breath of breath holding back emotions.

“HARUM GO BECAUSE OF US, NATA! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND EITHER!” shout Hanges.

Braaac

The bathroom door was the target of Hangga's emotions. After kicking the door, Hangga passed leaving Nata.

Nata's decaying body fell on the floor. Sobbing accompanied by wounds that hit his heart.

After the prayers of Isya congregated in the mosque, the heart of Hangga felt calmer. He went upstairs to his room. His hand pressed the doorknob, but the door was locked from the inside.

“Nata.” Huffa knocked on her bedroom door.

Several times he was knocked and called his wife's name, there was no word from within. Hangga was worried that Nata was doing another stupid deed.

“Nata, let's eat!”

“Nata!”

“Jawab, Nata! Or I break down the door" threatened Hangga.

“I ate earlier. You eat alone.” Hangga breathed a sigh of relief hearing Nata's voice from within. At least his wife is fine.

The man descends to the floor to the kitchen. Still wearing a koko suit, Hangga had dinner alone. After eating, he climbed up again and found his room still locked from the inside. His hand again moved knocking on the door and called out Nata's name.

“I want to sleep alone. Your clothes I put on the outside table,” Nata said from inside the room.

Hangga turned to the table, there were sleeping pajamas, T-shirts, boxer pants, sarongs, blankets, also his device and charger.

Well, maybe Nata wants to be alone first. After all, it has been almost two months that their relationship is anything like the laundry of Mak Othor who is not dry because of the rain that continues to fall without pause. (Emak-emak senantara must be senasib)

Hangga had already laid her body on the sofa of the tv room. Then his eyes were fixed on the door of the room in front of him which used to be Harum. Actually, Hanges wanted to sleep in the room. Hopefully there are still traces and fragrant scent of fragrant body left there. Not bad as the antidote to his heart that is so longing. However, he abandoned his desire to appreciate Nata. Worried that Nata misunderstood again, then exploded again.

Stupor woke up from his position. He wanted to contact Harum, although now Harum never again want to answer the phone Hanges.

“Why, Fragrant? Indeed, if it is an ex, can not call?” He asked his ex-wife like that.

And Harum answered calmly. “I don't like Mas Hangga calling.”

But this time, Hangga was determined to keep calling. And abstinence stops until the phone is picked up or until lowbat all of you. He wants to make sure Harum is really home? Or just want to avoid it.

The face of Hanges was bright because on the third call, there was an answer from the fragrant number. It was good to answer his phone. Think Hangga.

“Assalamualaikum, Mas Hangga.”

“Waalaikum greetings,” replied Hangga with frowning. He knew the voice at the end of the phone was not the voice of someone he missed.

“This is Nina, Mas. Hape Fragrant left in room mes.”

“Yes Allah. You keep hearing from Harum, Nin?”

“No, Mas. Nina wants to call Miss Mirna, if Harum has arrived or not. But, not good, afraid to disturb.”

“Ya, Nin. I'll call mom. Thank you, Nin. Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikum greetings.”

After disconnecting the call to the Harum number answered by Nina, Hangga called her mother's number. When the fifth ring, he heard the sound of a car stopping in front of his house. Like Dad's car? Inner Hangga.

Bi Jenah who had just finished washing the dishes of the former meal of Hangga, rushed to step towards the main door, but was prevented by Hangga.

“Let me alone, Bi. Looks like it's Dad and mom,” prevent Hangga.

Bewildered in the mind of Hangga if his father and mother come here to bring Harum. “Hopefully so,” hope.

“Bu, Yah.” He kissed his mother and father's hands.

Then he threw a glance at his father's car parked in front of the house, hoping next there was Harum who got off the car.

“Same mother Both of you just came here?” lontar Hanges.

“Whose is the same again?” sahut Pak Hendra while stepping into the house following his wife who had already entered. Hangga tailed behind her father with a disappointed heart.

“Where is your wife?” ma'am Mirna asked after sitting on the sofa in the living room.

“Nata is not healthy, Mom,” replied Hangga.

“Agdominal pain again?”

“Eng, no. Just the flu again. He's sleeping like he is,” replied Hangga lying.

“Hangga, you still like to meet Harum?” ask Miss Mirna.

“Still, Mom. Sometimes."

“Mother came here, would like to talk to Harum. I'm afraid that Harum really decided to stop working at the store.”

“Harum doesn't come to the house. When does Harum come home?”

“Nina said, yesterday the day after Harum came home.”

“Before phone mom Fragrant first.” Ms. Mirna reached into her bag to pick up the phone.

“Harum don't take hape, Mom. Hapeya missed in mes room,” said Hangga.

“Try mother phone Nina aja.” Ms. Mirna made a short call to the number of Harum's best friend asking the truth about Harum's return.

“True, Well, said Harum Nina home. But I didn't come home?” lontar Bu Mirna after calling Nina.

