Rainbow Hanani
Part 103 Hana's Return
" As far as your journey goes, until your five-time encounter with God, you simply ignore it."
....." Rainbow Hanani 🌹".....
The cock that echoed in the ears, the morning breeze that blew loudly accompanied Hana's departure.
Yeah, it's still half-time seven in the morning.
Hana was ready to leave.
With one suitcase, and also a handbag containing souvenirs for his family in Indonesia.
" Hana said to go home uncle." Hana slams into Vikri's hand, her uncle.
" Yes, be careful.
Greetings to my father and mother."
Hana nods, then turns to crucify his wife Vikri's hand." Aunty, Hana Pamit yes." she said.
The aunt hugged Hana." Yes son.
Sorry Aunty yes, as long as you stay here you are always in trouble." Mama Ranti's apology.
Hana shook her head." Tak aunty's.
As long as Hana was here, there were actually many lessons that Hana learned. That's what makes Hana happy to stay here." said Hana with a genuine smile.
Makes anyone always feel comfortable being near that girl named Hanani Syaufa.
Hana walked up to Wardah and crucified his hand." Aunty, thank you for all the good that has been bestowed on Hana." Hana hugged Wardah. Wardahpun returned his embrace.
" We should be thanking you, son. Your body to this sultanate is very, very valuable. Thank you son."
Hana nodded in Wardah's arms.
Then slowly let go of his embrace.
Wardah cupped Hana's face.
" Aunty hopes you will be with Arga" Wardah said with sparkling eyes.
Degs... Hana's heart rate is starting to be abnormal.
Like being electrocuted, his whole body stiffened, when he heard the words thrown from Wardah.
While the others smiled as they nodded in agreement." Right son.
This palace needs a woman like you." Nazhanul said.
The more it makes Hana die of fleas, he is still silent not budging. Until at the end, the figure of the man she fought with approached her.
Ahemn.he heard the sound of Arga dehemen.
He woke Hana from her silence.
" Breath Han.
Don't be stiff.
It's just a baper attack, how about the moment of marriage." Arga checks that invite laughter.
" Cie got a golden ticket." - Goda Ranti.
Isss..make Hana embarrassed and upset.
" Uncle, Arga's the gamon from Jihan."
Ha ? Jihan ?
Everyone was shocked to hear it.
" Right, Ga ?
You like the same almh.Jihan ? nazhanul asked curiously.
Look Wardah's eyes are also looking for answers from Arga." Aye, yeah.
But this is Arga who is sincere Jihan kok."
Hahhh. relieved by Arga's reply.
It's nothing, it's just that Nazhanul is afraid that Arga will only love a dead girl. And will keep him single for life.
" Ah yes.
We've had enough of the chat, you and Ranti take Hana to the airport." pinta Nazhanul.
" Assalamu'alaikum everything" said Hana stepped into the car with Ranti.
" Maikokumussalam."
" Arga nganterin Hana first yes, bun, well.
Assalamu'alaikum."
" Yes be careful son, waalaikumussalam."
" Maikokumussalam."
Arga nodded and grabbed his sports car. Open the back door for Hana
" Bay !! ketus Hana on Arga.
Making everyone chuckle, hearing Hana's words. Hana laughed, realizing that her words were heard by others.
Arga drove his car out of the palace. Hana waved her hand at them all.
So quickly the car left the palace.
There's only one hour left for Hana's departure.
Arga suddenly becomes a hedon rider.
He broke through the traffic jam at the town hall, cutting off every vehicle that was blocking him.
Makes Ranti tickle.
" Would you invite us to die ha ? ranti Sentak.
Arga ignored Ranti, he remained focused on driving his car. While Hana only enjoyed the scenery that passed before her.
CK...Ranti clucked in annoyance.
And chose to put up her aerphon and turn on the music to cheer her up a little bit which was upset with Arga.
Arga also glanced from the glass, feeling surprised why there was no sound of Ranti's babbling.
And it turns out the boy is engrossed in his music.
Arga smiled knots, then his gaze turned to Hana who was busy looking out the car window with a smile that was so soothing
Arga smiled at him too.
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Twenty minutes into the ride, Arga pulled over his car right in the airport car park.
Hana and Ranti get out of the car, carrying Hana's luggage.
" Fourty minutes.
Anything else Han wants to buy ? said Arga.
Hana thought for a moment, then shook her head.
" No, Ga." she replied.
Arga nodded, then invited Hana to enter the airport building to the departure terminal.
Luckily the seats there were still empty, so they could rest for a while there.
Tttt.
