Rainbow Hanani
Part 84 Meet the good guys
" Never hesitate to step in at the departure terminal.
Even though every shock came.
Even though every pain greets.
That's much better, than having to be in untruth."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
Next day.
Early in the morning Hana and Ranti were on standby to leave for the airport.
They both took the morning flight schedule which was around 08.15 Wib.
Hana and Ranti say goodbye to Father and Mother Hana and also with the youngest Rahmet.
" Sir, Hana's mother says yes.." Hana said to her parents.
Both of Hana's parents hugged her.
The mother gently rubbed Hana's head.
Hana's departure again made both of them sad.
Yeah, this one and only daughter just got back home a month ago. I have to go to Malaysia again.
" You're fine in Malaysia." Tameer's tears finally trickled down as well.
Hana told her everything to her parents.
He doesn't want to hide anything.
Therefore, to ease the steps. He asked both his parents for permission to fight the case.
Hana smiled and let go of her second hug." You can't cry.
Hannah will be back here." Hana wiped out Tameer's water.
Hana's mother couldn't hold back her tears either.
" Mother's prayer with you, son." Said the mother.
Hannah grabbed her mother's hand and kissed her.
" promise son.
To return home, I'm sure you're all the next generation of fighters of Islam." Tameer developed his smile.
" God willing by Allah's permission, Hannah will return victorious." Hana doesn't want her parents to worry about her.
" No matter how great the chance of untruth stands, still the truth will always be available to get rid of it.
Although it is hard to fight for it, it does not mean that you cannot wash it. Don't ever let your pain wear off by anything, son." Tameer's advice to his daughter Hana.
Hana smiled understanding what her Father was saying.
Although it is just a speech, but it can be used as a whip for ourselves.
Tin...
Tinnn's.. The sound of the travel car clone they ordered.
" Well, the car has arrived sir.
Hana and Ranti leave, sir." Hannah slapped her parents' hands in turn.
So did Ranti, doing the same to her uncle and aunt.
" Ranti pamit ya aunty.
Uncle." He said to both.
In the next second, Rahmet crucified Hana's hand.
" Sir salutations with Arga." Rahmet said in the year.
Hana nodded." Do not forget to pray for your brother, so that God always eases the steps of your brother in solving this case." Pinta Hana on Rahmet.
Rahmet nodded while raising his little finger." God willing, brother."
Rahmetpun yelled Ranti's hand." Rahmet knew for sure they could lose made a brother's mouth judes hehe." He said to Ranti.
Which brought laughter among them.
" Your rahmet, it can't be that." Tegur the mother.
Haha...
" Silent met, if necessary, brother's abusers level up again let them on the edge." Yeah, not Ranti by name, otherwise.
" You are just there.
It's gone now, the driver's been waiting for it." Said Tameer who noticed the travel car.
Hana and Rantipun step out of Hana's house.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Say them simultaneously.
" Maikokumussalam."
Already stepping out, suddenly Hana came back and hugged the mother.
" Hana." Her mother's reflexes were shocked.
Hana clutched her mother's body tightly.
Her tears flowed quite hard.
" I pray Hana yes, pray we can free Arga from this accusation."
I don't know, Hana doesn't know how to get ahead.
Will they succeed ?
Or just failed ?
The mother let go of her embrace and wiped away Hana's tears." Hey, who told you not to cry ? Why now Hana mala nangis.
Listen mommy's all right.
Never hesitate to step in the terminal of truth..
Even though every shock came.
Even though every pain greets.
And make us between two choices between life and death, if we die as warriors of truth and live as traitors of truth.
And so, to die as a warrior of truth is better than anything." He convinced his daughter.
Hana smiled, feeling a sense of calmness as her mother blurted out those words of wisdom.
" Thank you ma'am, sir."
Hana again continued her steps towards the travel car.
" Bismillahi tawakkaltu Alallahi, lahaula wa laquwata Allah Billah." Say it and put his foot out.
Hana put her suitcase in and then she entered the car.
After Hana got up, the driver drove the car.
Brumm....
Hannah waved her hand at her family.
Slowly the car moved away from Hana's house. Make Hana's house invisible again.
" Yan !! Call Ranti.
Hana looked at me." Aye ?
Ranti pulled out her phone.
" Would we call Rayhan, right ?
Do you know this ? Ranti asked Hana.
" Yes, too, Ran.
A little bit of Rayhan is also involved in this case.." Answer Hana.
" Beneer Han.
