Rainbow Hanani
Part 64 Hana's family troubles
" In the other corner of the world, there are many humans who lack, instead of me even throw away the excess."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
Arga and Rahmet at home.
They decided to have breakfast together.
This is the first time for Arga to have breakfast with Hana's family.
There are no fancy dining chairs with Jepara carvings, let alone a dining table.
Yes, only a medium-sized carpet is available as a seat. More precisely, lesehan,
food is served very simply.
There are fried catfish, fried tempeh and yam gulai leaves that perfect the cuisine of Ibu Hana.
Arga who is used to luxury, does not mind it.
He was very happy to try to adjust to the situation at Hana's house.
Hana looked at the handsome man. Worried that he did not taste the dishes in Hana's house.
" This is my son, for Arga." Offer Hana's mother to Arga.
Arga smiled as she grabbed the plate that Hana's mother gave her." Thank you aunty."
Inadvertently Arga's view turns on Hana, making their views meet each other.
Arga smiled as she blinked her eyes at Hana.
Hana's reflexes throw off Arga's face.
The tremors in Hana's heart made the hue on Hana's face flushed red.
" Athaghfirullah Hana, wake up !! Don't get caught up in the ring of the thread." Hana said in her heart.
While the perpetrator made a red hue on Hana's face, just smiled satisfied to see it.
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After they had breakfast, Hana's father rushed to the rice field.
Rahmet went to school.
While Hana decided to invite Ranti and Arga to come to the rice field.
Enjoy the panoramic beauty there.
" You guys want to go to the rice fields ? Take Hana.
Ranti answered with glee." Very wish."
Ranti pulled Hana's hand to immediately leave for the rice field.
While Arga just smiled, while following their steps.
They decided to walk, because there was only one motorbike in Hana's house, and it was used by Rahmet for school.
The journey to the rice fields is not too far away, it only takes about fifteen minutes or so to walk.
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Shortly thereafter, we arrived at the rice field.
The rice field is beautifully spread.
Added with small streams of water on each edge.
Not only that, the river with a small shower adds a feel of beauty in the rice fields.
" We're finally here." Hana.
Cool.
Yeah, it's even very cold.
Far from air pollution, far from environmental pollution.
Still associated with the word asri.
A gentle breeze blew, making Hana's hijab wave quietly.
Arga grabbed his phone in his pocket, capturing the moment in this place.
Photographing some objects that captivated him.
Czechk...
" Beautiful." Her speech.
There are several portraits that succeed Arga jebret.
After next.
Arga closed his eyes, allowing the wind to envelop his body.
Honestly Arga, for a very long time he had never felt coolness in the rice fields.
Maybe this is for the first time again, again inhaling oxygen in the rice field.
Slowly Arga opened his eyes, the figure of a girl in green tea with a sweet smile looked at the sky.
" Beautiful." Mumbled.
Arga went to Hana.
They cut the distance between them.
Hana's reflexes moved away from her.
However, the more Hana moved away the more Arga approached anyway.
" Is, far away !!
Why so close." Ketus Hana's.
Arga laughs without saying Hana's words.
He kept moving closer to Hana.
Until finally Hana fell into the rice field.
Bukh....
" Allah Akbar.." Said Hana who was slumped in the rice field.
Arga laughs to see Hana fall, the next moment instead of helping Hana to get up.
He stepped into the river.
" When the road uses the eyes, it's not the heart." The lead on Hana while leaving Hana who fell.
Hannah flicked her lips." Argaaaa has no heart !! Banana tree, jengkol tree, tree,
Polar arga." Hana's talk is all-out.
Hana tried to get up on her feet, with mounting resentment.
How not ?
It could be that the statue man who made himself fall instead of helping mala actually mocked him.
Ranti who realized seeing Hana fall down, directly helped her, stretched out her hands." How can you fall anyway ?
Hana's getting pissed." Arga the statue doesn't have that heart that made me fall." Resenting.
Ranti reflexes laugh crisply.
Ha-ha-ha.
" It turns out Arga was the cause."
Hana looked at her cousin's astonishment, she could laugh while she was in trouble.
Pukh's..." Hana pats Ranti's head.
" Oh, sick tau !!
Hana's a bogem." Ketus Ranti's.
" Stupid." Hana said no less tightly, while leaving Ranti.