And yes there is a call from Anugrah.
" Grace." The jolt made Arga look at Hana.
She also shifted the green button.
" Merhaba Hana." said Anugrah enthusiastically on the phone.
" Merhaba ? reset Hana.
" Yes, I can not say hello to you, yes let it look islamnable so I use Merhaba only" replied Anugrah.
Hana smiled, as if she was a mangosteen." Ohiya."
Arga who was looking at Hana smiled because of Anugrah too, opening her mouth.
" Han, what if I'm a protestant sholawatan law ? ask Anugrah.
Making Hana smile knots, while Arga who was next to Hana heard Anugrah's question was chuckling a little.
" Yes, ask your pastor what is the law, why is it that Muslims. Weird !! sahut Arga, although via telephone Anugrah can still hear Arga's answer.
Hana bought her eyes, surprised by Arga who secretly stole her chatter.
" Screaming !! upat Hana keeps her phone away.
Arga who was caught eavesdropping immediately pretended to be busy with his phone.
" Hm, don't be bullied.
What do you want sholawatan for ? ask Hana curiously.
The grace smiled." Yes, make your sholawatin continue, let your Lord will be you as Zainab bint Muhammad for me." replied Anugrah.
Make Hana's memory go back, on the events of a few years ago when they split up at the airport. A drop of warm water gushed from the corner of his eye.
" Grace" he said.
" Hm, yes Han.
Sorry I wish I was too deep.
Pray that this child of God will soon become a servant of Allah, Han, going to the Mosque to worship is no longer just to see people at peace with prayer, but also feel it. Learning the Shari'a to practice is no longer just keeping it as knowledge."
Hana was stunned listening to all the wishes of Anugrah. He knew that Anugrah really wanted to become a Muslim.
" Aamiin Allahumma.
Don't make me feel more guilty, Grace !! Believe me, there will be a woman far better than me who will be the figure of Zainab bint Muhammad for you."
Anugrah smiled behind the screen of her phone.
" I doubt it is Han." said Anugrah.
Makes Hana feel guilty.
" Hm, by the way where do you want to go ? Hana tried to divert the conversation.
Anugrah who knew the meaning of Hana's question, could only smile softly.
Hana smiled blandly, understanding that William would continue to monitor the Anugrah, continuously making it in a thick environment with Protestants, that William did so that the Anugrah no longer related to the name of Islam.
But unfortunately, the only son was actually increasingly rounding up his determination to say two sentences of shahadah.
Silence took an expert between the two of them.
The two were silent with their minds. Until finally heard the departure schedule to Kualanamu, Indonesia.
" Han, it's time for you to leave" said Arga, awakening Hana from her daydream.
" Ah yes.
I will end it first.
Because my plane is about to leave this, next time we continue yes." said Hana politely.
Plane ? the forehead of the Anugrah was wrinkled.
" Where are you going ? tanyakanya.
" I want to go back to Indonesia.
Next week return to Malay, and after that I will go to Egypt to continue the study" said Hana.
" Ooooh, so you're going to study in Egypt ?
It's really cool to know, Han.
Yaudah deh, the spirit of yes and safe flight Hana" said Anugrah.
" Yes, you are also excited.
God willing, God has a special destiny plan for you, bye Anugrah." concluded Hana.
" Yes Han."
The call ended.
Hana put her phone back in her bag, then pulled the handle of her suitcase and took it with her.
" I'm leaving, Ran." she said, hugging her cousin.
" Yes, be careful.
See you next week, if you've reached call me !! Pap your house, pap adek me Rahmet wah must be the boy is getting handsome." said Ranti imagine the face of the person he said.
" Ihh the base of girls is unique, a rare species" said Hana, pinching Ranti's chubby cheeks.
" Don't forget !! Remember."
Hana nodded, then turned to look at Arga who was also looking at her.
" Eee I'm leaving yeah, Ga.
Assalamu'alaikum." with all her soul, Hana ventured to talk to Anugrah.
I don't know, he also doesn't understand why he could be this big ?
Arga nodded." Fii be safe, Han.
See you next week for a four-year breakup between us."
Arga's words make Hana, again realize that they will separate to reach each other's wishes. After together struggling to uphold the truth, the two must now separate for one of their respective life goals.
" Waalaikumussalam." continued Arga.
Hana just developed her smile, not wanting to talk about the thing that Arga had just talked about.
Slowly Hana walked away from the two of them, and waved her hand as a greeting of her departure.
After Hana's back began to be invisible again.
Arga and Ranti leave the airport and return to the palace.
