RAINBOW FOR HURRICANE HANS

WHO'S HURRICANE HANS

A day, two days, three days, even a week has passed without feeling I have gotten used to working. I am very grateful because during work no one is bad for me, even they always help if there is a job that I do not understand.

One day after all our work was done I decided to go home soon because the sky was already cloudy. But just now I was about to get out of the restaurant the rain had already come down with a heavy wind. I sat back in the front seat of the restaurant and waited until the rain had just come home. Two hours of waiting for rain did not stop all the fellow workers had gone home each because they had a vehicle. Stay here even the manager has returned to his house.

When I felt the rain had started to subside a little I decided to go home because it was almost dark. In the middle of the road I saw a group of people running, I who did not know anything also panicked without realizing I then ran.

After some distance running I suddenly bumped into a man who then pulled my hand and ran towards a car. When he got near the car he got into the car and pulled my hand so I also came in. Maybe because I was panicking and afraid of anything happening I just kept quiet when he pulled me into the car.

The people who were running had started to disappear from my sight and turned to the man next to me. Because of reflex I immediately close my eyes with both palms when looking at him because the man has opened the shirt that he was wearing.

''akh........"

I immediately opened my eyes when I heard the sound of people whimpering in pain and my eyes were rounded for a moment when I found the man in the car with me his body full of wounds.

''tu..tu..sir, you okay?''

''to.to.to.to.lo.ng me''

after saying so the man fell in front of me, I immediately caught his head before hitting the end of the car seat. Because my boarding house was not far from there I decided to go home to get a medicine box and a small towel that I had wet and then return to the car to treat the man's wound.

When I got to the car the man was still unconscious and I cleaned his wound with a small towel I was carrying, applied medicine to his wound and then put a bandage on it. I covered his body with a shirt that was loose earlier, when I picked up the shirt there was an object dropped from there. I took the thing that turned out to be a business card, without thinking long I called the number listed on the business card.

Lt.tuu.

Lt.tuu.

It.t.

''hallo good night, with whom?'' answer someone at the end of the phone

''good night, I found this business card in the shirt of a wounded man'' I paused my sentence for a moment ''he was in a black sedan on the road edelweys'' connect again.

''lets say....''

Tuuutttttttt

I then ended the call rushing down from the car and ran towards the cost as the rain started to fall heavily. Without me noticing it was a towel and a medicine box I was living in that car. When I arrived in front of the boarding room I turned back to the car inexplicably why I felt anxious about the man who was there.

As I was about to open the door I heard the sound of an ambulance and my heart was relieved to know that the ambulance stopped next to the car that had injured people inside. But suddenly I was surprised to see people dressed in black guarding the car, because I felt a bit strange and horrified I went straight into the room, locked the door and peeked out from behind the curtains of the room window.

I decided to clean up and eat, but when I took a shower and was about to eat I forgot that my dinner ration was left in the car. Without a second thought I ran out of the room hoping the car was still there so I could eat. But it turns out that the hope of the car was not there, I sighed softly because tonight might fast. I decided to go to bed hopefully I didn't wake up hungry.

When I closed my eyes I felt someone knocking on my door

Geck..

Geck...

Geck..

''this sweet sister there is food from the mother, said the mother of sweet sister should eat a lot because sweet sister should be strong'' said the little girl.

''graceful thanks'' I replied as I stroked the little girl's head

''sama-sama'' replied as he ran back towards his house. Yes, the boarding house and the boarding house are facing off.

I went back into the room for dinner as I was about to sit on the carpet to eat I almost fell down. I saw what almost made me fall, it turns out that the business card belongs to the man I helped earlier. I patted the eel and only realized that not only was my dinner ration left behind was a medicine box and a small towel left there as well.

How foolish I am to be so banged up like this to leave my belongings and carry someone else's.

'BADAI HANS' is the name on the card. Who is he why are so many people in black like bodyguards? Is he someone important? Is he a criminal? All those questions came to my mind.

Kruuyuu.

the sound of my stomach awakened me to refocus on my dinner, forgetting the questions I had in mind. Immediately I keep the business card on the table and then eat dinner given by my mother.

After eating I went to the bathroom washing my eating utensils, brushing my teeth and then preparing to sleep.

As if I were used to going to sleep, I first had to pray. When I closed my eyes, I somehow thought about the man I helped. I'm worried about him when I don't know him I just know the name on the business card and it might not even be his name.

cring....

cring.......

cring.......

I was surprised that there was an incoming call on my phone because as far as I know only aunt Ratna has my mobile number. Ratna's aunt never even called me at all except when she asked to stay at my parents' house.

I looked at the number without a name just the number. I immediately turned off the call for fear of someone with malicious intentions.

cring....

cring.....

cring....

my phone rang again and from the same number that just called out for fear of being a real bad person, I just watched my phone without daring to pick up the call. Not long after the call ended soon I grabbed my phone and deactivated it I was afraid the number would continue to contact me.

I put my phone back on the small table next to my bed, accidentally dropping the business card I put on the table again. I stared at the business card for a moment and it struck me that the number that called me twice tonight was the one I called last time with the injured man.

It was getting night time I decided to sleep rest my mind and body in order to work well tomorrow.

HURRICANE HANS

the name was ringing in my head, I don't know who he was?

Unknowingly I slept through the dream ocean.