Hana walked over to Tameer who was busy planting seeds.
" Assalamu'alaikum sir."
Tameer looked at me." ." atalaikumussalam." The answer.
Hana looked at her confused Father, who planted the seeds next to Kanan.
Usually his father always wins the seed on the left corner.
" Sir, what's the plan here ?
It's usually on the left corner." Tanya Hana was curious.
Tameer fell silent, confused as to what to answer. Because, during Hana to Malaysia there are several tests alternately approaching his family.
" What should I answer, God." Inner Tameer.
" What is silence sir ? Tanya Hana, resuscitate Tameer.
" Ah, the left corner is no longer ours." Honest answer.
" Ha ? Hannah was surprised not to play.
You're not kidding, are you ? Searching for the truth through Tameer's eyes.
However, there was no lie from the look of Tameer's eyes. He stared at his daughter.
" Sir why did you sell sir ? Why ? Ask Hana.
Again Tameer fell silent, not answering Hana's question.
" You never gini loh, if Hana asked not answered gini." Hana says.
" Huh." Tameer sighed.
" The land has been confiscated by Mr. Mazran son."
Answer Tameer.
Yes, Mazran is one of the most respected people in the area.
Famous for his money.
Alias lends money with a fairly large amount of interest.
" Athaghfirullah, do you owe me, sir ? Hana doesn't think.
Tameer simply nodded, answering Hana's question.
Deg, Hana's heart aches hearing and knowing all these things.
He did not expect that during his stay in Malaysia, there were many things that were happening to his family.
Even to the point of requiring his Father to borrow money on the rantenir.
Hana was drowned by the rice field, ignoring the mud attached to her clothes.
Tameer who saw his daughter like that, immediately picked her up.
" Wake up !! Don't be like this, son." He told Hana.
Hana stared fixedly at Tameer's face, warm circles began to wet her face.
" How much money did you borrow ? Ask Hana again.
" It's kid.
Don't think about it anymore." Tameer refuses to tell Hana.
Tameer bowed down with Hana, unable to hold back his pain, the clear liquid finally escaped from Tameer's pair of eyes.
" Huh.huh..
Mr. minjam Rp.16,000,000 nak." Answer with his cry.
Jleb, Hana's chest feels tight to hear the amount of rupiah borrowed by her father.
What was that money used for by his father ??
Question marks began to envelop Hana.
" Why is that much sir ?
" Papaakkk hit the boy, four months ago.." Reply Tameer who tried to neutralize himself.
Hana was surprised by what was approaching her father.
" Innalilahi wa innailaihi..
So what kind of person did you hit, sir ?
Tameer let out his heavy breathing.
Remembering what happened four months ago.
" He had to have surgery because part of his leg bone was shifting joints.
And inevitably the father must be responsible for the cost of treatment..
And the cost amount is Rp.9,000,000, and not to mention the cost of nginapnya, so forth. If in total everything hit Rp.11,000,000 son, you do not have that much. But you also can not run away, because it's the fault of my father.
And the last path you finally take is to borrow money from Mr. Mazran.
And the rest of you make for the repair of our rice fields that are infested with nak pests and also fix our motors to the workshop." Tameer began sobbing, remembering a fate that so drained him four months ago.
Hana clasped her father's hand, trying to calm her father.
He was sobbing with all the pain that alternated approaching his family.
I don't know, I heard all the exams saying hello to his family.
Should he be patient ?
Or mala just blame fate that is quite cruel to his life ?
" Sorry sir Hana yes.
Hana did not know, the burden that you carry is this heavy. Maafin Hana is not there when you are in trouble..
Maafin Hana sir prefers Hana's will rather than helping the father here, Hana selfish sir, Hana is a bad boy sir." Said Hana who regretted her decision to go to Malay for her ideals.
Tameer shook his head, rubbing his daughter's head." No son. That remains the pride of my father.
Hana can't say that.
Hana's the best kid in the world." Tameer developed a smile on Hana.
Hix...Hix..Hix..
" No sir, Hana's a bad boy."
" Hana, I'm son.
Let's go to the cottage yeah, don't cry anymore !!
Look at that snot you're going in and out, not ashamed of the scarecrow."
Hana smiled at her father who tried to comfort her.
Suddenly Arga came to them. Seeing Hana sobbing like that, made a question arise in Arga's mind.