Arga drove his car out of the airport area.
" Lo if racing again, cave stab your head." threatened Ranti.
Arga looked at her cynically." Sok bar-bar lo !! resounding.
Ranti just mocked him with her mouth.
" Eh the Anugrah is actually want to convert to Islam ? asked Arga who was curious about the figure of Anugrah.
Yes, Arga secretly heard the chat between the two of them earlier, about Anugrah who wants to convert to Islam.
Hannah flicked her lips." You kepo !! his lips.
Ha ? Kepos.
Arga shook his head." Cave not kepo, only nanya times." protested Arga.
" Yaudah if not kepo.
If so the cave does not need to answer." answered Ranti briefly, put the aerphon into his ear.
Arga just stared annoyed at the face of the girl who was captivating his best friend." How could Rayhan like the same bucket mouth girl kayak lo, Ran." upat Arga.
I am so thankful that Ranti did not hear it.
Maybe if he heard it, there would be a sambar geledek in Arga's ear.
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Two hours or less the journey that Hana took, he landed at Kualanamu airport.
Memories in his head began to circulate, rewinding the memories of his love with those who loved him.
His parents, his sister.
Ranti, Arga, Sanju and even Anugrah.
His eyes were on the departure terminal. The words of Anugrah were again rotating in his memory.
" Allah is quick to give you permission to embrace Islam, Anugrah Pota Mendrofa" he said.
Hana stepped in with her belongings, out of the airport building. And go to the bus station, and look for a bus that is about to leave to Labuhan batu.
He also approached a Medan Jaya Bus.
" Pak want to go to Labuhan batu ? ask Hana.
" Yes deck.
Wanna ride ? Hana nodded.
" Yes sir." replied Hana.
The driver's kernel, showing the bench to Hana.
Then put Hana's suitcase in the trunk of the bus.
Hana resuscitated her back on the bus bench, and sent a message to Rahmet that he had arrived in Medan. And in a few hours he will land in Labuhan Batu.
Ting.a message came in.
" Okay, brother.
Later Rahmet pick up at the intersection, just let me know if it has arrived." message from Rahmet.
" Okee." Hana replied later.
The passenger seat is almost full, finally the driver decided to pass the bus carrying passengers to their respective destinations.
Yes, it has become a habit.
Stunning batak song on the bus during the trip, is the hallmark of the North Sumatra cross bus.
Many of us think that if it has been said Batak song, it must be related to Christian spiritual song. In fact, there are many Batak songs that do not contain Christian spiritual elements. There is about love, friendship, family, even Batak songs are much more representative of the feeling that we understand the meaning of hehe.
A few hours later, dzhuhur time arrived. Luckily the driver who drove this bus was a devout person to pray.
There are rarely bus drivers like this.
" Isha, isoma !! his yell.
Rest, pray eat !!
Hana also brought her bag and went down, towards the mosque which was not far from where the bus stopped.
" Thank God, thankfully the driver was good.
Though it was confused how to pray, afraid the driver did not want to stop praying." said Hana relieved.
Just now, Hana's feet stepped into the mosque all of a sudden, one of the passengers on the bus that Hana was riding on was babbling with her friend.
" Hurry up again too.
If this is the story, we can be late!! Our salaries could be cut. Why the heck use stop sholatan can be entaran aja." his chatter was heard to the ears of Hana.
Makes Hana's ears feel itchy hearing it.
Uninvited Hana also approached the woman who was babbling.
" Excuse me, ma'am." said Hana.
The two women looked at Hana.
" Yes, what's up ? ask the woman who was raving.
" I'm sorry before, ma'am.
If I'm presumptuous, I just want to say.
If you are late to work, only the salary of the mother is cut by only a few percent.
But if you already pray that you miss, not only the sustenance of mbak is cut off, but also the guarantee of paradise mbak that cut.
Are you sure, during the trip to Labuhan stone mbak still alive ? said Hana.
The two women were silent to hear it, even looking down embarrassed by Hana.
" Nobody guaranteed, ma'am.
But, if we have made our meeting with God. God willing, everything will be much calmer, excuse me." Hana also set her foot towards the mosque, leaving the two women still staring at her back.
Both of them also realize that what Hana said was true, is. They also go to the ablution place to immediately ablution and perform prayers.
Yeah, that's right.
As far as any of our trips, if it is time to pray in then, close your vehicle pray.
If indeed your trip has met the criteria named' no problem please do.
The most important thing is not to let worldly activities make us leave prayer.
Sevimli 13 June 2021
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Thank you for always staying with me this is 🤗