I'm calling right now." Ranti said.
Rantipun called Rayhan's number.
Titus .. Titt's.. Connected calls.
Djakarta..
" Who the hell early in the morning gini already ngecall aja cave."
Yes, this man is still busy with his pillow and mattress.
It has become a habit, after the morning prayers back to sleep.
Rayhan grabbed his phone and yes, saw a call from "Ranti Darling."
Ih, that's disgusting isn't it ? Wkwk.
" A Ranti, she must have missed this." Rayhan sotoy smiled broadly.
Rayhan scrolled the green button on his phone's screen." Assalamu'alaikum, kangen huh ?
He said to Ranti.
" Waalaikumussalam, what the hell is lebay !!
I'm calling you to say something." Ranti said across the phone.
Rayhan was dumb smiling again.
" Oh, would you say I love you make sure ?
God, this is really his brain child.
Issh... Ranti grunted in annoyance.
Feeling sorry for falling in love with this stupid man.
" You can be serious sometimes ?
To the point, Arga is being held in the palace." Ranti said she did not want to prolong the debate.
Ha ? Rayhan was surprised to hear that.
" Arrested ? Seriously Ran ? It made Rayhan get up from his bed.
" Yes, that's why I called you.
Let's help us find evidence to free Arga from this accusation." Rayhan nodded in understanding.
" Two days ago Arga's first trial passed, and next week Arga's second trial." Explain Ranti to Rayhan.
" O God, how could that arrogant friend of mine lose. Didn't he exude his arrogance at the trial ? God, how can a proud man survive a minute in a holding cell."
This one man, even though his friend is down. Won't make him stop peeling Arga.
" Rayhannn..." Shouted Ranti who was getting annoyed with Rayhan.
" Hehehe..
Relax Ran, tomorrow the cave will fly to Malay.. Whatever the story, cave friends are not traitors, the cave will fight to the point of blood loss." Rayhan said steadily.
" Alhamdulillah if that's it..
Yaudah I closed first.
I'm on my way to the airport again.
Yes, assalamu'alaikum."
Tomorrow the cave will be announced that the cave will arrive, Waalaikumussalam." After Rayhan said that, the call ended.
Rayhan quickly went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
The tall, thin man, did not want to waste his time.
.
.
Not until ten minutes he was neat with a T-shirt, training pants and jacket.
Rayhan grabbed the keys to the bike.
Down the stairs of his house, stop by the kitchen to pick up a piece of bread.
" Ray breakfast first hey.." Said the mama.
Rayhan chewed his bread while walking.
" No chance to ma." The answer.
Mama Rayhanpun confused with her son, tumben once in the morning already out of the house.
He also approached the son.
" Where are you going ? Ask.
" Ray wants to get a plane ticket." He answered while taking his motorcycle out of the garage.
A frown on his mother's face.
" Ticket ? Where are you going ? Ask again.
Rayhanpun put down his bike and spoiled it first.
He just approached his mother.
" Ray's permission to Malay ya ma.
Arga's in the same slander as that jerk's official.
And now, Arga's under arrest ma." The riot came to Rayhan's face.
" Athaghfirullah's..
Why is it like that, son ?
To the knowledge of Mama Arga is a good boy and good manners." Mama Ray was shocked to hear her son's words.
Rayhan smiled, clutching his mother's hand." The story is long times wide mama.
After this case is over Ray will tell everything to mama huh.
Now mama ridhokan this handsome mama's boy is fighting for Arga." Pinta Rayhan to her mother.
Her mother nodded, allowing her son to struggle.
" Whatever it is while you're in the truth, your mama's ridho will always be in your step." The mother stroked her son's head.
Rayhan smiled at the magnanimity of his mother.
" Thank you ma.
Ray go first yes, assalamu'alaikum." Rayhan kissed his mother's palm before he left for the ticket.
" Waalaikumussalam, be careful Ray."
Rayhanpun drive the motor nimble, so that it quickly arrives.
.
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Hana and Ranti who are still in Taxi travel are amazed that an hour has passed, why they have not arrived yet.
" Oh, why haven't we reached yet ?
It's an hour, usually not up to an hour already nongol airport." Ask Ranti about the taxi driver.
" Yes, om, do not know the way or how ? Keep Hana.
The taxi driver smiled devil..
He stopped his car.
And he quickly opened the door of Hana and Ranti's car.
Hana and Ranti were astonished to see this taxi driver. What is he going to do ?