" Loh, why cry Han ? Ask.
Hana turned her head towards Arga, and quickly attacked her tears.
" That's it, I hope it cries.
I'm not ashamed to see Arga, the future priest of dreams." Tempted father.
Hana glared her eyes, not believing her father's words just now.
" Bapak !! Apaan.
He's not Hana's candidate." Sergey Hana.
Arga and Tameer laughed at Hana.
" Who said he was your candidate ? "
Yes, sure enough Tameer did not say that Arga was his future priest.
Hana tried to recall her father's words." Tadiii..
" The ideal priest." Cut Arga by blinking her eyes at Hana.
Hannah was ashamed, because she was so hurt by her wrong stance.
Tameer laughed at his upset daughter." It was quick !! Dzhuhur time is soon.
Let's go home." Tameer.
Arga still mocked Hana with his laugh." So women don't baper dong easy." Leeknya while leaving Hana.
Hana gets more upset with Arga, reflexes dislodging his joints from his legs and then floats them on Arga.
Bukh.. Hana's the wrong target.
Arga managed to dodge." No need to haha."
" Ofra !!!! Shouted Hana.
Yes, Arga always managed to make Hana yell at him, scold him and make Hana even more upset with him.
Because in this way, there is pleasure for him..
Likewise with Hana, although often irritated by Arga, he prefers the situation.
Rather than having to face Arga's polar attitude.
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Arriving at Arga's house, Tameer, Hana and Ranti alternately clean themselves in the bathroom.
There is only one bathroom in the house.
Tameer and Arga decided to pray dzuhur together in the mosque.
While Hana, Ranti and Hana's mother pray dzuhur congregate at home.
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After the dzuhur prayer, they usually eat lunch together with a potluck side dish.
Even so, if you do it together then, it is much more beautiful and fun.
Arga smiles at the harmony within Hana's family.
Even though they live far from being able to. Hana's family always showed gratitude and never complained about the destiny they lived.
Remain obedient to God, not even a little bit they complain. A smile always comes from this family.
There was no hint of unease.
Arga increasingly felt regret, because sometimes he still wanted to waste money to buy items that were not really important.
" O Allah, in the other side of the world, there are many of Your servants who are lacking. It is precisely mala's servant to waste excess." Inner Arga regretted his actions.
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Four hours have passed.
Rahmet returned from school at 16:30 Wib.
Yes, because Rahmet is already in the third grade.
The school has held a pulpit for the preparation of National standard exams.
That makes Rahmet long home, because, after school they are on time continued bimbel.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Rahmet.
" Maikokumussalam." Speak of the house.
Arga approaches Rahmet.
Reflex Rahmet crucifying Arga's hand.
Arga smiled getting such treatment from Rahmet.
" Good sister-in-law." His word.
Hana flicked her lips, looking at the two silly people who were chatting in front of her.
Not wanting to be more upset, Hana decided to go to the lake.
Calm down with the problems he just faced.
Perhaps by cooling the view on the lake, his mind would calm down a little.
Hana walks alone, doesn't invite anyone.
He stared at every road to the beautiful lake, not much change.
There is only the addition of brastagi flowers on the edge of the line. And also the bonsai trees are arranged in such a way.
Hana smiled." Thank God, God still loves the opportunity for these eyes to see this beauty."
Hana continued to step, step by step finally he reached Lake Permai.
Yes, in the afternoon like this lake permai is indeed a place that many local people visit.
Some play futsal in the grass field.
There are also some small children who play swings in an orderly manner alternating.
Some choose a dutay by the lake or even on a park bench provided.
Not only that, there are some people who also choose to pamper themselves with the fishing rod.
Two corners of Hana's lips lifted, forming a smiley review. The atmosphere he had not seen for a long time.
There is a longing for Hana for this atmosphere.
And now, finally miss it too.
Hana chose to sit on the park bench on the left corner, because only the bench was empty.
Hana leaned her back against the refutation of the bench.
He closed his eyes, and took his breath slowly.
Then throw it away slowly.
To relax himself.
" Yourhhhh.." Hana exhaled while opening her eyes.
" Can I sit here ? Asked the figure of the man who appeared before Hana..
Hana glared in shock at the figure of the man facing her..
Seriate.....
Sevimli 9 December 2021
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