“Maybe Harum is at his house, Ma'am. Haven't had time to meet mom,” timpal Pak Hendra.

“Then, we just go home, Dad. If Harum is in Cilegon why we come here,” said Ms Mirna.

“Besok it, Mom. Poor Dad, just got home. Cilegon-Tangerang nyetir it's not cape, ma'am,” timpal Hanges.

“If Fragrant comes home we keep doing nothing?” sahut Bu Mirna's.

“Daddy try phone Pak RT first, want nitipin Fragrant,” timpal Pak Hendra.

Mr. Hendra contacted Mr. RT Harum's neighbor to ask about the whereabouts of his former son-in-law, but Mr. RT's answer made everyone there anxious.

“Say Mr. RT, Fragrance is not in his house. From yesterday also Mr. RT did not see Harum,” said Mr. Hendra.

“Continue where Fragrant, Yah?” sahut Bu Mirna is worried.

“Mother calm down first. Try Hangga, you ask Nina about Harum's friends. Maybe Harum was at his friend's house.”

Hangga was unable to hide the anxious look on her face. He immediately contacted Nina asking Harum's close friends. He also instructs Nina to help inquiring about Harum's whereabouts to her friends.

“Harum does not exist, Mom,” said Hangga after contacting all friends number Fragrant.

Not long after, Nina also gave the same news, that none of her friends knew the whereabouts of Harum.

“Harum where, Hangga? Where is it fragrant, Dad? What if something happens to Harum? How about Fragrant to why?” Miss Mirna asked with anxiety.

“Already, mom calm down first. We'll report to the police. Police will help us find Harum,”, said Mr. Hendra trying to calm his wife who is easily shaken when it comes to Harum.

“Then, quickly report to the police now!” sentak Bu Mirna's.

“Patience, Mom, relax. Mom calm down first ya.” Mr. Hendra moved his seat next to Ms. Mirna and grabbed the wife's shoulder to calm down.

“How can I calm down if Fragrant, if Fragrant ...” Ms. Mirna said gasping for breath holding tightness. “If something bad happens to Harum, mother will not be able to live. You could die of guilt. Huuu, huuu, huuu.” Miss Mirna was crying with regret.

“Already, Mom, already. Harum insyaallah is nothing. God willing Fragrant is fine.” Mr. Hendra hugged to appease his wife. “Hangga, you help calm mom,” her word later.

Hangga frowned at the reaction of her mother who looked very shaken due to the loss of Harum.

“Mother relax. Why is mom in shock like this?” lontar Hanges.

“Hangga, all because of you! Try if you are with mom. Mother married you to Harum so that Fragrance is happy. You hurt him, you hurt him. Mother has the same sin Harum, mother has the same sin Harum!” Miss Mirna's getting hysterical.

“Hangga apologizes for first Hangga's attitude to Harum. But now, even Hangga feels very lost, Bu.”

“Mother is not only lost, but mother will be pursued for sin. Mother who has made life fragrant suffered. Mother who had hit Harum's parents. Mother who made Harum an orphan. Mother who killed Harum's parents.”

Hanges was stunned to hear his mother's confession.

“You should make Harum happy, Hangga! So that mothers do not pursue sin!”

Hangga was stunned to learn the new facts she knew. A sense of regret burst into his chest. ‘Harum, forgive mas.’

From the second floor, Nata listened to everything. Nata's heart also shuddered to hear the story of Harum which he thought was more tragic than the story of his life.

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The next day, both parents of Hangga returned to Cilegon to look for Harum. Meanwhile, the Hanges decided to skip work to find Harum. In fact, he came to Arya asking for help to find Harum around Tangerang together.

“Why can a Fragrant Deck disappear anyway? What is Smelling Deck?”

“Ck. No need to call Dek all.” Hanges clucking ketus.

Until the sky has darkened, Hangga and Arya have not been able to find Harum. News from Mr. Hendra who also reported that he had not managed to find Harum, took Hangga to the police station to make a missing person report this afternoon.

“Neng Harum has not met, Mas?” bi Jenah asked as she opened the door for Hangga.

“Not yet, Bi,” replied Hangga lethargic as her steps were also sluggish.

“Wherever Neng Harum is hopefully fine. Neng Harum is a good person, God willing will always be surrounded by good people.”

“Amin by Allah.”

“Mas Hangga hasn't eaten yet ‘kan? Aunt prepare dinner yes,” hagga bargain.

“Not working, Bi. I'm not hungry.” Although since this morning his stomach has not filled a spoonful of rice, Hangga does not feel hungry because he continues to think about Harum. “Nata have eaten yet, Bi?” ask Herr then.

“Mbak Nata has not returned yet, Mas,” replied Bi Jenah.

Hangga glanced at the watch in her hand. “It's almost twelvepm Nata hasn't come home yet?”

“Iya, Mas.”

Oh, my God, Nata. May you not follow Harum's footsteps to go away and leave me too.

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