" Hurry you guys out !! The impact, while pulling Ranti's hand rough.
Hana and Ranti are surprised to see the behavior of this taxi driver.
There could be a crazy driver like this.
" What the hell om !! Narik-narik is not mahrom om !! Never learned how to fiqh it must be !! Shouted Ranti who did not receive the taxi driver who was as good as pulling him.
" Shut up !! Impact again.
Hana who saw this incident did not stay still, she immediately went out and reflexively kicked the taxi driver.
Bukhhh...The taxi driver almost fell.
" Never be rude to women !! Sergeh Hana, and pulled Ranti to get away from him.
Haha...
" Maybe kick you too." He approached Hana and Ranti.
Hana nods her head as the code for Ranti, floating her suitcase at this crazy driver.
" Yepamah..." Rantipun floated his suitcase right into the stomach of this crazy driver.
Bukhhh...
"Abkkkk....
The taxi driver felt pain in his stomach.
" M*Campus Lo !! Ranti Ledek.
" Ran, let's go !!
We've got an hour left, Ran." Shouted Hana to Ranti.
Rantipun nodded and grabbed back his suitcase." You crazy driver !! It was on the driver who was in pain.
Hana and Ranti run with their suitcases. As far as possible, stay away from the driver.
Not because Hana could not fight him, but Hana did not want to waste her time, rather than fighting with the crazy driver, she better look for another taxi that could take them to the airport.
" Han the taxi driver why the hell ? Ranti asked, still in a running position.
" If I think Ran, he must be Uncle Vachry's man..
Because he knows that we're going to Malaysia to look for evidence to reveal his injustice." Answer Hana according to her instinct.
" Hm, yes, Han.
That's really crazy, man.
Still in Indo, we've been made not to breathe gini." Ranti Annoyed.
" Where are we going Han ?
I'm tired of not knowing." Ranti complained that she was getting tired of running.
Hana stopped." We're looking for a taxi or angkot who wants to go to the airport, yes, I'm also tired of this, where the weight is really heavy again." Hannah was tired too.
Rantipun did the same with Hana." Yaudah Han."
Hana also approached a five-foot merchant who was close to them.
" Excuse me sir !!
Want to ask from here to the airport there is no taxi or angkot sir ? Ask Hana politely.
" Oh no boy but about half-nine at the appearance." The father's answer made Hana and Ranti immediately lunglai.
" God, nothing is faster ? Ranti put on a slightly frustrated face.
" There is no neng, if you want to ride a pedicab anyway." Answer the Father.
" A rickshaw ride, sir ?
Rickshaw bases around here where are ya sir ? Ask Hana again.
" You go straight ahead, there will be a crossroad, you turn right now, that's where the pedicab base is." Mr. street vendor is really good, still willing to respond Hana well.
" Thank you very much sir.
Sorry to bother you." Hana felt bad for the merchant's father.
" Ac eneng mah, it's okay son.
God also said that
" Please help one another in goodness." Then what reason do we have to reject neng hehe..." Said the Father to Hana.
Hana and Ranti were moved to see this noble-hearted street vendor.
Very rarely is there anything like him.
Most traders do not want to be bothered time, even if only a quarter of a minute.
" God, Allah will always reward all your kindness." Hana said sincerely to him.
Rantipun took out the rupiah purse from his wallet." Sir this is for you." Ranti gave the rupiah purse to him.
" Eh no need to neng, people just answer that doang kok hehe." Refuse it while returning Ranti's money.
" If you refuse, it means you don't believe in us."
" It's not like that neng tap....
" Oh sir, this is God's sustenance for a noble hearted father.
And our gratitude, because you want to be in a circle of kindness." Ranti told him.
The father smiled.
" Thank you, neng.
Always Allah make it easy for both." Her speech.
" God willing sir, if that's what we'll excuse you sir.
Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Pour them in unison.
" Yes neng, waalaikumussalam."
Hana and Ranti also went to the rickshaw base which was meant by the street vendor.
Sure enough, behind bad events there must be wisdom that can be learned.
Just as Hana and Ranti, meeting that irresponsible taxi driver, can be a lesson for them going forward.
To be more careful in trusting someone.
And the most important thing, even though the fallback comes to say hello, the action that needs to be taken is not to give up but to keep trying until the peak of the effort is stopped by time.
By Allah's permission, after meeting the dzolim-hearted, they met the noble street vendor.
Thank you for being a good person :)
Seriate...
Sevimli 24 March 2021
Warm regards from Author 🌹
